WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 239 Dark Haired Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

Taking in the deepest breath of her life, Clarissa was about to enter the public shower just off the Pink Sands Beach. Thinking back at how naughty she felt letting her breasts show butt now looking down and seeing her twin triple S’s with a green string outlining them. “Ok.. here goes” she said more to herself for cumfort then anyone else. Holding her breath until she was two steps inside.. “Breath.. breath, breath” was screamed at her until she realized that Clarissa Love was alone in the shower. Taking a ragged and shaky breath, “You live in a sorority and yet you’re still afraid of public showers.. cum on girl get it together” Clarissa tried to play it off as she felt the grit of sand in every joint. “Do you want to lick sand, duh no and neither does your love A’drea” squaring her shoulders, thrusting out her chest she stepped forward.
Feeling the hot water running over her body, “See perfect temp and (squeezing her bum) perfect cumpany.” Grinning like the little cum thief she was both hands returned to the top of this whole sandy mess.
With the water cascading down on her hair Clarissa could feel the grit washing away from it strand by strand. Feeling her ass as the discard from her blonde locks washed over its domain. Thinking “I wish I had my hands.. Oh yeh..” As a pair of hands spread her ass cheeks allowing what ever sandy granules to wash off. “Wait if my hands are.. Mmmmmmmmm” feeling the terror as a tongue pierced the space between screaming out in panic and moaning out in lust.
“You are Jax! Right, Ooo I’m so fucking horny and I found you, Jax!” The mystery deepened as the orgasm rose above all else. Trading licks between Clarissa’s asshole and cunt any stoppage now would be would be just mean. “Oh fuckkk.. I’m licking.. Jax.. Ooooh OooOoooOoooo..” burying her face into Clarissa’s ass, tongue exploring the full tempest of her asshole.
The terrified look on Clarissa’s face soon faded as the next orgasm was chambered. Leaning forward till her triple S’s where pressed against the cold tile wall. “No, no.. Ooooh fuckkk” hoping that this shock to her tits would make her legs run in fear. “I’m.. I’m.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” thrusting her ass back as her tits drug down along the cold tile stinging her already super hard nipples.
The sounds that came from the floor where lost over two moaning beauties, even as one just suctioned cupped a massive toy to the shower floor. Bouncing up and down while pressing this dildo against her cunt. Her tongue darting in and out of Clarissa’s darkest desire. Then it hit again, the next orgasm! This one more powerful than the first as her body spasmed in response. “O..h yesss I.. I will cum.. to.. tOoo Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” making the switch from pussy jerk to full anal in just a matter of a heartbeat. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmm assOooohle” grounding herself as the biggest orgasm rocked her light body. Hands no longer on Jax’s ass instead gripping her legs as the orgasm tortured every fiber of her body.
“Yesss, just.. just..” trying her hardest to say “I’m not Jax” at least not at the moment. Butt that pesky tongue sought more then just Clarissa’s darkest desire. Lashing out as it glided along her lips! Rimming her asshole once again just a half of breath before piercing Clarissa’s swollen cunt. “Ooooh.. fuckkk Mmm Mmmm.. Mmmmmmmmm” Clarissa shuttered. Was this a fan gone wild? Or has there truly been a Jax hunt on? Two questions that would wait for a un-orgasmic time.
“I can’t wait to tell my girlfriend’s that I just fucked Jax!” Any hopes of stopping the Mistress of Darkness just disappeared just as quickly as they had appeared.
“Oh sorry, gotta run.. got to tell my girlfriend’s that I just fucked Jax!” As this dark haired woman collided with A’drea on her way from the public shower. The excitement was written all over her body especially the “I fucked Jax” part.
“Mmm, just as sexy as ever” A’drea slipped her hands in front of Clarissa’s triple S’s as their bodies melded into one. “Thanks for getting cleaned up for me..”
“Excuse me I forgot my dildo” grinned that same dark haired beauty that collided with A’drea outside. A simple pull along with releasing the suction cup and she was gone again.
“You sure are popular today .. maybe I should..” throwing Clarissa over her shoulder was a easy task. “..adultnap you back to my digs” A’drea growled.

