Kinky
When looking for a little spice, or something not quite considered the "norm"...take a left down Kinky Boulevard! Here is where the action runs wild, and the only thing to expect is the unexpected!
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"I draped my legs over her shoulders; my hands clamped onto the armrests and I held on for dear life. My body surged, every muscle tightened as I began to jerk about in orgasmic pleasure."
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"She stopped kissing him and concentrated on fondling his penis, her breasts inches away from him, aching for his touch but not wanting to be touched, her pussy getting dripping wet from the excitement of the incredibly sexy tableau she had created for herself. She was ecstatic, exhilarated from her daring exploration."
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“Very nice,” Jeannine said, surprising herself at her own sincerity. He really did look … not pretty, but definitely very sexy: his very hard cock tented the white material like he was trying to shoplift a javelin, and the sheer material was already growing damp at the end with pearly pre-come. Again, it took all of Jeannine’s control not to just lick the end, taste the salty bitterness. “Very sexy, Al – no, that’s not right. You’re not really Al, are you? Not right now.”
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"Frenzied, she stripped and flopped on the bed. Then she caressed her nipples with the doll’s long hair, ground the doll’s face onto her clit, stroking back and forth. With a gasp, Amber plunged its long legs, boots and all into her pussy. Her back arched, as she stroked her clit and thrust it in and out of herself. She came with a spurt that drenched the doll and soon after, fell into a deep sleep."
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"I laughed and then wrapped my hands near the base of his cock and began to walk away forcing him to walk with me and to be led by his cock. He let out a sound of shock, some low guttural sound from deep inside his throat. “Follow me,” I said to him. I led him slowly like this, by the cock, down the hall to my room. We entered my room and I let go of his cock, turning around to watch his reaction as he saw the bed and the straps that it now contained."
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"Bet you want to touch yourself," she croons. She slides one hand down his belly, feeling the shift of skin and muscle, the tension. She lets her hips slide back, almost out of him, and then back in, reveling in the smoothness of the fuck, the way he strains against her but doesn't fight it. "Bet you'd beg to have me touch you. Touch that pretty, hungry cock of yours."
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"He let go and launched himself over, not opening his eyes, not breaking the bond between their bodies for more than an instant. He mewed and burbled as her full right breast sprayed into his mouth at the touch of his tongue. He pinched her left nipple hard, and Kate gasped, reaching up her hands to pull his greying head even closer to her. He settled in for a long, rocking suckle, his right hand drifting now down to the bulging crotch of his suit pants."
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"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."
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"I closed my eyes in sheer delight,
Surrounding people no longer in sight.
I parted my legs and lifted my dress,
I wore no panties as you would guess."
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"I sensed that while he was willing to have casual, sexual encounters with strangers, he was nevertheless, unattainable. I knew after that night, I’d never see him again. He would return to Australia to resume his quiet, suburban life, and I’d go back to work still feeling his piss on my thighs. If I played my cards right, I’d feel so much more. Just thinking of it made my pussy tighten and twitch. It wanted him. I wanted him."
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