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Lexi They kept fucking me like that for what felt like forever—long, deep strokes that kept me teetering right on the edge without letting me fall. My whole body was shaking, sweat slicking my skin, my pussy making the wettest, most obscene sounds every time they bottomed out. I could feel their cocks throbbing inside me, both of them fighting their own orgasms, veins pulsing against my walls. “Please… please…” I was crying now, actual tears of overwhelming pleasure and frustration. “I can’t hold it… I’m gonna cum… I’m so close… Zach, Julian, please let me cum…”

"So, Aiden already knows? I'm curious, what's the story like. I hear it's been read 15 million times." "Tsk... the number of readers is just increasing. Damn it!" Aiden muttered. "I want to know what the story is like!" "No need! Just a useless trash story. You don't need to read it!" "Why don't we read it? If it's an adult story, it's even better, right? Reading it makes your heart flutter! "That's right, reading a erotic novel once in a while! I heard it's called 'I Know You Want Me'." "Wow... the title is already hot, isn't it? What's more, the content of the story must be very erotic, hahahaha..." Chloe and Sasha were getting lost in their conversation.

He groaned. I began laughing so hard after reading what nerdy has written in one of her stories, where she used my photo as the cover. “No wonder, that woman is really a virgin. Hahaha!” I was inside my room and it was past half-past ten already. I couldn’t sleep, that’s why I decided to read one of her story. And I just realized how all of her stories, aside from they all have lame sex scenes, they were almost all about secret love. I mean, about one-sided love.

SEX STARVED HOUSEWIFE & HER STEPSON _____________________ Sabrina My thighs moved against each other, rubbing my sensitive clit and a moan almost slipped past my lips. I was so damn horny. Probably shouldn't have read that spicy book my best friend, Sloane, recommended last week but I was bored. And the sex scenes had been filthy, dirty—god, I wanted that for myself. It’s been months since Graham touched me and over three years since I've last had pleasurable sex.

He held his glistening fingers to her lips, and Rissa, completely lost to the haze of the night, leaned forward and licked them clean, her eyes never leaving his. But the ache wasn't gone; it had only sharpened. She reached out, grabbing his hand again, and guided his fingers back to her soaking hole. She began to ride his hand, pushing herself down onto his fingers while Ronan started finger fucking her with a speed that stole the air from her lungs. "Please... Ronan..." she whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. She was losing control, her moans becoming loud and uninhibited in the quiet suite. Every thrust of his hand sent another jolt through her until she was squirting again, he

The brunette kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring mine, while the redhead lifted my dress, her fingers tracing my thighs, slipping under my panties to rub my clit. “Oh fuck,” I moaned, legs parting, and the muscular woman joined, sucking my nipple through the fabric, her hands squeezing my breast. The blonde produced a sleek vibrator from a nearby table, turning it on low and pressing it against my clit, the hum sending jolts through me. The redhead’s fingers entered me, two at first, stretching my wet cunt, while the brunette kissed my neck, whispering, “Cum for us.” I rocked against the toy, the sensations overwhelming, and came hard, pussy clenching, juices coating their hands as I crie

Ava had spent more nights than she’d ever admit with her fingers buried in her pussy, imagining him bending her over his desk and telling her what a good girl she was while he fucked her. But he would never look at her like that. Not the quiet, chubby girl who sat in the back and never spoke unless called on. Ava sighed and pulled her hand out of her leggings. She was too worked up to sleep and too lonely to do anything else. On a whim, she opened the app store and typed in something she’d seen mentioned in a late-night R8dd1t thread. VelvetChat. The description was simple: Anonymous. Discreet. Match based on desire.

I came twice before he did, filling another condom with a roar. As we dried off, wrapped in robes, reality crept in…tomorrow's flights, back to realities. But tonight, we had the bed, bodies entwined in slow, exploratory sex….me on top, then him behind, fucking deep and lazy, whispering filthy praises until we both shattered quietly.

“Always be vocal, and if he won't listen, kick him out of the bed.” “How about a compromise?” she asked. “If you're going to enjoy it. Next.” “Two: I learnt that having an orgasm is not a bad thing.” “Alas, it's not. It's a damned good thing.” “I learnt that I shouldn't be afraid to try new things. Like the Bdsm thing. Even though we stopped somewhere and didn't go all the way.” He was nodding. “Good, good.” “I learnt that I should not liken myself to pornstars because they're too good to be true.”

"Yeah, I know. She was just bragging to me about having slept with another man last night. How's that even possible? You know how innocent and naive she is. She'd rather die than sleep with a stranger." Seth rubbed the hickey on his neck and smiled without saying anything. Ethan teased, "What's with the touching? Didn't you have enough fun last night?" "Yeah, I didn't. She had to leave halfway to attend to something." "Man, what a wildcat! She bites hard, doesn't she? I can see the bite marks." Seth leaned back and said indifferently, "She's usually quite gentle, actually. Maybe it's because… the man she was with before never made her orgasm."