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with articles and photos of themselves. In one area was a Fantasy posting board. It had pages of computer paper stuck up there in several categories. Each page had a brief— or sometimes really detailed fantasy— and then a person’s name at the bottom. Most of them had either a photo or a phone number as well. It was obvious that if you read a fantasy that really turned you on, these folks were inviting you to drop them a line— perhaps to enact that same fantasy. There were several that only increased the hardness of my cock that was straining against my shorts. And Carrie wasn’t helping matters at all with her bust pressed against my back. She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

Only he could make me feel like this. “You really like that?” Jack pushed his fingers in deeper, making my body squirm with pleasure. Shit. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like if we actually had sex. I was already going insane just from his fingers—who knows what would happen if we went further. “Yes! Yes, Jack!” I moaned loudly. There was no one else in the apartment—Jack lived here alone. I could scream as loudly as I wanted without worrying about anyone hearing me. “Shit, you’re so beautiful,” Jack whispered as he watched me cup my own breasts, trying to amplify the pleasure coursing through my body.

he said, and she laughed. “That’s exactly what Miriam said in her book.” “I’m sure, since she’s the one who told me.” “Miriam thinks that men and women should discuss their hidden fantasies and act them out, to understand what it is the other person needs out of a healthy sexual relationship. She has a clinic set up just outside of Paris where she takes couples and helps them fulfill their desires, whether it is positional inhibitions, or a fantasy about same-sex relationships or multiple partners, even desires for different eras, or famous people. She says there are rooms set up for specific fantasies like medieval, sci-fi, even a barn’s hayloft. She claims it is all to help her clients add

He noticed her seatbelt wasn't fastened and he leaned closer to her, Blakeley inhaled his scent and let out a moan. “Oh my God, you smell so good.” She giggled as he fastened her seatbelt. “Yeah, I know.” Alex replied and drove. “Hey Alex, you asked me what my sexual fantasy was right? Well, I have a lot. I like to be submissive to a man, I want to have sex in weird places. Like right now in the car, in an elevator and so many places.” She giggled and Alex glanced at her. “It's a cool fantasy.”

****** Sam's stepfather shares her body with his friends. This story features reluctance and non-consent as well as sex between a stepfather and his daughter. It is rough and hard and deeply unrealistic. This is fiction and only fiction, every fictional character is over eighteen and it should be read as fantasy, entirely unrelated to anything remotely acceptable in the real world. Nothing about this is okay, but it is hot to read fictional characters experiencing it. Enjoy. ******

I pushed a third finger in, stretching myself open, feeling that delicious burn. In my fantasy, he bent me over the kitchen counter, yanking my shorts down my ankles. I could almost feel the cool edge of the granite pressing into my hips as he freed his cock and rubbed the thick head along my dripping slit. I rolled onto my stomach, ass lifted slightly, face buried in the pillow so I could pretend he was right behind me. My fingers kept thrusting; three of them now, while my hips rocked back to meet every stroke. My pillow smelled of shampoo, but it was his scent that surrounded me. His big hand was gripping my hip hard enough to leave marks, pulling me back onto his cock as he sank into me

he whispered, his voice a seductive blend of authority and lust. I bit my lips. "I don't throw around suggestions lightly, Daddy." . As the water cascaded over us, the room filled with the heady scent of steam and desire. Dax's fingers traced patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. The sensation sent delicious shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but arch into his touch. We kissed, our breaths mingling with the rhythmic noise of the shower. Lost in the dance of passion, I moaned wantonly, my hands exploring his inked body as his hands moved with purpose, exploring every curve and slit, making me all wet.

he whispered to me I think I just betrayed Alice bit it felt right. "I should go" I said and walked out but not without a backward glance. 💋Three months later💋 Alice POV "No way" I said and gently slapped his chest. "Yes way" Adam said "I don't think so" I said "I read it in the internet" he said "That I have a boyfriend" I said "Yeah" he said "You're lieing" I giggled "And how did you know that am lieing" he said and put his face closer to mine