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I clamp both hands over my mouth, body locking up as my pussy gushes hard around her tongue. Hot squirt floods her mouth, dripping down her chin onto the floor under the desk. Waves crash one after another, my walls fluttering wildly, ass clenching on her fingers. Flickers of lights, and stars burst behind my eyes. Every muscle trembles, toes curled to the point of pain, cunt pulsing and leaking messily while classmates file out around us. “Very good.” Lira purrs as she laps it all up greedily, moaning softly like it’s the sweetest nectar, prolonging every aftershock until I’m a shaking, oversensitive wreck.

The way his cum started to leak out—slow, warm—dripping down her ass and onto the stone floor beneath her. Eventually he eased out—slow, careful—both wincing at the loss. He lowered her gently until her bare feet touched the cold floor. Habit fell back down—wrinkled, clinging to the sticky mess between her thighs. Cum glistened on her inner thigh in the moonlight, a slow trail running toward her knee. He kissed her once—soft, lingering. Lips brushing hers like a goodbye he wouldn’t voice. Lila straightened her veil—fingers trembling—then slipped away. Walked down the nave—habit whispering, his seed leaking out with every step, warm and obscene under the black wool. She disappeared through th

ARC 15 : CROSSING THE LINE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit lesbian sex including tit sucking, fingering,, face-sitting, thigh grinding, mutual masturbation, squirting, cum tasting, slut-shaming, corruption kink, and intense best-friends-to-lovers angst with heavy emotional tension Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to raw, unrestrained dark erotic fiction that explores twisted desire without limits. ---- Bella’s POV It was a beautiful Thursday in the dorm and finals week was right around the corner. The entire atmosphere was tens

She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us. “Ride his face,” he commanded. “Grind that greedy cunt on him.” I did. I rocked my hips, smearing all my juices all over Ryan’s mouth and chin. He sucked my clit hard, two fingers pushing into my ass, opening me up. The pressure was insane. Then they switched to me. Her dad pulled me onto him. His massive cock pressed against my tight asshole and slowly forced its way in. The burn was intense and overwhelming. I whimpered, but Lena was there, kissing me, whispering. “You can take it baby, let him stretch you.”

The echo of her words played over and over again while she delicately kissed my skin as I followed her instructions; knowing the urge of not being able to taste her flesh would eventually ware on me. Removing my teal lace thong from under my very snug fitting skirt, Serenity began to do a tongue dance with my clit. I enjoyed having sex with Serenity because it was always random, fun, and intense. I believe we both got off at the fact that we had “sneaky” office sex hoping never to get caught. Serenity enjoyed what she was doing, although she lived her life as a straight woman, she had more oral female tricks than any man or woman I knew, gays included.

It started to do weird things to my system. We walked past the Jogging Grandma, who had just returned from her daily run. "Is that your girlfriend?" she whispered to me because apparently everyone in the building knew about three lesbians from Russia living in Apartment 2B having a girlfriend, except they didn't know which one. Trust me, I didn't know which one either. "No, she's everyone else's girlfriend," I whispered back. "She only drops by every now and then to let me do her work." We found Celie bending over on the counter. Why was she leaning like that?

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Emma replied lazily and went back to rubbing Isa’s clit, now putting more pressure as she stroked her in circles. “Yes, I want you so badly. Don’t ever think I don’t.” Isabella moaned out. Her head was spinning due to intense pleasure. Emma nodded, desire burning in her eyes as she continued to fingerfuck Isabella. “I want you too, Isa.” She inhaled deeply. “And now that I know you want me, I'll never be able to stop wanting you,” she swore, and with practiced ease, her thumb found Isabella's clit again. Years of experience as a full lesbian had honed Emma’s skills, and she knew exactly how to make Isabella turn into a moaning mess.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

“What?” She glanced around,no cars, no one close enough to overhear and then asked, “Are you… mainly a lesbian?” A corner of my mouth tugged upward. “Yeah,” I said easily, “at school I am.” She looked curious, almost mischievous now. “Do you… know about the 69 position? We should try it.” Her words caught me off guard. I shot her a side glance, my brow lifting. “If your first lesbian sex was with me, how do you even know you want to try that?”