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"Clearly I'm not up on my K Pop, because I have no idea what that means." Chris said, smirking as his hand scratched up and down her back before coming to rest on her rear. He squeezed it softly, stretching out against her as he listened to her ramble. The last comment made him laugh though, smirking over at Lina. "I like to think more that they're like us than we're like them." Chris argued, laughing and shaking his head. "But also a bit jelly. Spending time away doing whatever they want sounds perfect." He admitted.

"Though, not like we can't do anything we want here now that they're not home." Chris grinned, wiggling his eyes down at her and laughed. "We just need to get them out of the house more." He admitted, plotting ideas already in his head. "Not that I won't be all over you with them here, we just... we should be a little more, uh, discreet is all." He figured. "Your mom is pretty cool, but I doubt she'd want to be woken up with the sound of you getting plowed every morning." Her brother teased, giving her ass a firm little slap.

"Though, it would be easier if they were... cool with it." Chris admitted, tilting his head a bit and he shrugged. "We'll just have to figure that out. Eventually." It would make things a lot easier. And fun to just be out in the open. But, also kinda crazy. Dad might be less restrictive with what he did with Kim, but honestly... dude needs to relax. Which sounds like Lina's mom has been helping him with. What a fucking crazy situation they ended up in. "What do K Pop Idols wear?" he laughed, mind going full circle to revolve back to her comment.

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Lina laughed as Chris admitted to not knowing much about K Pop at all, though her attention was quickly diverted by his hands roaming over her body. She smiled at him and shrugged "Okay, maybe you're right about that, " she conceded, but nodded "Totally jelly. I guess not everything sucks about being adults." As he mentioned that they could do whatever they wanted since the parents were out of the house, she giggled anew, nodding vigorously up at him. "We do, and yeah I hope you would be all over me even if they are here... it'll be tough." She snickered at the mention of her mother and shook her head. "Yeahh probably not, better to be caut- eep!" she squeaked, feeling the slap to her ass.

"It would be, and yeah it will be something for the future for sure." she agreed, having not really thought too far ahead on the subject. But she knew that she wanted to keep doing what they were doing. She'd given him her first, and she didn't see wanting to give it up to anyone else right now. Especially since boys didn't really look at her that way, or at least she'd thought so until her stepbrother had shown up. And their initial dislike had led to a wild ride, quite literally at times.

"Oh, uh well..." She looked for her phone, but realized it was in another room, so she grabbed his and started to tap on it, bringing up pictures of very stylishly dressed, Korean hotties. Some were wearing a turtleneck and blazer combo, others were wearing more casual, hip-hop inspired clothing. "Stuff like this, " she nodded, showing him the photos. "But you don't gotta dress like this if you don't want, just... Mom and James were pretty adamant about the more than sweats and shorts stuff." She giggled, pressing her face against his chest.

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Chris squinted at the photos, leaning in closer to study them as Lina flipped between various stars. He just arched an eyebrow and laughed. "That's a lot of coats and turtlenecks for this time of year." He teased, though the fall was rapidly approaching. Still. It was going to take some effort to break him of living that locker room life, but he had to start somewhere. He flicked to another photo and frowned, shaking his head. A small start. "But we'll see what we see at the mall." Chris said and handed Lina her phone back.

The football player put his arm back around his stepsister, snuggling her to his side and yawning feeling rather lazy at the moment. It'd been an emotional and physical two days and he was thoroughly enjoying having their parents gone. No doubt things will get trickier when they return, but one thing at a time. His fingers slipped into Lina's hair, lazily scratching and rubbing at the back of her scalp as he thought of the coming months. "So what is it you like to do in your free time? Besides video games that is." He smirked. Gaming was one thing they had in common, though not always the same games.

"I figure if we can think of something to do together regularly; out of the house; that would give us a good excuse to, um, be ‘out of the house'." He laughed, thumb working in slow circles along her neck. His fingers traced down her side and back, lazily roaming her bare flesh enjoying exploring the short thing as they lounged in his bed. "For me it's always been sports, but I'm thinking I need a different hobby. What though..." he said wondering, then shrugged.

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Lina couldn't help the giggle that came out as he commented on the photos, already imagining her well muscled, handsome step bro in those outfits. A dreamy sigh was heard just before she took her phone back, nodding to him. "Yup, hopefully we'll get enough to not get aggro from our parents." Jokingly, as she curled into him again, just as lazy as he was. At his curious question, she paused, then shrugged. "Well, I do like to go to anime and comic cons, do cosplay... "

She trailed off and moaned softly as his fingers massaged at her scalp, enjoying being pampered by him as he suggested they come up with an activity to 'get out of the house' together. "I mean, we do live near the beach, we could always take up surfing... but the waves here aren't nearly as good as they are on the West Coast." A little smirk crossed her lips and she wiggled closer, still in thought.

"I know! What about some kinda classes, like uh... art or self defense or something. Educational and fun, that should make the parents happy and not sus." She clearly liked the idea of having something dedicated to do with him, and was excited at the prospect of having Chris to herself more often. "Just some ideas, " she shrugged, and kissed him softly, before nestling back into his arms with a soft yawn.

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Chris nodded along with his stepsister's ideas, his lips turning up in a smile as she clearly had caught on to what he had been suggesting. And a few of her options actually sounded pretty cool. "I've never been to any comic cons or anything, but from the videos they seem pretty insane and fun. Plus, I bet you've always had to go with your mom or friends. I'm sure she'd be a bit more lax if you had your big brother to escort you." He grinned with a wiggled eyebrow. "Though, you'll definitely have to help me with a costume or something." The football player admitted, shrugging as his fingers scratched their way back up her back.

"And you are right, the surfing here sucks in Florida. There's no doubt about that." Chris admitted, frowning as he'd tried it and the waves here just weren't big enough. "Though, but what we have great here is snorkeling." He said, smiling as his hand found it's way back into her hair as he thought aloud. "Lots of great reefs and wrecks here to go snorkeling over, plus if we're adventurous we could even catch fish for a fish tank." He grinned, fingers rubbing at her neck as she settled back into his side. "Classes could be fun too. Self defense or art or some sort of craft." He shrugged, having been far outside his wheelhouse. "Plus, I'm gonna start taking you to the gym too. Get your ass in shape." He teased, giving Lina's ass a firm spank.

