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Needs, Wants, Desires Finale

Three people, two sisters, one twisted moment where needs, wants, and desires boil over

“Fuck! Fuck! Look at her taking that cock,” Kelly gasped. She bounced on her boyfriend’s lap, their straddled position lining his tip up directly with her g-spot. The pleasure centers of the lithe blonde’s brain fired on all cylinders from the intense fuc...

Needs, Wants, Desires Ch 4

Three people, two sisters, one twisted moment where needs, wants, and desires boil over

For her twenty-first birthday, Jane wanted a complete blowout. The end of college. The ability to legally drink. The last time they might get to have fun like this before real life truly began and they all moved away for separate jobs. It was a recipe for...

Late For Brunch

An unplanned pussy fisting makes my boyfriend and I late for brunch

It’s Sunday morning, and we have a brunch date with family. I walk upstairs with my espresso, and I hear water—my boyfriend has beat me to the shower. I don’t mind; we have plenty of time. I never know what to expect when I walk in on my boyfriend in the...

The Dean's Wife

Being the wife of a prestigious college Dean can get very boring unless you are a cum-loving slut like Susan Benette then you make your own fun.

Susan was well-educated and a successful woman in her own right. But her career had been put on hold for her husband after being appointed Dean at the prestigious Boston College. Being in another state meant that Susan had to give up her career and move a...

The Video Chat

Even a quarantine in a time of crisis will not stop me from making you cum.

I hold the phone in front of my face, watching you. I’m talking you up the way I always do. It doesn’t take long. It never takes long. Maybe it’s the words I use, the things I describe that I would do to you if only I was there. Maybe it’s the deep, rich...

I took the last, long drag of my cigarette and held the smoke in my lungs, then crushed the still glowing stub into the metal ashtray on my lap as I exhaled the blue smoke out in to the night air. I was sitting on my balcony, naked, sipping on a generous...

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