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Raymond hissed, his hands fisting in my hair to steady my head while he positioned himself. He drove in with a single, powerful lunge. I let out a muffled scream against Richard’s cock, my body jerking forward from the force of the impact. Raymond filled me completely, his massive size stretching my pussy to the absolute limit. It was a sensory overload—Richard’s thickness filling my mouth and throat, while Raymond’s aggressive weight hammered into me from behind, his hips meeting mine with a jarring, rhythmic force.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

But there was something about the rawness of the noises—so unapologetic, so brazen—that made it impossible to ignore. Slowly, she followed the sounds. As she neared the open doorway at the end of the hall, the moans became clearer, sharper. Soft feminine gasps. Low masculine groans. The unmistakable wet sound of kisses, of bodies pressing together. Aurora gritted her teeth. Disgusting. Who the hell had the audacity to treat this place like their personal s*x dungeon? Then she saw them. Three women, sprawled across the black leather couch, their bodies tangled in a mess of limbs, lips, and hands. Dresses hiked up, fingers tangled in hair, skin glowing under the dim lighting. The air was thick

All characters are 18 years or older. This story can be read as a stand-alone. If you would like to read more about the main characters, please check out "In Love With A Lesbian Episodes" in the First Time category. This story contains elements of anal, exhibitionism, group (mmf and mff), mild reluctance, toys, lesbian, and of course lots of sex. Austin, Alanna and their housemates play Strip Poker on a rainy day and everyone gets frisky.

“Don’t ‘Lisa’ me! I need details. No—I deserve details. Start from the beginning. How was it? How big was—” “Lisa!” I hissed, glancing toward the door as if Michell would somehow hear this mortifying conversation through the walls. “What? I need to know if it was worth all the tension and brooding glances.” I sighed, shifting to sit on the edge of the bed. My legs still felt weak—God help me—and I didn’t know if that was a good or bad sign. “It just… happened.” Lisa scoffed. “You do not just ‘happen’ to have sex with a man like that, Audrey. Was it good?”

Her tan legs are long and look so smooth and I have images of me burying my face between them flash through my mind, I have to try and subtly shift so I can hide my hardening cock but I’m not sure how successful I am when Selina glances at me with a confused smile on her face. At around midnight, we are all yawning and decide it’s time for bed. Clarissa and Selina head for Clarissa’s room and I head for my bedroom, my cock is still rock hard and is throbbing and in desperate for some relief. I close my bedroom door, boot up my computer and load some schoolgirl p**n. I’m watching a teen girl in a schoolgirl outfit getting fucked hard from behind when I hear a moan that isn’t coming from the s

The thick, intoxicating scent of sex hung heavy in the air, mingling with the rhythmic sounds of booties being clapped and the pulsating beat of trap music “V, this is a sex club!” I gasped; my voice was barely audible over the loud music. I tug her to the side, staring at her in disbelief. “Come on, where else will you get free dicks if not a sex club,” V rolls her eyes, then yanks me along with her. I bit my lips nervously, trying not to look out of place. I know it was too late to back out now. I feel drawn to the specular scenes before me. Naked girls were tied up by another girl or a man, and they were spanked with different types of whips. The girls moan out like sluts for their master

“Sebastian couldn’t satisfy me. You’re the only one who ever makes me want more.” Disgust moved through me in a slow, physical crawl. I wanted to skip the rest of the act. The conversation threaded through it mattered too much to cut away, so I stayed with the feed. After a while the visuals became more than I needed. I closed my eyes and let the audio carry the rest. Their voices filled the dark behind my lids, overlapping moans, the wet rhythm of her mouth on him, then the sharper, heavier sound of skin meeting skin once he had her under him.

“Good morning, gorgeous.” I smile back. “Turn over,” he says. I flip around so his front is to my back. He pulls me close, and I feel the thickness of his morning erection press against my bottom. I wiggle slowly as he kisses my neck and trails his fingers down to my pussy. “So wet for me,” he whispers. I swirl my hips, whimpering at the sudden need that’s coursing through me. He turns away and I hear him open the condom, and in moments, bliss comes as he pushes inside. The angle is different and hits deep, causing me to cry out.

The words sounded so foreign, it felt like a sim. Rossi let out a soft laugh. “Audacity must be cheap, since you can afford it ” He released my wrists and first my hair, jerking my head back until his mouth hovered near my ear. “But I like it like that.” If I had anything to say, it died on my tongue when he shoved another finger inside me. In and out, in and out, faster and faster and deeper, till a cloud of an impending orgasm gathered at the base of my spine. He read around and pinched my nipples.