"Sounds like a pretty packed year and we haven't even started school. No doubt we'll get up to more trouble there." Chris grinned, leaning down and kissed her softly as she yawned, his hand running up her bare side as she snuggled in. "Shopping first though. Tomorrow we'll hit the mall early and then who knows what." He agreed, resting his head on top of hers as his fingers lazily amused himself with her curves.


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He smiled as she asked him that particular question. Mark knew Vanessa better than he knew anyone and he could just tell by the way she asked him that whatever she had planned it must be really good. He could sense the suspense and the pride in her voice. So whatever it was it had to be something that he was really going to enjoy. It gave the big man butterflies. He never asked for much and on top of that with work and kids he never really got much. He was never the type to complain about it though and really how could he? He had a good paying job, wonderful kids and a wife that was way out of his league.

He watched as she smoked her second cigarette and it made him even more curious. She was not a chain smoker and he could not remember a time when he had seen her smoke to consecutive cigarettes. It was another sign that whatever was on her mind was something big. What could it be that was making her so nervous though? He gave her a wide smile as he adjusted the radio a bit and spoke to her. "Well you know me. I hate to steal any of the thunder away but I am just not that into surprises." It was part that he did not like surprises and part that he was just so damn curious what she was up too.

The smell of the smoke combined with her soap or perfume or whatever it was floated past him with the warm breeze that came in from the cracked windows. That smell took him straight to his own personal heaven. It reminded him of the time he first met Vanessa. She was leaving the library. He was a senior in college and her a junior. Despite it being such a small campus he had never seen her before. He came out behind her and almost bumped into her as she stopped to light a cigarette. He was so shy, so self conscious about himself. She was gorgeous and too good for him. Despite all of that they had hit it off. Now they were married, with two children and very much in love. It was mind boggling how lucky he was.

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She would always scold Mark when he would say things along the lines of her being out of his league. She didn't understand why he would say such things. From the moment they met, she knew he would be the man she would marry. They had an immediate connection, and Vanessa swore it was love at first sight for her.

He was sweet and caring, with a wonderful sense of humor, and in her eyes, he was incredibly handsome, though she could never really convince him of that. She loved him with all of her heart, and was so very thankful for him. He had created a wonderful life for them both, and given her two amazing children, and loved her unconditionally.

Which was why she decided to give him something for his birthday that she knew he had wanted for a very long time. Vanessa still didn't quite understand why this was something he had fantasized about for so long, she just knew it was something he desired, and because she loved him, she was willing to give it a go. Finishing her cigarette, she put it out in the ashtray, and turned slightly in the seat to look straight at him. She took a deep breath, and smiled at him. Once she told him, there was no going back. She swallowed hard, and then spoke.

"Okay. Here goes." She smiled at him nervously, licking her lips before continuing. "I have arranged to give you something I know that you've wanted for a very long time. I know you've wanted to watch me having sex with someone else... and... um... well, I've found someone who is willing to participate... so this weekend we can indulge that fantasy for your birthday." She had no idea how he would react to the news, so she waited with baited breath, praying he would like the idea.

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Before Vanessa said anything to him Mark could tell that whatever she had planned was a huge deal. He could hear it and sense it. The way she moved, the way she smoked and finally in the way she spoke. He went bug eyed when she finally let the cat out of the bag. Mark had for years harbored a desire that only she knew about. He did not completely understand it himself and he knew she had never really gotten it. The desire was there though. To watch this beautiful woman, the mother of his children and the love of his life have sex with another man.

Mark tried to remain calm and put both hands on the steering wheel and kept his eyes forward for now. He could feel the red rushing to his face. This was an overwhelming moment. He had brought it up to her a few times before and she had always rebuffed him. Gently of course, there was not a mean bone in her body. Still it was always a no. He got it, but it did not make it any easier because this was something he wanted so much. He reached over and fiddled with the radio for no apparent reason other than too calm his nerves. By the time he was done playing with it the volume was down again just where it was when he started toying with it.

"Wow... I was not expecting that." he was finally able to muster up and say. He turned and looked at the woman beside him. How in the world had he gotten so lucky?" I mean this is... I cannot tell you how excited I am. That is so weird, isn't it?" He almost felt guilty at times because of this fantasy. He appeared to be so quiet, kind of boring but underneath was a guy who wanted, what he considered to be the wildest thing possible. "So I have to ask... God I have so many questions" he said with what could only be described as a giggle. He was obviously giddy. He went to mess with the radio again, and again there was no reason for it.

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Vanessa braced herself for his reaction, not entirely sure what it would be. She prayed he would be excited about it, especially knowing how much it was something he wanted. She still couldn't believe she was actually going through with it. But, this was something the love of her life wanted so badly, she was willing to give it a try.

She had no idea how she was going to feel when it was actually time for it to happen. Part of her knew she would feel guilty for having sex with another man, especially with her husband watching her, but it was something she was going to have to set aside so she could go through with it.

As his expression changed, she could see the surprise written all over his face. There were other emotions there as well, but all of them seemed to be positive, which made her even more determined to do this for him.

She also giggled when he did, happiness filling her heart, that he was so excited about it all. Vanessa reached over to place her hand on his thigh. Her fingers gently sliding up and down in a reassuring motion. "Well.. ask!" She said with a giggle, a smile spreading across her lips.

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Mark was giddy, there just was no other word that could describe how he felt about this revelation. Never in a million years would he expected this would be what was going to happen this weekend. "OK..." he said with a smile as he blushed. There were lots of questions going through his head and he was just trying to decide which one he wanted to ask his wife first. "How long have you had this planned?" He finally asked as he kept  half of his attention on the road and half on her.

It was not the question he wanted to ask her. It was one of the questions he wanted to ask her but it was not THE question. Obviously he wanted to know who she had found that agreed to take part in this fantasy of his. Even more interesting than the who was the how? Vanessa was as far as he knew a perfect wife. She was the epitome of loyal. The idea of her calling or texting another man in secret, even if it was to fulfill a fantasy for him really got the big man's hear pumping. This fantasy was a much bigger thing and it went much deeper than Vanessa knew about.

Even as he asked her the first of many questions to come, under the giddiness and the excitement there was a part of mark that felt ashamed too. He was a lucky man and he knew it. She was a wonderful wife and a superb mother and all he wanted was for some other man to fuck her. It excited him but at the same time a part of him felt horrible about it. For now though he pushed that guilt down and tried to focus on this wonderful gift his wife was giving him this weekend.


