Novel & Cerita Steamy Fantasy

Lining up in front of him in practiced order, they got down on all fours, and stuck their butts out towards him, eagerly waiting for him to appraise their derriere and do with it as he pleased. Viscous streams of steam filled the room, and floating lights, held and weaved together using magical phenomena, illuminated the room, he saw a lewd assortment of a white ass, a brown one, and a beastly ass, protruding a tail from the girl's tailbone, flickering above her smoothly toned butt with mischievous dexterity. Unsure in his mind whether he should call the sight fantastical or breathtaking, he stood mesmerized as the beholder of the hedonistic sight, but one thing he was sure, the dreamlike sc

She was almost grasping to breathe until she felt something hot come out of his d*ck. "Swallow that sh*t," ordered Carlo, which Tricia immediately obeyed. He sighed, eyes shut, thinking about how unbelievably good it felt. After cumming, Carlo ordered her to lick his b*lls before undressing her whole body. He kissed Tricia's mouth, and tasted his own cum. He romanticized her like crazy, biting and licking her, and he could not control his tongue from tasting her body.

"Girls! I want your steamiest, slutiest fantasies. Every single one of them. Karen, you go first." Karen was eager, voice husky. "I would give anything to be tied up in a room filled with strange men. Naked by the way. Each of them taking turns on all my holes until I can't take anymore." She bit her lips, pressing her legs together to ease the ache in her snatch.

When I got home and I ran a hot tub of water; my legs and arms burned and throbbed from the unaccustomed exercise. I poured half of a bottle of lilac scented bath oil into the steaming water and sank into it gratefully, closing my eyes. I wonder how Gracie would look naked? My eyes jerked back open but the image persisted. My hand moved to my pussy, rubbing at the swollen bud of my clit, until I couldn’t bear it anymore. I came almost immediately. Afterwards, I lay in the water torn between being embarrassed at my improper fantasy and excited about the next time I’d see Gracieagain.

Heat presses into me like a living thing, his low groan vibrating through my bones. I grip his hair, hips arching toward him, and my back lifts off the bed as waves of pleasure race through me, helpless to the way he devours me like he’s starving and I’m the only thing on the menu. “Tastes even better than I imagined,” he mutters against me, voice slick with sin. “You still want that fantasy, Hayley? You still want the boy you used to dream about to wreck you?” “Yes,” I pant, fingers tightening in his hair. “God, yes.”

Moans, grunts, and the wet smacking of flesh on flesh echo off the walls, the smell of musk and cum thick in the air. It’s the hottest, filthiest thing I’ve ever seen. If I weren’t rock-hard already, the atmosphere alone would get me there in seconds. “Wow,” I manage. “Yeah. Pretty amazing, right? Not many places where you can let loose like this.” “It’s like a fantasy come to life.” “I knew you’d like it,” he whispers in my ear. “So, you wanna enjoy the show for a bit, or make our own?” I glance over at the sling, waiting for someone to climb in.

“Stevie and I have come to an understanding.” “Wonderful,” she cheered before ending our call. I put my phone down to get back to my dinner preparations. I was washing carrots in the sink when Stevie came up behind me and started massaging my shoulders. He showered my neck with some soft, sensual kisses before hiking my skirt up over my ass. He dropped to a squat and slid my panties off. In a blink of an eye, he spread my cheeks and slowly slid his tongue up the crack of my ass. He slid his tongue back and forth until it landed on my asshole. He rimmed it as he swung his fingers around to play with my clit. He nibbled, then bit on my ass cheeks.

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I was dripping, actual strings of slick running down my inner thighs. “Fuck, look at you,” he growled, eyes devouring every inch. “That pretty pink cunt is soaked. Clit all swollen and peeking out like a desperate little slut.” He reached down and dragged two thick fingers through my folds, spreading my juices everywhere. “So fucking wet for your tutor’s cock. You’ve been fantasizing about this since the first spanking, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned, hips jerking forward as he circled my clit slow and teasing. “Every night. I touch myself thinking about you spanking my ass red then fucking me stupid. I cum whispering your name like a pathetic little whore.”

Definitely not trying to seduce just the steam sticking to the mirror, the accidental press of bodies in the tight space, the forbidden pull of best friend's brother coming into my house. His eyes went down to my lips, which were open in a gasp, and then down to the very quick breathing of my chest, the nipples of my breasts through the fabric being stretched. "Lila..." His voice roughened, free hand twitching at his side, fighting the pull. Mine mirrored, rising to his chest to push? Or steady? The touch lingered, feeling his heart thunder under my palm. The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam.