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The whole day had been hectic. I took out a bottle of wine and poured myself some. I dropped onto the cushions, remote in hand, and flicked on the TV. Mindless noise to fill the silence. I scrolled through channels, news, reruns, some late night talk shows until I landed on a movie. One of those erotic thrillers, the kind with dim lighting and heavy breathing. I almost changed it, but the scene caught me. A woman alone in a lavish room, silk robe slipping off her shoulder, her hand trailing down her body as soft music swelled.

I met her online, on some dating site. I can't remember which one exactly, I have so many on my phone, and this was sometime ago when I first returned to the country. We added each other on a few social medias, Snapchat, kik, and i*******m. What initially attracted me to her, was her long blonde hair, her big eyes that her makeup just made pop, and her very impressive deep cleavage. We chatted a little bit here and there, and eventually talked more. She loved sex, was very open about it, and enjoyed talking about it. I'm the exact same way, and it's gotten me into trouble a few times. So talking to someone with the same openness is always welcomed. She revealed to me that want really gets he

“Too often, society expects women to suppress their desires, to only express them for a man’s benefit. But it’s completely normal—and natural, might I add—to explore and understand oneself.” I felt my cheeks warm again. “I suppose you’re right,” I mumbled, although now I just felt even more awkward thanks to that little lecture. “If reading erotica brings you pleasure or helps you relax, then who am I to judge?” He glanced at me briefly, a sincere expression on his face. “And honestly, it’s better than some alternatives, like pornography. At least it’s fictional and doesn’t harm real people. And it’s imaginative.” Despite myself, a small smile crept onto my lips. “That’s… very progressive of

“One person lies down. The other touches…shoulders, arms, chest, legs. Nothing between the legs yet. While you touch, use dirty talk. Tell your partner what you like about their body. Keep it positive and real. The camera will record everything so you can watch it back later and see how you look.” Amy went first with a guy named Ryan. She lay on the mat while he knelt beside her. His hands moved slowly over her shoulders, then down her arms. “Your skin is so soft,” he said quietly. “I love how your tits look in that top… can’t wait to see them bare.” Amy smiled, relaxing. “Keep going fucking tell me more.” It felt strange watching, but also normal. No one laughed and no one judged. Then it w

Three dots started to float on the chatbox as he typed. Then it disappeared as he stopped typing. Oooh, that must mean he liked them. I giggled to myself, deciding to get even bolder. I reached out behind me and unhooked my bra. My tits sprang free, heavy and meaty. I made a soft face of ecstasy and took another selfie. I tousled my hair, groped one of my tits, two fingers flicking over the nips. I took another. Then another, with each different pose.

Her moans turned into short, broken whimpers now, “uh… uh… yes… like that…” He kept the pace brutal, the glass fogging from their heat. Her free hand braced against it, leaving wet prints. He finally pulled out, turned her, and bent her over the toilet tank. One hard shove and he was buried again, pounding her from behind while she gripped the edges. “Tell me what you are…” “Your overtime slut… your dirty little hole… use me…” He reached under, pinched her clit hard, and she broke. A loud, shaky “fuck...I’m cumming...” ripped out of her as her pussy clenched and fluttered around him, juices running down her thighs.

“Now you get to watch what real cocks can do.” The bedroom door opened by itself. Two men stepped in. At least… they used to be men. Both were tall, heavily muscled, skin slightly very red under the lights and when a shadowy edge. Their eyes glowed faint orange, and their cocks hung thick and heavy, with unreal lengths, bouncing as they walked in, and already leaking thick precum that smelled like smoke and sex. Lila dropped to her knees like a starving whore and began stroking them, one hand on each.

"Double creampie me tonight. Fill both my holes." I alternated ruthlessly. Several deep strokes in her sloppy pussy then pulling out and slamming into her hot vice-tight ass. The sensations were mind-blowing. Her pussy was creamy welcoming and greedy. Her ass was scorching and clenched like a fist around me. Elena was a complete mess of moans filthy words and shaking orgasms. "I am your anal slut too. Use me. Breed me. Ruin me for anyone else."

He finished inside her, groaning quietly as his cum flooded her again. Elena became addicted to the danger and the pleasure. Every Thursday she grew wetter just walking into the library. She started touching herself lightly in class while looking at Roman. Her pussy stayed constantly sensitive. She loved the way her ass stung after his spankings. She loved feeling his cum leak out of her for hours afterward.

Her pussy was glistening, lips swollen and pink, clit begging for attention. Elena grabbed her vibrator, turned it on the highest setting, and pressed the buzzing tip hard against her throbbing clit. “Ahh… fuck…” she moaned, biting her lip. She closed her eyes and replayed the grocery store moment on loop. Mr. Lorenzo’s strong arms. The way his eyes had darkened when they roamed over her body. In her fantasy, he didn’t walk away. He pushed her against the shelves, his big hand sliding up under her short skirt, fingers finding how dripping wet she was for him.