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Sharkman seemed to understand what she was asking for as he let out a deep chuckle before giving her one last lick and pulled his head back before she found herself lowered down and turned right side up. Once more she was held up with her legs spread wide once she'd been repositioned. The Sharkman's long hard shaft settled beneath her was soon ground against her soaking wet opening. The large hulk of a sea creature seeming amused as he ground back and forth to wet and lubricate his long shaft, teasing Janie further as he prepared himself while she was forcefully pressed against his chest. He grunted again then as he seemed to position and angle his shaft just right before he brought her down. With some luck and some skill, he managed to impale her glistening womanhood down upon his hard cock, pushing it into her with a groan of pleasure that caused him to throw his head back. He wasn't gentle or patient about it however, driving his length as deep as he could within Janie's cunt.

She could feel him driving in deep inside of her, pressing deeper than any normal man could, maybe ever would again from that day on.

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One last shiver ran up Janie's body before she found herself tossed to the hot sand. The girl wriggled like a fish pulled on shore. She'd never been naked on the beach before. Then again, she'd never been beset by a hulking shark monster, either. She stared up at his hard body, eclipsing the sun. Her need for physical attention had long since won out over her better judgment, but there was still a pang of self preservation within her. She thought to scramble off beneath a nearby dock, but even if she could the creature would probably find her again.

The slab of heavy meat laying down upon her womanhood, then her entire form felt dominating and perfect. Janie moaned softly. She slipped her slender arms up around the beast, feeling like a hungry dog that had finally been blessed with food. "HUNNGGHH!" Janie groaned as she felt the thick member penetrate her, then stretch her without hesitation. Her boyfriend was nothing compared to this!  What was his name again..? Janie's eyes bulged as she took him deeper and deeper, barely able to gasp out, "Yesssssss, moooorrrrrre..."

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Sharkman grunted in appreciation as he looked down at her, soon pulling his hips back before driving himself even deeper than before so the head of his member seemed to knock against the entrance of her womb. He let out a huff of annoyance at the feeling, several inches of his length still not sheathed within her. So with a groan he drew back again before thrusting into Janie once more to ram the head of his cock against her deepest reaches, repeating the motion again and again as if to batter his way even deeper like a ram. Repeatedly he thrust into her, going harder and harder in a desperate need to sheath all of his length.

After several powerful thrusts he finally made it as Janie could feel the moment the head of his member penetrated into her womb along with a few inches of his length. With a triumphant groan, the Sharkman began to thrust into her in earnest with an unrelenting speed. He couldn't contain himself as he sought to claim the woman beneath him now with powerful thrusts that became faster and faster as he went.

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"GNNNHHHH!!" Janie groaned through grinding teeth. She clenched her body and dug her nails into the monster's sides as he pumped into her the first time. She felt like a tiny sock someone was forcing a baseball bat into!  Despite her womanhood giving way, her inner body was holding out against the invading force. She could feel him battering against her cervix in defiance. It didn't take long to overcome, however. Janie could scarcely breathe, much less summon the will to scream. She managed to when the beast finally broke into her core, penetrating her deeper than anything ever had before.

"AAAAIIIIEEEEE!!" Her back arched hard into the hot sand. Janie cried out in both agony and intense ecstasy. Her mind was being pummeled to numbness just as her insides were being destroyed. The shark was relentless!  He kept driving into her body again and again- striking and impaling her womb each and every time!  Her small body would have been driven across the beach with every thrust had the man's weight not been pressing against her, keeping her in place. It was a weight that Janie clung to as her curvy body was being ruined for any other human.

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The beast's grunting became more and more pronounced as he pounded away at Janie's sex and womb, filling her up with his entire length on every thrust of his hips. He groaned out as his hands moved to take her legs and spread her even further. Giving himself further access to her inner most core, she could feel him thrusting even harder and faster now that he'd lessened the resistance that held back his entry. His hands gave her thighs a squeeze as he leaned in and licked her breasts during one especially hard thrust. The beast groaned or said something she couldn't quite understand before his thrusting became even more intense as he moved her legs so her knees were over his shoulders.

"RUUUUUGH!!!" he nearly roared out, renewing his effort. He seemed to moving even harder and faster now as he drove into her deepest reaches with relentless focus, uncaring if her body could handle it and focused on his own pleasure. Now his hands were planted on either side of her head as he took up a look of intense concentration. If she thought the hard quick thrusts were intense before, then what followed next was on a whole other level when he started to jackhammer into her tight sheath of a body without a care. It was like he was in a frenzy as he thrust into her with such abandon, seeming like the shark he was in that moment. Growls and groans of pleasure were spilling from his mouth now as he moved with such intensity that the girl was given little choice but to hang on and hope for the best.

All the while, she could feel him swelling ever so slightly within her.

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"Oh, god!! OH, GOHHHHHD!!" Janie's fists beat the sand hard. She had gone from simply being fucked hard on the beach to being bent in half and impaled on the biggest dick she'd ever seen- much less taken. The girl could almost feel her spine creaking as the monster bucked into her, folding her between the hard ground and his own wall of sexy muscle. Yes.. he really was sexy to her. The day had started with the horror that was being raped by a mutant creature, but things had changed. Janie's mind had been beaten senseless by the man's cock!  She lay groaning with her tongue hanging out, eyes rolling up as she could do little more than enjoy how she was being treated.

Without meaning to, Janie tilted her head up and looked idly over the beach. She saw the hulking forms of other sea men, then remembered how other girls hadn't stopped screaming as they were given the same treatment as she. Janie had stopped howling in terror, however. "UNNnnnnggghhhh!" Her smiled stretched across her face as her mind wandered. She had visions of other huge ocean creatures using her as thoroughly as this shark. How many could she take at once?  One in her mouth, in her aching womanhood, even her ass- three?  No, surely if the horde of demon beasts used her long enough, she could take twice that. The thought of long, thick cocks penetrating and thrusting endlessly into her body from every angle made her suddenly shake.

"Unf-HHNNNGGGGHHHFFFFUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!" Janie reached up and gripped the monster's head through her own vertical legs. She stared into his black eyes and howled her released. Her pussy tightened over him, as if milking him and begging for his seed. She remained that way for a long moment as waves of ecstasy rolled over her. She didn't simply experience an orgasm, but one after the other in slow succession. Just as one began to die away, another caught her as if she were helpless in the grip of the sea.