The Queen’s Harem : Chapter 3 [BDSM, Femdom, Group Play, MSub POV]

There is always something relaxing in washing dishes I’ve found. Maybe it’s the simple repetitiveness of it, the sound of water ringing against the metal pots, or maybe just soaking your hands in the hot water. But this time my mind could neither focus or let go. I dried my hands and removed my only bit of modesty of an apron. Hanging it up I sat on a stool and nervously awaited to hear my fate.

All my hopes hung on a plate of filet mignon, mashed potatoes, roasted vegetables and a Dessert of rich New York Cheesecake. There I sat alone with only my racing thoughts. “Why is this taking so long? Why am I even here? Did he mean it when he said I’d have to live here? This is all nuts, I’ve got to g..” Suddenly the door opened, snapping me back to reality.

My desires [M/F] [Non-Fiction] [Incest] [BDSM] (also my first time writing erotic literature so give me some advice pls)

I am an 18 year old male who has a severe porn addiction, and growing up i have always wanted to “explore myself” and yes, i do mean what turns me on, since i was first discivering my kinks and turn ons one of them was my sister. Yes i understand its a little weird, shes 19 years old and has 38d’s along with a very tight looking pussy (yes i have walked in on my sister sleeping naked(nothing else nothing more)). I wish i can grole my sisters breasts iver her clothes in the bathroom while her clothes are on and whisper in her ear as i lock the door shut, “youre all mine, little slut. Bend over”, and as she bends over i tease her cunt with the tip of my rock hard cock rubs against her clit as i hear her soft little moans i keep doing it until her pussy is dripping wet, i want her to whisper in my ear, “i want you, i want your cock drilling my little slut cunt until you shoot your load deep insude me, make me pregnant, please baby please”. Once she says that ill slowly slide my cock all the way into her pussy until it hits her womb, then slowly draw it back out and then drill my dick as hard as i can into her as quickly pull it out and repeat iver and over so i can hear her grunt and moan as i ram her insides until she screams. After that im going to grab her dildo and keep it inside of her asshole, as i thrust my cock my waist is going to hit her dildo and just go barely deeper in her asshole. I want her to be mine until she needs me.

My BFs [M] Fantasy Came True

Do you remember the night when we were drunk, you told me all of your fantasies? I knew you had always wanted a threesome and road head. Road head was too simple. Too easy to get caught. I never liked the idea of a threesome because it meant sharing you and your perfect thick cock. You don’t know how often I craved it and couldn’t have it. I only wanted it inside me and not another woman.

What I didn’t know was that you were into BDSM. I had been into it for a little bit but I’ve learned over time that you’ve always wanted to tie me up and tease me with my vibrator, making me scream with pleasure, making me squirt multiple times and begging you to fill me with your warm cum. Slapping my ass with a paddle, making me be in pain but I deserved it. You making me your little slut, telling me what to do. However teasing me, putting handcuffs on me or tying me up, making it so I couldn’t do anything to you while you do everything to me was another game because of the pleasure.

Mr.Paul (M/F, mild bdsm, mild cnc)

*This is quite long, sorry hopefully you all read to the end*

Today was not going well for Jackson, Mr. Paul if you were one of his students. Teaching College Lit he thought was his dream job, that was until this year. At 28yrs old most of his students were only few years younger, and he knew he was the faculty heartthrob. He had played rugby through college, and still played on a club team. In 3 of his classes there was that one girl he zeroed in on, and couldn’t stop thinking about, he was doing it again now as he sat at his desk, while students finished an essay.

“Mr. Paul, “Kalliopi cleared her throat and tried a little louder,” Sir.”

“Oh, umm sorry” Mr. Paul said pulling himself out of the daydream of bending a student over the desk after class. “What can I help you with?”

“Well, I umm…I have a question about one of my assignment grades. I think it’s wrong.” Kalliopi stammered out. She wasn’t normally shy, but around someone she found attractive she just couldn’t get the words out.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 101-103) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 101: Disobedient Pet (18++)

“Aahhh~” Olivia moaned as Beatrice’s Skill [Dick Growing] took root. Channeled from the tips of Beatrice’s fingertips that pressed against Olivia’s g-spot, the magical energy sent pleasure waves through Olivia’s pussy, all the way to her clit on the other side.

