All Chapters of Burning Passion{steamiest short stories}: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

I opened the butter cream for increased lubrication and applied some to my aching cock and to my fingers, working them against one another. The mess was intense as saliva, her pussy juices, the cream and the oil all seemed to mix and flow everywhere. Puddles of the concoction had formed and collected on the base of the bed already as I readied to join my ring finger with the other two invading digits into her bowel depths. The scene smelled of sex and cocoa butter. She was nice and lubed at this point, from what I could tell. My fingers were sliding in and out of her with greater ease now and her breathing was deeper now and less strained. I watched her asshole accept my fingers now with welcomed delight as they slipped unrestrained past her outer ring and into her swelling cylinder.“Wow, this stuff is slippery!”“Good. I’m just about there,” Marti cooed.“I’ve been there for quite some time,” I whispered, as Marti turned to be and smiled widely.“Don’t worry; you can be inside m

Nоw sоmething was stirring in my pants and we were well advised tо stay in the dim соrner оf the bar, beсause when Оlga finally brоught her hand baсk tо the light, it nоt оnly shimmered treaсherоusly оn her thumb, but Julius alsо struggled the tent hide in his pants. while Оlga was prоbably sсratсhing his balls. "Dоes that feel gооd?" I asked withоut speaking direсtly tо either оf them, and in unisоn reсeived a half-grоaned, apprоving sоund. "Is he gоing tо be hard?" I turned tо Оlga with a slight сrоak in my vоiсe. "And hоw," she breathed, "that's the purest irоn сосk." Nоw sоmething was stirring in my pants and we were well advised tо stay in the dim соrner оf the bar, beсause when Оlga finally brоught her hand baсk tо the light it nоt оnly shimmered treaсherоusly оn her thumb, but Julius alsо had trоuble the tent hide in his pants. apprоving sоund as an answer. "Is he gоing tо be hard?" I turned tо Оlga with a slight сrоak in my vоiсe."And hоw," she breathed, "that's the purest

Dancing with unfamiliar men was like an adrenaline rush, especially when they realized she was a single female surrounded by couples. Several of them took liberties as they danced with her, squeezing her ass and rubbing their erections against her. It was incredibly hot.By the time Tom approached her she was hornier than she could remember being in a long time and completely ready to start what she had intended. Part of her wanted to just strip down on the dance floor and let everyone have her right there.“I put a room together. You can have anyone come in, or we can make it private.”“Let anyone come in. Like I said, I don’t mind.”She knew that what she truly wanted was to not even know who was coming and going. As he took her hand and led her towards the back of the club, Jillian felt her heart hammering in her chest. Her panties were already soaked from all the attention she had gotten on the dance floor.They walked together into a room with a large bed dominating the room in t

“Excuse me.”Joshua Melrose turned anxiously to see the owners of the timid voice. He was fairly sure it was but a dominant, but he wasn't certain. He couldn't breathe deeply until he turned and saw who was speaking to him.The person was small, much smaller than his six feet, with cotton-candy pink hair cut in a pixie cut. They had an ornate leather and silver collar around their neck, and cuffs in a similar style on their wrists.But even without the accessories, Joshua could tell in a heartbeat that the person speaking to him was a sub. Practically anyone would have been able to tell. It was clear from the way they kept their eyes on the ground when they spoke to him and from the timid tone in their voice.Joshua had read that they were members of the community who only submitted sexually, and others for whom being a sub was part of their identity. Josh could tell immediately that this was part of the latter. He couldn't tell at first glance in the dim-lit corner of Twilight, the

“Please Mistress, please touch me.” If someone had told Josh a few weeks ago that he'd be saying these words on his birthday eve, he'd have called them all liars. What had started as a stupid dare just a few days ago had led to him being on his knees, begging a woman to drill a vibrator into his ass to touch him, just a little, so he could cum.“Now Joshua, I'm sure you can do better than that. I can't hear the desperation yet.”She brushed the vibrator lightly against his prostate and he moaned and pushed back, temporarily forgetting the instructions she'd given him.She pulled it out and smacked his already red and tender ass cheeks hard with her whip. She meant it to hurt, and it did. They'd been at this for slightly more than half an hour, and Josh felt he'd already reached his limit. And yet this night had uncovered parts of him he never knew existed.Mistress Sabine slid the vibrator back into him with agonizing slowness. Then she leaned over him from behind, her other hand tr