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Sebastian stood up from his chair in front of his desk and stretched out. He had been working for hours and needed a little break. He grabbed his coffee mug and walked through the living room towards the kitchen, where the coffee machine stood. The spacious living room was still new to him. It had been only a month since he and his best friend Alex moved in this flat. It was the fifteenth floor in a tall building, with a good view all around. The living room was probably as big as their previous flat.

With a press of a button the coffee machine started to grind the coffee beans, to make his hot beverage. Sebastian glanced at the clock. It was half past three. Which meant he had almost a hour work to do. He didn't really feel like it. In the last couple of hours he made a lot of progress, but that tired him out. Also it was Friday, so it was almost weekend.

He took the first sip of his black coffee, then he decided it was enough work for this week. He just start a build, then he runs the regression tests. That would take an hour. Then he will have a couple of hours to himself until Alex gets home. He might catch up with some movies until then, because he was sure Alex would occupy the big screen for some games. He still didn't understand why would anybody want to play video games with a controller instead of a keyboard and a mouse.

He placed the coffee mug on his desk, in front of his two monitors, and typed in a few commands to start the build process. Then he had lean back in his chair, and continued to sip of his coffee.

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It was almost four in the afternoon, and Lydia had spent most of her day off pacing back and fourth across the length of her kitchen. Her tail coiled around her legs, and the crawly, antsy feeling she'd been trying to shake since morning just seemed to linger. It was mostly her own fault, she'd mused. She'd known this time of the year was coming up. She should have prepared more.

There were a handful of contacts in her phone she was sure she could go to, but they were all far away and she didn't feel like making the journey with work waiting for her the following morning. Besides, there was someone she had in mind that she wanted to ask first.

The oven dinged. She pulled out the sheet of cookies and moved them over into a container, and when that was done, she went and found her tablet. With a flick, she turned on airplane mode, and then went back to the homescreen. Clicking her tongue, and hoping that her interest would be met with interest in kind, she left her apartment to make her way down the hall to knock on her neighbors door.

She purred quietly to herself to calm her nerves. As she stood there, the scent of the cookies she'd made mixed with that of her heat, and she hoped it wasn't too totally obvious what was going on the moment he answered. As far as she knew, Sebastian should be alone, at present. As far as she knew, they would have privacy, regardless of whether he accepted or rejected her.

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When Sebastian heard the knock on the door he had just finished the last bit of his coffee. He put down the mug and walked to the door wondering who that might be. It was way too early for Alex to arrive back, besides his got a key. Also he didn't expect anyone. He hoped it wasn't someone who tried to sell him something. But his got a pleasant surprise when he opened the door. It was Lydia, their neighbor. He smiled at her.

"Hi Lydia. What's up?" he asked. He could certainly smell the fresh cookies, and maybe some other scent, but the cookies dominated, and they smelled delicious.

He was wearing a white sleeveless t-shirt, some shorts which ended below of his knee, and slippers. Being a Husky he usually felt warm, so under normal circumstances he don't wear much clothing. His thick gray and white fur kept him warm all the times. Also for a while now his got some muscle on himself. He wasn't as shredded as Alex but obviously he was in good shape, thanks to his friend who always pestered him, to work out.

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Lydia smiled back, the tip of her tail curling neatly back and fourth. "Hey, I uh, my tablet stopped working earlier. I was hoping you could help me with it, since you're good with computers. I brought cookies for the trouble?" Here, she lifted the container in offering.

She herself was a Russian Blue cat, her eyes a deep blue, her fur a solid blue-grey except for a splotch of white down her chest and tummy. She wore a simple white shirt and jeans, both of which were a loose, comfortable fit. Being a cat she was lean, athletic, though smaller than the husky opposite her. She was also a short hair, lacking much of the poof Sebastian had. "Can I come in?"

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"Of course come in, feel yourself at home" he said and stepped aside from the door to let her in. In the living room there was a big couch with enough room for four, and two armchairs. There was also a thick carpet between the couch and the armchairs. Usually Alex sat on in while he played video games, since the controller cable wasn't long enough, and he haven't buy a wireless yet.

"So you prepared a little bribe" he asked her as he motioned towards the couch. He sat down, and she could sat next to him. He extended his arm to her "So what's the trouble with the tablet?" he asked, expecting Lydia giving her the tablet, so he could look at it.

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Lydia followed him, her smile taking on a slightly teasing air. "I prefer to think of it as a thank you gift~ But yes, effectively, a bribe."

When offered a seat, she elected to sit next to him, a few polite inches between the for politeness sake. She wrapped her tail around her middle to keep it out of the way and placed the box of cookies off to the side. Too long on this couch and her scent was going to linger on it. And now that they were inside, it was going to gather in the air, become a little more obvious.

"I don't know. It was fine this mourning, but when I tried to get on the internet an hour ago it just... wouldn't connect." She handed him the tablet as requested.

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"I see" Sebastian said, as he took the tablet from her. He started checking the network settings. It took the tablet a couple of seconds to show the settings. That was enough for him to not concentrate on he tablet and actually got a sniff of her scent. It was familiar to him. If she would have been a canine he would be sure of himself, but with a feline, he wasn't a hundred percent sure what he had smelled.

But he moved his attention back to the tablet. Actually it didn't take long for him to figure out the problem. So he decided he would test her.

"Now here's your problem" he said, and shifted a bit on the couch allowing their tights to touch, as he showed the tablet to her. "I guess you've accidentally activated the airplane mode. That's why don't have net."


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Kia continued to cry out, her pleas growing steadily more desperate as panic started to set in. She had hoped Talinar's magic would wear off, but it had lasted several minutes now. The first few minutes of concentration were always the hardest to maintain; after that, it was trivial to maintain a spell once your mind grew accustomed to it. Clearly, she had underestimated her apprentice.

"No, Talinar, please, pweezz---mmmppph!" Kia cried, her eyes widening as she was gagged with the black energy, rendering her almost mute. She continued to try and scream out, but the gag reduced her cries to mere mumbles. Kia was forced to watch helplessly as Talinar started to fuck her breasts like she was some sort of common street whore. Her eyes welled with tears, which leaked down her cheeks as Talinar thrust mercilessly. She squealed out as Talinar suddenly pinched her sensitive nipples, her eyes screwed up with the pain.

