Vaginal Fantasy Book Club 소설 & 이야기

Behind closed doors, the rules don’t exist. Welcome to a world of dark cravings, intense control, and the intoxicating thrill of the forbidden. This sizzling compilation brings together a collection of raw, high-stakes erotic stories where boundaries are crossed, inhibitions are shredded, and surrender is the only option. In Book One: Escapades with Step daddy, nineteen-year-old Ella Monroe's wicked fantasies become a dangerous reality when she is caught spying on her stepfather, Sebastian. What follows is a frantic, high-risk game of lust played right under her mother's nose—filled with breathless encounters, sharp commands, and an addiction neither of them can control. From taboo

THEMES: Voyeuristic fantasy, Neighbors, proximity tension KINKS: Voyeurism & exhibitionism, Mutual self- pleasure, Eye- contact control, breathy praise, Hair- grip, tongue play, teasing, denial cadence. I have a favorite daydream I never say out loud. It’s stupid and simple, but it burns... deep down in my mind, haunting me daily as I think of what it would be like to watch a man, alone with his shoulders tense and his hand moving up and down over his cock.

Vida frowned at this kind of teasing by her friend, “Again with the damned fantasy novels. It’s not like I can choose the dreams that I-“ She felt her lips close up as Tessa reached out and squished her cheeks midsentence , putting Vida in a pouting position. “You know what, I’m pretty sure this is just you wanting some sex in your life. Time to find someone to heat up that body of yours, girl! Let’s find someone who can fulfill your fantasies and desires. You’ll never know, he might even be willing to wear a prince costume” Vida rolled her eyes at this, but Tessa laughed and continued. “I know just the place, there’s a club in the city and we can go there after work. We’ll find a guy, you g

Then I used two fingers circling my clit, then faster, my hips rocking up my hands. I leaned on the wall, with my legs wide opened as I thrust my fingers into my pussy. I started to imagine Jack’s cock stretching my pussy as he grinded his waist into mine, and his hand choking my neck as I held them myself. I couldn’t stop now, the imaginations, me fucking myself. I kept on feeling his tongue suck my nipples. Twirling his tongue on my tits as stroked his cock into me. I continued as my fingers went into my pussy faster.

she growled. She imagined him pulling her legs apart and putting his head between them. She imagined him kissing his way down her thighs and licking her sensitive skin there, making her quiver with need. She could imagine his light stubble scraping against her thighs as he moved his kisses to the lips of her wet, warm vagina. Without thinking, her hands found their way back to her clitoris in the water, and she imagined that it was his tongue that she felt caressing it. "Oh ggggod... oh yesss" She moaned, trying to stay quiet as she squeezed her eyes shut, willing the fantasy to be real, willing dream-Dante to keep going.

Bored wife goes to a club with her friends and the unexpected occurs.. NB: This story deals with Cuckolding, Interracial sex, and impregnation. In a fantasy, there are no STD's, and pregnancies become nothing once you stop reading. Sorry it is so long. I get carried away with the details. eNJOY... >>>>>>

she giggled. "Yeah, we probably should," I chuckled. We left the changing room and walked hand-in-hand back to the counter. The woman behind the counter looked at us strangely and I was sure she had heard us fucking. We paid for the lingerie set and left the shop without saying a word. "You know what would have been fun?" Veronica said as we continued through the mall. "What?" I asked. "If the girl at the counter had joined us. She was hot," Veronica giggled. My mind was racing. My mother-in-law had just swallowed a mouthful of my cum, and now she was fantasizing about threesomes with me and a stranger. How far could this go?

she revealed without shame. Joanna was disgusted. How could Beverly sleep with Trevor behind her back? Joanna wasn’t with Trevor then, but Beverly knew how Joanna felt about him. The Fantasy Fiction Writing Club was mostly based on writing their fantasies about the men they were attracted to or thought were hot. Ninety-nine percent of Joanna’s stories had been about Trevor. So Beverly couldn’t claim she didn’t know. She just didn’t care. “I . . . I . . . I don’t know what to say,” Selena stammered. “When was the second time?”

As the woman’s moans echoed in the bathroom, she slipped a finger into her pussy as she imagined herself as the woman. She covered her mouth with her palm to prevent her own cries of pleasure from leaking out. Soon, she could hear the wet and slurping sounds that their sex made, coupled with the sound of her pussy suctioning her fingers. This seemed to send the man off the edge for he grunted with pleasure and spanked the woman again. She let out another loud yelp and Vanessa nearly came as she envisioned the faceless man sliding in and out of her. The woman’s screams rose several decibels higher as kissing sounds followed.

I imagined Kieran on his knees in front of me, that golden smile gone as his tongue replaced the spray with slow, teasing licks turning hungry, sucking my clit between his lips while his hands gripped my ass. Then Jax, behind me, his rough palms sliding up my wet body, fingers digging into my hips as he pressed that thick, hard cock against me, whispering filthy promises against my neck. The fantasy pulled a real moan from my throat. I switched the setting to a harder, more concentrated pulse and pressed the shower head tighter against my pussy. The water beat against me in fast waves, making my clit throb and my inner walls clench around nothing. I was dripping, slick mixing with the shower