Alicia Night Orchid
"I sink to my knees, unbuckle his belt, help him out of his shoes, socks, and trousers. He’s still gorgeous with those long, muscular runner’s legs, abs nearly as tight as I remember, hard pectorals and triceps. A moan escapes me as I glimpse his cock straining against a flash of damp white panty. He reaches for my breasts again, but again I push him away. “I’ll tell you when,” I say sternly."
Sex Stories: 
Keary J
“He wanted her pussy clean: she waxed it. She’d never made herself come: he bought her a vibrator and watched every moment of her first time. Apart for a weekend, he told her to stand at the window naked. The workmen below had cheered. He dressed her up, took her to a strip joint and bought her a lap dance. Her pussy swelled, though she denied any interest. When she refused him her ass, he broke out a wad of hundred dollar bills and laid them on the kitchen table, one at a time until she said, “yes.” On a trip to New York, he surprised her with a sex club and then fucked her in front of fifty masturbating strangers.”
"Our room filled with the aroma of his liquor and my sex, which betrayed my desire to feel him inside of me. He dipped into his glass once again, and dragged his scotch-coated fingertips across my eager and engorged pussy. It twitched and throbbed relentlessly against him, as if clutching in desperation at his fingers, begging them to penetrate me."
"Thank god, I silently prayed, as I sensed that he was about to fuck me. Oh god, I want him so badly. All I could think about was the feel of his cock pressed deep inside of me. I was in an incredibly vulnerable position, with a man that I really didn’t know; a man whom I was sure hadn’t even told me his real name. It was the sexiest damn thing I’d ever experienced, full of illicit, dangerous tension. It was wrong and filthy and I loved it."
Keary J
“Fuck me, now,” she panted, “fuck me really hard.” Needing no more encouragement, I took her just like that. Shoving my cock in between the back of her thighs, I found her burning wetness and plunged in to the hilt. As she’d asked for, my tempo was savage.
Bridie Kane
"Edward glided one hand up her inner thighs and pushed gently to separate them further so that the thin strip of silk covering her intimate area was fully on view and stretched tight. The men drew closer in to view, crouching on the floor. The outline of her sex could be seen faintly through the slight bulge of the material. Rachel wondered if the wetness of her cunt was obvious."
"I could think of nothing except feeling his remarkably smooth triceps turning to jelly under my confident palms. I wanted to touch him everywhere. I wanted to drag my naked tits against his bare chest. I wanted to consume him. I wanted to break his heart."
"I was pouring liquid heat and he lapped it up as fast as it came. He held my ass above the wood and fitted his mouth over my entire pussy. My head was thrown back and I could hardly contain my cries. I was caring less and less who heard us though."
"You will address me as Mistress." He felt the rush of air before the leather connected with his ass. WHACK! "You will do as I say and know that I am not concerned about your level of pain unless it's too much and you must exercise your safe word." WHACK! She hit him again and he was surprised at the movement his cock was now making. At least it was warm. "Are we clear here?"
"You continue the assault on my ass, slap, then backhand, first one, then the other. After a while, I lose count, hungrily arching into your slaps, gnawing on my lip, panting."


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