"Nnnhhhhh!" Kia cried out through the gag as her breast was slapped, the sensitive flesh instantly reddening. She trembled, snorting for breath as her tits weighed down her chest, tears spilling down her cheeks as her newly enlarged breasts slapped against Talinar's waist and thighs, the sound of flesh striking flesh filling the room and Kia's ears.

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Talinar would let out a steady stream of moans as he kept slamming his hips between Kia's breasts, the sheer feeling of victory adding to the pleasure of the fleshy mounds. "Nnf, I think I made these just the right size." His grip would tighten upon the sides of her tits, squeezing them together in a constantly tight grip upon the thrusting erection. As his pace grew harder and the underside of Kia's breasts started to redden from the sheer impact Talinar would scooch further up her body, hammering away into her cleavage as he leaned forward over her. His gaze would meet her own as his thrusts grew quicker and more wild.

His eye contact would be kept up until he let out a howling moan, slamming his hips forward to bury the length fully between them. A hot sensation would begin filling the valley of Kia's chest, her student's semen flooding out plentifully. A good amount of it would be well contained between the woman's breasts, a thick creampie sticking the mounds together while some spurts managed to erupt from the top of them. The woman's chin would be host to several blasts of Talinar's seed, the whole ordeal showing just how much cum Talinar had been saving up.

He'd be breathing heavily after his eruption, eventually his head dropping down to stare at Kia once again. "Very nice... A very good start." He would straighten his posture up once more as his hands both smacked onto the sides of Kia's breasts, squishing them together the whole time he slid his thick cock free of the tight hold. When it finally slipped away he would drop her breasts down, the weight slamming onto Kia's chest as the two breasts spread apart and revealed a spider web of cum that slowly came undone between them. After he'd freed himself Talinar would wave his hand, a magical light moving from it as Kia felt her chest growing lighter and lighter, no longer crushing down onto her form up until it simply felt like a standard weight was on her chest, though her tits were still engorged as Talinar had made them. "There, that should make your breathing easier as I move on." He called up to her before another smack hit the side of one of her breasts.

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Kia shuddered as Talinar gripped her new, enlarged breasts even harder, squashing them together and causing the pillowy flesh to grip the sorcerer's cock even more tightly. That, coupled with her breasts' increased sensitivity, allowed Kia to feel every subtle ridge and vein of Talinar's cock as it thrust between her breasts. As Talinar stared down at her Kia stared back mutely, her eyes conveying the sheer horror she felt about being transformed and violated against her will.

And then suddenly the moment Kia had been dreading finally occurred. Kia shuddered and screwed her eyes shut as she felt Talinar cum, his cum filling up the space between her breasts. Kia jerked as she felt some more of it splatter against her neck and chin, her eyes welling with tears of shame and humiliation as Talinar continued to blow his hot, thick load. The sorceress whimpered through her magical gag as Talinar squished her breasts together again and start to pull out. She grunted loudly in pain as he let go, the colossal weight of her breasts forcing the air from her lungs and forcing her to struggle for breath again.

"Mm- mnngggg!" Kia moaned in relief as she suddenly felt her breasts grow lighter and lighter, even as they stayed the same size, allowing her to breathe normally again without the crushing weight on her chest.

"NNNNG!" she choked as Talinar slapped the side of her right breast, drawing more tears to her eyes. She stared up at Talinar hopelessly, tears leaking down her cheeks. Even without the punishing weight bearing down upon her she still felt absolutely wretched.

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With the woman still bound and hopeless Talinar would move himself further down her body. She would feel the weight of his form slide down her legs before he hopped off of her. He would grab the woman's side and pushed her, rolling Kia over onto her stomach. As she was turned the woman would feel her new, massive tits act as a huge pair of pillows that kept her torso up above where her lower half currently laid. He would grin and moved behind her, grabbing onto the woman's soft behind through her robe. "Mmm, nice and soft. I'll probably leave this the same for now..." He would chuckle before his hand would strike the woman's ass cheek.

Moments later Kia would feel her robe being bunched and rolled up, helpless to stop the man as he revealed her soft backside to him, her muscles still unable to move of their own volition for the time being as he only grew more accustomed to the strain of the spell upon her. With her robe bunched up he would undo any loincloth she wore and tossed it to the side, revealing her nude holes to the horny young man. "Oooh yes, very nice." He would grin as his hands pressed against her rear, spreading her pussy lips apart to admire from behind.

His palm would land on the woman's soft ass once more before he got to his knees behind her, grabbing her hips and pulling them back for her butt to press right against the cock that had just thoroughly stuffed her cleavage with cum. "I'll make a very good pet of you, Kia." He would start to rock his hips back and forth, letting friction against her soft skin get his cock to start perking up all over again, the thick shaft throbbing against, and eventually between, her thighs.

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Having Talinar shift off her body was a small relief, but it didn't help her much; Kia was still restrained by his magic. As she was rolled over Kia screamed out through her magical gag, her colossal breasts moving as if they were just as heavy as they looked. Soon she was laying on her stomach---or, more accurately, her breasts, which acted as pillows, propping up her torso and ass. She whimpered and squealed as Talinar grabbed and struck her ass. For now?! How far was Talinar planning to modify her body against her wishes?

"Nnnh, nnnnhhh!" Kia screamed as she felt her silken robes drawn up, exposing her rear, clad in a pair of purple silk underwear. Kia continued to scream in desperate protest, but she was unable to struggle, unable to stop Talinar from doing whatever the hell he wanted.

And she knew what he wanted. Silent tears leaked down Kia's cheeks as she felt Talinar shift into position behind her, grabbing her shapely hips and pulling them back like she was a marionette. She continued to scream and cry as she was manipulated, her body used to get Talinar's cock erect again, nothing more than a toy---a pet---for his pleasure.


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Eva watched with open fascination as Adrian obeyed, her attention narrowed down to the actions of his sweet mouth. Soft flicks of his tongue against her skin was exciting for the both of them, the smell of her own rising between their bodies. Helping him to his first climax had brought her more pleasure than he could ever know. She felt partly redeemed at her unintentional neglect, and intended to continue giving him everything they both wanted for the next few hours. As long as her energy held, and even then, there were ways to work around those difficulties.

She fed him one digit at a time to ensure he got every last bit and while she did, her warmth pressed into his side. Soft breasts against his exposed ribs, a shapely thigh complimenting his toned one. She wanted to be near, and the result was a smeared mess between their bodies.

