His thrusts quickened, and she didn't know when she began to pant, "Oh, God, Oh, God," Angel's voice was humour laced with arrogance as he said, "I doubt if he would approve." Boundaries are meant to be broken. Rules are made to be defied. And each character here is ready to shatter every expectation. This is a story of raw passion, insatiable hunger, and the delicious surrender to pure, unadulterated pleasure.
View MoreBecause she was scared of thunder and always needed someone to cling to during storms, and she would be sharing his bed with him.“Um, ah, goodnight.”“'Night, Riri.”But she did not sleep. She was troubled - troubled by the fact that he was near, yet so far away. And the fact that it would remain like that scared her with an intensity she never thought possible.She shut her eyes, pushing out the tears.“You're crying, Riri.”“Yes,”“Wanna share what the problem is?”“No.”“We promised to be friends and friends share stiffs with each other, remember?”She gave a breathy, shaky laugh. “I don't want to be friends with you.”“Then what?”In a thoughtless moment, she whirled from her side of the bed to his and pressed her mouth to his, letting the kiss say what she couldn't say.He froze for a moment. Then he felt her pulling away. He pulled her back to him forcefully. “No!”She opened her mouth to talk, but she swallowed her words before she could make it out.Hiss hands roamed her bod
Even as she turned her back to him, she could feel his eyes on her, and she fought the urge to face him.From the quick glimpse she'd had of him, she could tell that he was usual self — solid, unwavering. He was shirtless, and he had gloves on, which meant he had been working in the area before the rain started and trapped him there.Silently, she cursed the rain. She had been soaked thoroughly before she'd found this shade.“Hello, Aderinsola.”She squeezed her eyes shut as she heard his voice. Maybe he would ignore her if she ignored him, but that was just hope speaking.“I'm saying hi Aderinsola.”He was the only one who called her that. Everyone else called her RiRi. She turned. “Hi, Dafe,” and turned away right back. She felt him beside her before she saw him.“Santos is bringing the car around in a few minutes. We can drop you home.”She clutched her book bag tighter to her chest. “No, thanks. I'll wait the rain out.”“It won't let up anytime soon.”She shut her eyes. God. Daf
THIS CHAPTER CONSISTS OF ROLEPLAY***It had been Bryan's idea, his fantasy, but as Leo got ready for his role as a teacher, he couldn't help but feel a little wriggle of excitement than usual. ****“I can take care of you,” Teacher Leo said wantonly as he continued running his hands around the slim body in front of him.He kissed his neck and shoulders, running his hands around his body.The boy groaned. “Let me go, sir. Stop all of this. It's not right.” “No one would know,” said the lustful teacher. He didn't know why, but ever since he had set his eyes on this slim, beautiful boy, he hadn't known rest.Every time in class, he always made sure the boy was sitted in front so he could devour him with his eyes. His cock would always become hard whenever he saw the boy, and there was one time he had almost begin to jerk off in the class!“I'll get you arrested!” cried the boy as he wriggled against his teacher.The wriggling body began to grind against the teacher and his cock began
"Mom, I need your help.""What for, baby? ""It's Nick. He's marked me but he- he refuses to touch me.""What? Why?""Apparently because I wanted his blood when we first met. I still do, but not as much as before."Her mother clicked her tongue pitifully at the other end. "I know how you must be feeling right now. You poor thing.""No, Mom. What can I do?""Ahh... I see. Chelsea has this thing. Can you have lunch with me this afternoon?""Yes, Mom. Thanks.""Anytime, baby."***"Where are you off to?""Lunch out with my Mother."He eyed her for a minute. "Okay."When she got back later, he was nowhere in sight, giving her a perfect opportunity to carry out her plan. It was just a tiny single leaf. It dissolved the moment it was placed into the drink. She swirled it, poured another drink for herself, and placed both on the tray.She matched towards his office.Nick looked up when the door opened. "You're back. How's your dear Mother?""She sends her greeting." He watched as she placed
As he neared his house, Professor Gerald's face turned better and sour. He had no desire to go home and face his wife - his wife who was sexually dead.If only she could disappear from here, from his life. Then, he would be free to do as he wanted openly without being judged or scared of being watched.The events of today had his cock stirring again as he thought of how he had bent Yasmine over the table, thrusting his huge cock in her lovely round ass. It had been wonderful.The thing was, after so many years of fucking pussies, he was tired of them. He had discovered the act of fucking asses when a friend had invited him to a bar over a year ago.It had been a nude gay bar and his friend had laughed at him when he saw his shocked and speechless expression.“What? Haven't seen something like this before?” He had asked Gerald, laughing. “Look, I know your wife doesn't get you hard the way she used to, so why not try this out? I get tired of my wife's pussy too and I come here to unwin