“Aaah!!” Olivia screamed. Her clit was already sensitive from the succubus’s sensual caressing. Now the magic sent waves throughout her body, concentrating their assault on the ninja girl’s clit. At first, it tingled, then it twitched and swelled.

“I-It’s… Uwah! Why is it soooo goooood!?” Olivia arched her back and thrust her hips forward, repeatedly jerking them back and forth, unable to control the pleasure of her clit rapidly growing into a fully functional, hard, and aching-for-satisfaction dick.

Conjugal visit – a prison BDSM story [M/F]

*A sample from my newest erotic story. Find it on Amazon here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09M7R73TG*

*Hannah’s marriage has become routine, as has her work life, but it all changes when she is arrested and sent to prison – the prison where her husband works. Despite the harsh conditions inside, where Hannah is forced to wear a collar and is handcuffed most of the day, the experience rekindles the spark between the two spouses.*

*But can Hannah make do with conjugal visits during her sentence? Or will her new-found love for bondage drive her to seek the intense punishments that await unruly prisoners?*

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Diana opened the cell and cuffed my hands behind my back and clicked the leg irons on my ankles. I loved the restrictive feeling of being cuffed this way and had to suppress a smile as I followed her out of the cellblock and through the main area to a small wing of the prison I had not yet seen. After walking through two gates, Diana pushed me through an open door and into a small, windowless room, closing the door behind me.

Free Use Resort – Chapter 5

“How long was he watching me,” Leslie asked after I let the door close.

I looked at her chest more closely as I walked towards the bed. “Is it my imagination or are your boobs a little pink?”

“Well, I was watching them and I’m really not sure what came over me. I sorta whipped the girls out and played with them. I didn’t think I had them out that much,” she said, giving me a devilish grin.

I pulled the drawstring on my swimsuit then pushed it down.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s my turn. I need this taken care of,” I said, pointing to my boner standing at attention.

“You can hold off for a little bit, sorta like you told me to do. I like you being horny, it makes you more eager to do what I want you to do,” she said, picking up her swimsuit from the floor.

I pulled mine back up, stuffing my hard cock into it. A few minutes later we walked out the door, this time Leslie didn’t bother wearing her cover up over her swimsuit.

Free Use Resort – Chapter 4

I woke up to the sunlight drifting into the room and the sound of the shower running. “Good morning my love,” I said, standing at the toilet peeing.

“Good morning to you. I’m about done in here, do you want to come in or should I turn the water off?”

“Leave it running,” I said. I showered quickly then put on swim trunks. Leslie put on her one piece swimsuit with a coverup over it. We walked out the door in time to make it to the restaurant to meet Juan and Meg as they walked up.

“Good morning, did you two sleep well,” Jaun asked.

“Yes, I don’t think I moved all night,” Leslie said.

“I don’t think she did either. How about you guys?” I asked as Leslie told the hostess we needed a table for four.

“After some amazing sex, yes,” Meg said.

We followed the hostess to our table.

“No wristband this morning?” Leslie asked Meg after we were seated.

“Not yet, I don’t like to have my meals interrupted. Some women, well men too, will put it on as soon as they get here and never take it off until after they leave. I can’t do that. Sometimes I need a break and eating is definitely one of those times.”

The Lexcapades: Chapter 2 Dayna …The Domme [m/f] [bdsm] [femaledom] [fiction]

My smile slid from my face like panties down a whore’s legs, the moment I set my phone down. I stood from the chair before my vanity and gave myself one more glance over before I headed into my interview. My hair was pulled tight into a ponytail at the back of my head, its ends reaching well below my shoulder blades. Not a frizz or stray hair out of place. My dark, honey eyes examined my makeup next. My naturally high-cheekbones would make the contouring gods weep. My ruby red lips twitched at the thought. I relished in making gods weep, or at least those who liked to think themselves as such. I straightened the black bowtie wrapped around the collar of my starch white, buttoned blouse tucked into my high waisted, black gaucho pants. I turned on my black, laced-up peep-toe heels to look over my shoulder and make sure the back of my ensemble was a match to the pristine front. Even I couldn’t keep my eyes from my curvy ass. Hopefully, it wouldn’t be too much of a distraction. Then again, I did always like to correct them when they were distracted.