When her fingers were clean, she moved her hand up to give him her palm, and then her wrist. Enjoying the feel of his eager mouth and the anticipation rising for the moment when he used it between her legs. Each drop collected glistened on his tongue before disappearing into his mouth, making her greedy for her own sampling. Once her hand was clean, she placed two fingers against his jaw and guided his lips to hers where he was engaged in a soft, yet hungry kiss. She sought his sweetness with a delicate sweep, moaning lightly when she found it.

Eva kept it brief, pulling away with an excited smile shining up at him. "You still have quite the mess."  Her eyes dropped down to her right breast that had collected his juices at its swell and, naturally, had since slipped down the generous curve to trail directly over her nipple and beyond to the soft underside. From there, another splash of milky white stood out against her right thigh. She moved to the side and leaned against the foot of the bed, waiting for him to finish what he started with a warm smile.

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Adrian moaned with excitement throughout each lick, hungrily cleaning off his goddess's fingers with a smile and excited, happy eyes. His tail flicked through the air behind him, hips wiggling a little bit as he saw how happy he was making her. The pressing against his side calmed his movements, his tail occasionally brushing its luxurious softness against her hips as he murmured. She'd barely pressed to him when already his eager cock stood tall and needy again, throbbing between his legs without a thought.

Every drop was swallowed with a purring sound, a louder one emerging at their brief kiss as he fought not to wiggle too much. His own beam matched hers, nodding quickly in agreement. He had made a mess and felt a sense of some pride at how generously he'd given to her. He hoped she was proud of him too. She seemed to be, which fed his confidence.

For this, he needed no words or commands. Adrian shifted himself, his aching cock throbbing a little as he leaned down to kiss at the first drop at the top of her beautiful breasts. Adrian didn't kneel, for now, able to comfortably bend and lap up his own messy juices. The trail was obedient, following only the juices even if he wanted to lap all over her chest. The taste never got old, neither did the texture of her soft skin. It was only when he reached her nipple that he gave a more gentle kiss, eyes flicking up to hers to see if she wanted him to pay more attention whilst his mouth stayed there, wordlessly hoping he would get to pleasure her for a moment. The eagerness was betrayed by his sparkling eyes and swishing tail.

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Eva adored his eager little responses as he cleaned her; the draw of his enthusiasm to obey and please never waned. The evidence of it was found in her features as she watched him quietly, wearing a smile that went to her eyes and filled those green pools with pleasure. He was perfect and there was never a time when she didn't feel otherwise; anything that was hers could be nothing less.

When he shifted to lick up the mess on her breast, fingertips traced the edges of his face to move the dark hair that fell against his skin, enjoying the silken texture between her fingers as she did. She was quiet as he followed the wet trail, though her breathing became more shower with each incremental approach to her nipple. His soft lips touched it, causing her to bite her lip just as a hand slipped deeper into his hair and held its thickness in a gentle fist at the back of his head. A gentle grip, yet there. Holding onto him as much as preventing him from moving further down.

Her voice was breathy and light, affected by her own growing excitement. Seeing him through that last release made her aware of needs that only Adrian could satisfy. None other made her feel the way he did, or touched her with such care and devotion. "Yes, Darling. You may have your way... for now."  Eva knew Adrian was aware from experience that it was not an open invitation for everything he may wish to partake in that moment, but it allowed enough to indulge them both.

As she waited for him to do as he wished with her breasts, she ran her left hand down his arm to eventually capture his wrist and guide his hand to the small of her back, wanting him for support should the combination of fatigue and desire catch up to her. That, and she simply wanted his touch. His closeness. The warmth from his body and his love to melt the bitter memory of icy winds and miles upon miles of snowy travel.

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Nodding obediently Adrian unintentionally caused his lips to brush against her nipple, feeling his excitement grow as that ever-eager hardness throbbed to attention between his legs. The sensation made him whimper softly, feeling it grow almost too aroused as it almost pressed against Eva's leg. Obedient despite his own wants he did as she allowed. His lips pressed again, kissing against her chest and sighing.

Worshipping her made him more proud and excited than ever, Adrian moaning loudly as he gently turned his kisses into suckling and let his tongue brush against her nipple every few moments. His eyes tight shut it was hard to notice just how hard he'd become or the fact he'd began to pool more of his seed at his tip. No matter how many releases he was given Eva's body always aroused him but now he'd only had one in several days.

Adrian didn't think about that, instead just lapping, licking and kissing in the hopes of sating her. She tasted perfect, encompassing his mind entirely as he allowed her to guide his hand to settle on her back without a moment's resistance. Adrian took his time but eventually transferred across, trailing kisses before settling on her other nipple and showing it the same loving, rapt attention with a great deal of joy in his eyes, now both open and gazing up at her.

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Eva slowly licked her bottom lip as his own brushed her skin and sucked in a sharp breath with the capture of her nipple. That soft mouth was warm around the sensitive tip as it alternated between drawing it deeper and sweeping it with his tongue. The combination had her all but writhing in place, her hand fisting and releasing in steady rhythm around his hair.

She tilted her head back, causing the ends of her pale hair to tease the skin of that arm secured behind her. The longer he kept his mouth connected to her, the more aroused she became. It built to the point where she could hardly stand it, and took all her effort not to force him to his knees and use those perfect lips elsewhere. Yet. She had every intention of letting him pleasure her, but she wanted to enjoy the moment for what it was and relax in the intimacy she'd been without.

They both had to make up for lost time. They both had desires for each other. She felt the heat of his cock on her leg for just a moment and was impressed that he was still so eager after all that time. He never tired of her. And she needed him still more than anything in their world or beyond.

Gentle hands guided him down as she spoke in a soft voice, "You're so good, Adrian... so good. Show me how good you can be, kneeling before me. There is still some left to clean."  Smiling down into his eyes, she shifted and leaned her back into the bedpost for support, feet placed close together so her thighs were tightly closed. There was the glisten of seed on top of her thigh. Dangerously close to the soft pale hair of her mound.

"Clean me up and maybe you can have a taste. Would you like that, my precious little darling?"  Her body tightened at the thought of him nuzzling between her thighs and licking her to completion, making them slick with the slightest movement.


