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"There was something in the wicked little names he puffed out -- slut, cunt, fucktoy -- that drove me wild. I was used to dirty talk, but always whispered against my ear, never rupturing right in my face."
"Each time he would force himself into me, I would lunge forward, my slippery hands struggling to maintain a grip upon the bar. He grabbed my hair for leverage, and yanked me back with each forward motion, until our bodies were lost in a sensual tandem."
"In order to gain better purchase of this oral delight, I too sank to my knees, dividing my attentions between the salty secretions of the minister’s cock and the sweet fruitfulness of my Lady’s drooling mouth, exchanging our tongues and jointly sucking on the knob end of a now uncontrollably thrusting erection."
"My mind wants this to last all night…but my body wants release! I move behind her and bury my cock deep inside her wanton body. When I bottom out, she lets out a gorgeous shriek and I grab her waist and begin to fuck her. I can hear my balls slapping against her clit as I take her hard and fast, the passion and heat now controlling my actions; a beast unleashed."
"Fuck, Dylan, why do I give you this power? What makes me feel this way? Do these girls..these little dick suckers …have any idea of the pawns they really are? They believe they’ll succeed in this business, the glamour of film making and all, but they have no idea of the complete master of self-control one has to be in order to make it in this fucked up city where dreams are nothing more than cotton candy on a child’s tongue."
"Jesus, she’d never liked being called “baby” before, but when he said it with that accent, it made her wild. “I-Please, lick my pussy. Make me come.” Her face burned from embarrassment at her brazen words, but he rewarded her effort."
“He was a God. Deep tan skin, dark hair all over his chiseled body, powerful thighs, and all this mine. This body mine right now to fuck. His cock stood up straight against his stomach. That I hadn’t seen in some time. This was a cock that was thrilled to be young and strong and had no intention of wasting a second of its life. My mouth watered when I looked at it. The glistening head, the small bead of fluid running down the side onto a vein underneath. All this delicious."
"But then he returned. Or so I thought. Instead there was Roger. My husband Roger, of whom I had been totally oblivious and who had been watching while I was lost in this explosive orgasm brought on by another man, had now replaced Kurt between my waiting thighs and in a matter of seconds he too had slid his engorged penis deep within my still quivering body."
"Once I even masturbated in my room, hoping he would accidentally walk in. I took my breasts out of my bra, and spread my legs wide opened, and touched myself, staring at my reflection in the mirror, wanting him to come in. I came so loudly, there is no way he could not have heard me cry for him."