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She screamed in frustration, her body trembling on the precipise. “Did I say you could come?” His voice was like ice. He brought the still-buzzing toy to her clit, holding it there, letting the intense, direct vibrations torture the swollen bud. “You come when I tell you to. Not a second before.” He circled her clit, the sensation so overwhelming it bordered on pain. “Now, beg properly. Tell me what a deceitful whore you are. Tell me how much you need my dick to punish your worthless holes.” Tears streamed down her face. The pleasure was a torment. “I’m a whore!” she sobbed. “A lying, deceitful whore! I need your cock! Please, Simon, I need you to fuck my worthless pussy! Please, I can’t tak

Yet, they weren't bothered about Lena waking up. "Fuck me, too," Sara whispered. Vincent pulled out of Clara and moved to Sara. He set her back on the table again. Then he thrust into her soaked pussy. Sara's eyes rolled in their sockets. Vincent pounded her without mercy. His muscular body flexed with every deep thrust. He switched back and forth between them, pounding Clara for a few minutes then moving to Sara. Their pussies were red and swollen from his thick cock, but they only begged for more. Sweat glistened on their beautiful bodies. Their hair was messy and their faces flushed with pure ecstasy.

“This hole is mine. These orgasms are mine.” Finally, Voss removed the toy and replaced it with his thick cock. He fucked Julian while he was still bound to the bench, deep, hard thrusts while pulling on the nipple clamps and choking him from behind. “Gonna fill my property,” Voss growled into his ear, pounding him mercilessly. “Gonna breed this tight little hole until it’s overflowing. You’re just my cumdump now, boy. My personal breeding toy.” Julian was a complete wreck, sobbing, drooling, his cock leaking non-stop. The combination of pain from the clamps and flogging marks, the choking, the prostate stimulation, and the filthy breeding talk was destroying him.

His other friend without warning slams into me from behind and I scream in pleasure. “Ngggggggggh, shit fuuuuuuuuuuuck, yes keep going, fuck me just like that. Yes… yes… oh yes” the guy from behind continues to fuck me senseless as I tug at my breast and watch in daze as Rosa pleasures herself with a vibrator. This scene is so crazy, I had only seen it in p**n sites who would have thought my fantasies would be brought to life just a few days before my wedding. While we share two men that drive into us hard and fast against the headboard of our bed, Rosa and I kiss and touch ourselves in the most erotic ways ever and my body is fucking sensitive against her touch.

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

In the next series, it will be an explosive and infuriatingly hardcore Gay short erotica stories compilation where filthy boys and dangerously hungry men chasing the very thing they shouldn’t crave. They just want to be ruined, reshaped and overly pleased because their bodies bleed and burn with an obsession that runs deeper for any cure, except one. High voltage desires to have their tight cracks shed apart, rimmed with sizes they never imagined exist and their girths straining, covered with slick. You’ll be left glancing through the pages in the most hidden corner of the world where no one would see you squirming. If you will be reading with a partner, fair warning: you’ll either test thei

His hands pressed my cheek on the surface of the desk. I gasped continuously “Ahh yes baby, just like that”. I'm one of the most sexiest girl in my school and off course all the nigga’s would do anything to get into my skirt. I'm Sarah, an 18 year old who is literally addicted sex. I'm not embarrassed about that. Jeremiah was my boyfriend but not the only guy I fucked. At this moment…he was the only one available and he used his free time to fuck the hell outta me.

Her pussy clenched around me with every squeeze of my hand on her throat, every flick of my fingers on her clit. I fucked her like that—wall sex, choking, clit torture—until her legs gave out a second time. She slid down. I let her. Let her drop to her knees, then her stomach, ass still up. I straddled her thighs, spread her cheeks, and drove back in from behind. Deeper angle. Harsher. I grabbed her hair, yanked her head back so her spine arched, and fucked her into the floor—cold tiles against her breasts, her cheek pressed to the ground, tears pooling beneath her face.