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Emma caught Paul staring at her breasts and gave him a little knowing smile when he met her eyes again through the mirror. She ground into his hand one last time, leaving a wet smear on it, and waited for him to shed his pants, her pussy tingling at the touch of cooler air.

She didn't hear him rummage around much before his cock started to part her folds, so she assumed he wasn't bothering with a condom. She wasn't too fussed herself; she had had her tubes tied a couple of years earlier, when she and Kevin had decided they weren't going to try for children anymore. Anything beyond that, she could handle when and if it came up.

He was working his length into her with sharp little thrusts, and by the time he was all the way in, Emma was biting her bottom lip to control the shivers running up her spine. Being stretched by a cock that would have been painful if she'd been less wet was definitely something she hadn't had in way too long. "So good", she groaned in agreement, rolling her hips side to side, gasping at the sensation.

The tug on her hair made her eyes water for a moment, and triggered an answering clench of her insides. "I love it", she rasped, meeting his eyes in the mirror again. "Don't hold back. I want it all."

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Even with the risks, Paul preferred bareback whenever he could. It just felt so much better in his opinion. She didn't stop him or make a request to use a condom either. "I bet you do." He responds, unable to prevent himself from slapping her ass again. Still holding her by the hair, he started to thrust into her, other hand on her hip.

She was tight, her body responding to every motion. His slow and steady thrusts soon sped up until their bodies were making an audible slapping noise with each thrust, her ass against his pelvis. He pulled harder on her hair. "Touch yourself if you want to cum, but I'm not stopping until I do." He slapped her ass again. "Fuck you're tight."

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The first thrusts brought out a moan from Emma, and as he picked up the pace, the sound grew louder and more urgent. Good thing the music was still loud enough to shake the house walls, even making the bathroom door rattle on its hinges. Both the sound of flesh slapping on flesh and the noises Emma made would be drowned out.

Oh, this was so good. Paul's cock pistoning in and out of her, bottoming out in her wet depths with each thrust, his balls slapping against her clit, the sting of the slaps on her ass and the tugging on her hair making her clench around him more, Emma couldn't get enough. Sex hadn't been so enjoyable for longer than she could remember.

She almost chuckled at his suggestion to touch herself. "Like this?" She propped one knee on the counter, to open up wider, heedless of her panties snapping and dropping useless to the floor, and reached down between her legs. With her dress hitched up almost to the waist, Paul could even have a good view over her shoulder, through the mirror. Her fingers ran over her own folds, and along Paul's cock as it worked its way into her, feeling it twitch. "Come on, big boy... harder!"

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Paul couldn't help but run his free hand along her thigh as she brought her knee up to the counter top, exposing her cunt to even deeper thrusts from his cock. He squeezed her toned muscled before slapping her now tighter ass again with his hand. His hand on her hair didn't loosen its grip for a second as the college athlete thrust hard into her mature pussy.

He felt her fingers on his cock as he thrust, letting him know she was touching herself. "Fuck you're so wet." He moans down at her, slapping her ass again. He was fucking her hard and fast---the sort of fucking you couldn't sustain time after time. "Here it comes..." He warns her, giving her a few more thrusts before slamming his hips hard against hers. He pulled on her hair, compressing her body back towards his. His cock swelled and pulsated inside of her as it pumped spurt after spurt of his seed into her.

Only after his orgasm did his grip on her loosen, with him panting for breath after the orgasm and effort of fucking her so hard and fast.

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She wanted it harder, and got it harder. Emma ground back against Paul's thrusts, his grip on her hair arching her back more. Their moans and grunts, and the slapping of their bodies together, had all grown louder, although hopefully not enough to be heard outside the bathroom. For a time, they moved exactly in time with the song booming in the living room, which stoked Emma's pleasure even higher.

It couldn't last very long. She could feel his climax building, even before he warned her. She slid her thighs a bit further apart, clenched around him as he buried himself even deeper inside her, and let go, just before he swelled and erupted inside her.

She rode the wave as his own orgasm subsided, and when he finally let go of her hair, she let her head dip forward, her breath slowly returning to normal. Then she leaned back against him, her head on his shoulder, and smiled at him through the mirror, in no hurry to let him out of her. "That was fun, babe. Looking forward to next time already", she said, truthfully enough.

Once their bodies finally separated, she got rid of her ruined panties in the trash, and cleaned up with some toilet paper---she would not be going about the rest of her night with cum running down her legs. Finally, she did up her dress again, turned around and gave Paul a slow kiss, her tongue twirling around his. "See you around, stud", she whispered, then slipped out of the bathroom and rejoined the party outside.

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Paul panted from effort, hands first wrapping around her waist then up to her breasts as she leaned back against him. He squeezed her full breasts, cock still trapped inside of the older woman. That was a wish he could cross off his bucket list.

"I certainly look forward to it." He murmurs, kissing her on the side of the neck. He let her clean up first before doing the same, using a damp cloth to clean his shaft of their combined juices. He redressed, checking himself in the mirror, before returning the kiss. He groped her ass once more as they kissed and smiled at her, rejoining the party shortly after her.

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Emma was buzzed for the rest of the evening, in a way drink alone would never have managed. In fact, she only drank water from then on, and didn't even complain when someone jostled her just as she had cracked open her bottle, dribbling chilly water all over her front. It was rather welcome, in fact. She danced, sang along with the others, as they got increasingly hammered, and flirted right back with anyone who made a pass at her. She didn't hook up with anyone else, though, and was out in time to be back at her building before midnight, when the doors locked and getting in became a bit of an effort.

She fell into bed without showering, leaving her clothes scattered on the floor. Time enough to do all that over the weekend. She would join the other girls from class for brunch at noon, and she would probably be the most put-together of them all. She spared a brief thought for her ruined panties, but none for the fact that she had cheated on Kevin without as much as hesitating.

A buzzing from her phone woke her up before her alarm went off in the morning. It was a text from Susan, the head librarian.


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Ulysses didn't need an answer to her question, he could see the gears in her head-turning, it was good enough for him. The approach had been forward but he only had so much time on this trip and he figured this was a vacation after all. His hand lingered on her legs while she mulled it over, a smile spread across her face in time and followed with a chuckle at his expense. Shamelessly he shrugged, mirth flashing in his eyes. No, he wasn't about to actually answer that. "I guess we are about to find out." He replied, while the waiter entered and delivered the drink he took a moment to reach for his as well.

