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Ridiculous. With an annoyed sigh, I stuffed the last of my clothes into my suitcase and yanked the zipper shut. My smaller bag, packed with essentials like my iPod, Samsung tablet, and a couple of books, sat beside it. Two weeks at my grandparents’ house. Two weeks of early dinners, nosy questions, and being treated like a kid who couldn't be trusted to wipe his own ass. And for what? Because my parents thought I’d throw a massive house party the second they left for their cruise? Did they think I had an endless supply of girls waiting to flood through the front door? Please. I wasn't that fucking popular.

“Now what are we to do with her?” “Anything, my dear Clara.” replied Narissa. “Anything at all. We can bring different men to fuck her everyday until her pussy shies away from cocks.” “Good idea.” “I know, right, Loretta?” “Or we could turn your into our very own Onlyfans star. Make money from videos and pictures we sell of you.” “N-no, please.” “What do you say, Renee?” Narissa asked the woman who had been sitting on the bed the whole while. “What makes her so special that our husbands want to die because of her?”

The Italian rolled off his tongue so easily and the goosebumps spread across my arms and up the back of my neck so fast it startled me. The cold office suddenly felt several degrees too warm. "What does that mean?" I whispered before I could stop myself. "Why don't you come to my office right now and take my cock into that sweet little mouth of yours. Maybe then I'll tell you what it means." His voice rasped hotly. My breath hitched. Hot heat rushed between my legs immediately and crossing them tighter right now was not helping in the slightest. "Why don't you go pay a sex worker to come suck your cock day and night,

A small tattoo he’d never noticed before peeked above the waistband of her shorts—some delicate script in Hindi. “Smells amazing,” he said, sliding onto a stool at the island. She glanced over her shoulder and smiled. “You always say that. Even when you were little and barely ate anything but rice.” They ate at the small dining table like old times. She asked about college, about girls, about his plans after graduation. He kept answers short, distracted by the way she licked sauce from her thumb. The way her foot accidentally brushed his under the table and stayed there a moment before pulling away.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

The tiny apartment smelled like cheap beer and microwave popcorn. Ryan sprawled across the couch, legs spread wide, while Marcus sat on the floor with his back against the coffee table. Empty cans littered the carpet. The laptop screen glowed between them, playing some p**n video that neither of them was really watching anymore. "Fuck, that guy has no technique," Ryan muttered, taking another swig from his can. "Look at how he's just yanking on it." Marcus laughed nervously, adjusting his position. "Yeah, I've never understood the appeal of these videos anyway. They all look so fake."

The flames of passion consumed them entirely. Joshua gripped her legs and drew her closer to him, his masculinity infiltrating her femininity even further. Danica's body shook with each thrust from Joshua. She couldn't stop crying since the pleasure was so intense for her. His every thrust was harsh, but she enjoyed it. Every thrust convinced her she was the only one and no one else mattered. He will never grow tired of loving her, no matter how many years pass.

For the past few weeks I had been completely obsessed with p**n. Not the soft, romantic stuff I used to watch with my husband Mark. No. I had fallen headfirst into the rawest, nastiest, most cliché videos I could find. The ones where a bored housewife gets absolutely destroyed by the plumber, the delivery guy, the pool boy, or any random stranger who shows up at the door while her clueless husband is somewhere else in the house. I could not stop thinking about it.

Due to this, there was a novel that was a hit on w******l, titled 'SEX ADDICTED BOYFRIEND' It was a romance novel, where the male lead was only about having sex with his girlfriend, which the girl didn't mind of course. Seeing how their relationship was moving, without him making any attempt to ask her to marry him, the female lead started getting worried. He was very handsome and a lot of girls want to snatch him from her, but luckily, he was really in love with her. The issue was, sex. He just couldn't do without it for a week. A part of her was scared for getting dump after they've had so much sex, so she was trying to hint him into proposing to her.

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.