Yasmine was new to the part of town she was living in, and she knew that she was checked out regularly by the men in the area - married and single both.It wasn't her fault, really. She hadn't asked for super huge breasts, a tiny waist, and a huge bubble butt.Some of the men made covert passes at her. Some paid for her groceries whenever they ran into her at the store, and some had made it plain to her that they were available for anything she wanted. Anything at all.Both Yasmine had turned them down. Most of them were married men, and she wanted no problems from angry and jealous wives. She already knew that some of the women in the neighbourhood spoke ill of her behind her back, so she didn't want to worsen the matter by starting a relationship with any of their husbands.This morning, she didn't notice anything amiss as she went to get some oil at the store so she could fry herself some eggs. She hummed a song as she went along.All of a sudden, she was forced to stop as a woman
At least his wife wasn't at home, thought Gerald as he neared the door to his house. She had gone to a Bible study with her friends. At least that's what she told him.Anyways, he would have the house to himself, maybe search the porn-net. It had been long since he had a good ass for his cock.He had entered the house fully before he realized that he was not alone. Before he could run back out the door or scream, a strong powerful hand came down and clamped his mouth shut.He couldn't even struggle.Then within a few minutes, his hands were tied and he was shoved down on the sofa.The lights came on.He gasped as he saw the girl standing a few feet away. “Yasmine?”She smirked. “Hello, Professor Gerald. Ready for my revenge?”The professor didn't answer, instead he slowly turned his head to the powerful looking man beside him, fear etching itself on his face.The man spoke. “Yasmine tells me that you have been having your cock in her ass and threatening her with failure of your class.
Stefan noticed the sad look on Yasmine as she entered into the house.He pulled her closer has she came to him on the sofa.“What's wrong, baby girl?”She pouted, her face sad and pitiful. “I had a tough day in college today.”Stefan frowned. “What? Why? Some students bugging you?”She shook her head. “Not. Not students. There's this certain professor of mine who —” She stopped as if she could not utter the next words from her lips.Stefan was more intrigued. “Who what? What did the bastard do to you?”“He bends me over the desk and fucks my ass.”Stefan jolted. “What?”“I think that's what he prefers,” Yasmine continued. “He says if I don't comply with him, then he'll fail me in his class.”Stefan's finger clenched tight around his bottle of beer. “That bastard. Did, did he do it to you today again?”The girl nodded. “Yes. I'm all sore.”“That fucking bastard!” Stefan cursed again.Yasmine sighed. “Is there anything I can do against him?”“I don't know,” Stefan said, looking thought
Yasmine's diary entry:I'm going over to Rob's house to tell him his Father fucked me. He deserves the honesty and I don't blame him if he breaks up with me. His Daddy's cock was so delicious yesterday. It satisfied my cunt and to be honest, I can't wait to have more of it.****“I need to tell you something.” I said in a voice that immediately had him turning to me.“What's the problem?”“I - I did something horrible yesterday.”“So horrible to make to look this sad?” He took my hand and kissed it before smiling brightly. “I forgive you whatever it is.”I shook my head. “No. No. Your Dad and I had sex yesterday.”“Dad?” He asked, eyes wide.I lowered my eyes in shame. “Yes, I'm sorry.”There was silence until he said, “Look at me.”I dragged my eyes to his.“I forgive you.”“Rob—”He cut me off. “I know I don't satisfy you the way you want to be satisfied. You can have anybody you want - as long as your heart belongs to me.”“Rob.” I whispered, tears pooling in my eyes. I hated to se
“How long have we known each other?” Jasmine asked her friend.Eyes on her, he answered. “Three years.”“Let's sit,” She said.He obliged and joined her on the stairs. He knew that whatever she has to say was heavy.She turned to him with a bright smile, “If you were a sex worker, how much would you charge for a week?”“An entire week?”Jasmine nodded. “Yes.” This was one of the reasons she loved him. His ability to entertain her many out-of-the-world questions without deeming her crazy or shushing her.Gabriel mulled over the question for a few minutes and replied. “About four hundred k.”Jasmine smiled the smile that always conjured a twinkle in her eye. “A bit much, isn't it?”He shrugged easily, “I'll be worth it.”And he would, she had to agree. It was evidenced by the number of women after him. He was not blowing his own horn. He was easy on the eyes too, with his fine dark skin and rightly muscled tall form, he was honest to God perfection.He was looking at her now, openly, no...
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