Black paradise. [MF] [Knife play] [cutting] [handjob]

The club was laced with dark magic. It seemed that lights only caught your vampire look. You were tall, skinny, and pale like the moon. And so, so handsome. I was mesmerized. I feel the evil lurking in the dark. My shadow self creeping in. You were my silver bullet. And then you noticed me, across the dance floor. I could have died, your eyes watching my every move. I can’t fight these cravings, I can sense my pulse quicken. You come closer and closer and I can feel myself turn into your submissive. The air is laced with lust and I can’t hide anymore. I need you. I can’t fight it any longer.

Your lips part seductively: ”You are so beautiful. I am Adam.”

”I am Eve..” It must be fate.

We both smile at the coincidence.

You disarm me with a swift motion of your hand: ”Care to dance?”

We hit the dance floor and the beat is guiding our bodies closer. A flash thought grazes my mind: ”I can’t wait for you to break my heart.”

You smile and lean in for a kiss.

My Lolita in a name of Clare. Pt.2 [MF]

She seemed prettier than before. Her blond locks are in bouncy curls. She just had that glow about her. And I was mesmerized. I wish I could bottle up her scent. She smelled of sunscreen and lazy days at the beach. And whenever we would catch glances I think she felt it too. Oh, what power she holds over me. And I just had to have her. Her pretty mouth.

We snuck into the boy’s bathroom and she was on her knees again, worshipping me. Ah, what a glorious feeling. ”Fuck, Claire, what do you do to me,” I exclaimed as her cherry-colored lips were wrapped around the tip of my penis and she took it deeper in her mouth. She was the sole reason I was in this mess and I was willing to risk it all for 5 minutes of pleasure. It doesn’t seem like a lot, but standing in this bathroom stall and hearing her generously covering my shaft with her spit, was everything to me. I wanted to cover her pretty little face in cum. So bad. But we can’t have her walking around looking like the cum slut she is. Shame. She suck on my dick harder and I had to balance myself against the stall’s walls. Jeez, she was not playing around! She didn’t look at me while blowing me, but the enthusiasm was there. She was going in deep, fast and hard. I pushed her head onto me. Oh. My. God. I was so close.

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My Lolita in a name of Claire. Pt. 1 [MF]

”Claire, this is not the first time you are late on n assignment.” I tried to sound assertive, but all I could think about was how good her legs look in that skirt. It was spring and more girls around the campus were wearing more revealing clothes. It didn’t have the same effect as it had with Claire. Petite blond, young, and I swear she has been flirting with me. But I have tried to remain professional all this time. But damn, her legs looked good.

”I know, but I swear, I have it, just come around my dorm tonight, I just need to print it out! I would be forever grateful!” She looked at me with puppy eyes. And if it was any other student asking me to go around theirs, I would have declined. But I have been trying to fight the flirting and the sexual tension between us for weeks! So I obliged.

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Sure, you can enter. But clothes stay behind. Pt. 6 [FM]

”Come here,” he gestures. Slowly lifting my upper body from the bent down position to tease him, I extend it with my arms raised above my head. I turn around and lean against the bathroom door frame and with my arms still raised above my head I bring my body down. Like on a stripper pole, I am teasing him. Making his eyes follow each of my curves, slight flicker of eyelashes, but never breaking eye contact. His lips tense, his gaze – piercing. He stands up from the bed, dominant, but kind, his deep voice like velvet: ”I repeat. Come here, or I will make you.” I swallow.

I step forward and he stops me with a command like thunder: ”On your fours!” I obey. ”Now come to me.” Like a cat, I approach him. He bends down and I am looking up at him. He gently holds my chin and we kiss. ”Good girl.” I can’t help myself and I push him down on the floor. I have to have him. I want to drink him like champagne. Over and over again. He is such a good kisser. He holds me in his arms so gently that you wouldn’t believe how rough we fucked just minutes ago. I don’t want this night to ever end. His hands are brushing thru my hair. His aftershave is messing with my brain. And we can’t stop. The kisses are getting more and more intense and his grip is tightening. I can feel his heart racing with mine. His dick is pulsating, hard as a rock again. I slide him inside. And it feels fantastic.

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Sure, you can enter. But clothes stay behind. PT.5 {FM}

He filled me with his cum and I came so hard it made my legs tremble a little eve while resting on his shoulders. He pulled out and I was gushing his cum. So much cum. Sticky goodness. No man has ever made me climax so high. My legs still shaking. ”God, you are so hot!” He exclaimed and flipped me on my stomach and playfully bit my ass. I couldn’t get enough of him. He laid on top of me gently and I could feel he had a semi-hard-on still. And it was pressing against my butt-cheeks. I just had him, I still have him dripping out of my pulsating pussy, but I was hungry for more! And so was he! I could feel it. His heart was beating so fast inside his chest and I could feel it against my back.

My hands were clenching the sheets and his hand lay on top of mine, we locked fingers and I embraced his other wondering finger in my ass. ”Fuck me…” My whisper muffled in the sheets and then he slid them inside my cum-filled pussy and then straight in my ass. Oh. My. God. He was using his cum as lube!!! Fuck! FUCK! It felt so good. I was clenching my ass real tight and I felt his member wishing it was clenched around his now almost hard dick. He really didn’t need much rest. He is good.

Sure, you can enter. But clothes stay behind. Pt.4 [fm]

His precum was dripping down on my panties covered in my juices. And I needed to have a taste. He looked like a Greek God layed in front of me and I was ready to worship him. Our perfumes nosiatingly danced in the air and I was ready to add one more secent – sex. On all fours like a wild cat I joined him on the bed, never breaking the eye contact. Excitement bubbling over and turning my belly upside down. I couldn’t believe he was here. Naked and dripping precum. I craved a taste. He held my chin next to his hard manhood: “Cute. Now put your pretty lips on it!” He was so demanding and assured of what he wanted. Or of what I wanted? I swear he could read my mind. My mind screamed: “Yes daddy!” But words were futile. There was no time to play around. He has been waiting long enough. And I locked my lips around the tip of his penis. My head slowly sliding down. And he exclaimed a big silent moan. It echoed in my head. I joined in with satisfying mmm. Picked my head up and licked my lips: “You taste so good. But I think these are in the way.” He picked up my panties and inhaled. It was so primarl and kinky. And I couldn’t help myself. I kissed him. Uncontrolled and passionate kiss with my tongue deep down his throat. He had me by my throat and without hesitation he showed two fingers in me. Oh my God. He fingered me hard. And I went all soft in his muscular arms.

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