Once the curtains were closed and she began to move, he set his drink down on the ground and turned his attention towards her. Andrea's long smooth legs gracefully moved across his lap, his hands immediately moved to run alongside one. The inside of his palm slipped between them, running up the inside, pausing mid-thigh before moving back to settle on her knee. A nod of his head followed, agreeing to her term. He did not plan on bringing up Jason, he didn't want her to cool off on him now that it seemed things were siding in his favor.

Leaning towards her, he slipped his free arm around her shoulders and pulled her to sit up and pull her closer. That arm dropped down to her waist before he leaned in. "Yes ma'am." Ulysses said lowly, leaning closer to kiss her but only most of the way, he wasn't at the point he could just claim her lips at will... yet.

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The feel of his hand moving over her skin sent electric tingles spiraling straight to Andrea's core and fully silenced the final distant cries of her better judgment. Vacations were specifically designed for doing things you would never do back home, after all, and as long as no one ever found out, then what harm were they doing? She took a sip of the sweet, icy liquid in her glass before leaning a touch to place it on the nearby table, freeing up both of her hands just as Ulysses started leaning in.

A small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth as he stopped, tempting her to close the distance and make the first real move in their little tryst. Without hesitation, she lifted a hand to rake her fingers back through his hair as she crossed the gap and molded her soft, parted lips to his. Heat swelled as her tongue brushed teasingly against his bottom lip and her hand came to rest curled against the nape of his neck, body shifting to press herself more firmly to his bare chest.

Illicit images flashed through her mind as they kissed, working to make her breathing slower and heavier even as her heart rate quickened to a rabbit pace. Instinctively, her legs slid further apart on his lap, offering up more of her silken thigh for exploration as her fingers curled in the hair that normally lay over his collar.

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Ulysses's eyes lingered on her face until she closed that gap. Her hands slipped into his hair, a smile began to spread before she claimed his lips with hers. This was what he was expecting of a woman like Andrea and he hoped he was not wrong. She knew what she like and he would be more than willing to give her whatever that was. That kiss sent a thrill up his back to where her hand had settled on. His lips parted further, his tongue moved to deepen the forming seal. His head tilted to accommodate hers, pauses only when he needed to draw air, and soothe the burning in his lungs.

The large hand sliding up and down her thigh became bolder as they parted for him, giving him further access. Fingertips made the transition from the inside of her thigh up to her stomach towards a single breast he cupped and squeezed. It was a quick grope, the hand continued to move as he pressed their kiss further, demanding more from her with each passing moment. His fingers glided up her bare shoulder to the back of her neck where he undid that not that held the top of her swimsuit in place.

He wanted to look, it was the only reason he broke their kiss despite the soft panting he made when their lips parted. His eyes honed on hers, making sure they saw the moment he turned them down to appreciate her breasts. His smile grew wide, obviously pleased. "Beautiful!" He declared before he shifted in the seat, pushing her onto her back, allowing him to crawl over her, slipping one of his legs between hers in the process. Once more his lips sought hers, his body kept in place by one of his arms as the other moved to palm her breasts for a firm grope.

Ulysses's hand did not linger long, he moved it back down her body, slipping it down the front of her bikini bottom to continue fondling her. "Cabana? Or would you prefer to take it back to one of the rooms?" He asked, a subtle warning that he was nearing that point he would be unable to help himself, it was an exciting prospect to fuck right there by the pool with only a few walls of canvas between them and all the guests around them.

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Andrea sucked in a soft, shocked breath as her top was suddenly untied and her full, coral-capped breasts were on display. A faint smirk curled the corner of her mouth as she reached back to loosen the bow at her back and tossed the top aside, sending a gentle sway through her soft palmfuls. "I don't know why that surprised me. I ought to have expected it." She slid back as he pressed close again and melted beneath him without protest, her taut peaks standing tall on her still-quite-firm globes.

She returned his kiss with an unabashed desire, her fingers curling over his shoulders to stroke down his back as she arched her hips toward the feel of his hand covering her hidden sex. The thin suit did nothing to hide the heat that her body was generating, nor the moisture that had begun to dampen the material over her smooth skin. Her heels dug into the thick cushion that covered the, for all intents and purposes, bed beneath her as she arched up toward his body with a murmur. "Let's just do it here, Ulysses... though, you might need to cover my mouth at times... I tend to be quite... vocal."

She flashed a wicked smile and tilted her head to nip at the side of his jaw as she lifted one of her thighs to gently press up between his legs, shivering at the feel of his arousal through his shorts and whispering near his ear. "Of course, if my mouth is busy, then you can do whatever you like to me and I'll barely be able to make a peep." She laid back again with another of those wicked smiles and shifted her leg to rub her thigh ever-so-carefully against his trapped shaft.

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"I'm just full of surprises aren't I..." Ulysses chuckled when their lips broke contact, the smile on his face spread before he pressed for another kiss. There was no reason to rush anything, they didn't need to relocate and he was enjoying exploring her body. He was in silent awe of her breasts, so much so he buried his face between them, kissing the skin he found. His tongue dragged along a peak to one of the pink nipples for him to claim between his lips. In a moment of blind lust he bit down and tugged on the little nub with a groan before he let it go in and attempt to do it to the other. Aware of her warning, he forced himself to shift over her.

The hand between her thighs withdrew to support his weight, the other hand moved to cover her mouth as he assaulted the other nipple with his mouth! A moan vibrated into the soft mound as the leg pressed between his thighs found and teased his trapped cock. Instinctively he rocked himself against her thigh, demanding more. Ulysses ripped his lips from that second tit to look up at her. "Whatever I want?" He asked, moving fully between her thighs.

"Pull those bottoms to the side and help me slide these shorts off Mrs. Andrea." He demanded before his face vanished back into the valley of her tits. The creamy skin was kissed and nibbles, leaving the faint red marks in their wake as he found and sucked on another one of her nipples. His hips rose up, giving her plenty of room to work, something delegated to her as his hands were both preoccupied. "Fuck... These tits are driving me crazy." He confessed, his hand over her hand moved to cup and squeeze one of her breasts as he replaced that hand with his tongue when he lewdly invaded her mouth once more.


[User] "You mean you don't know?," The fact that Diana, brilliant Diana, could be so dense seemed so funny to her. "I want you to love me, Diana!  I want to see you, to feel you... I want you to hold me, and touch me, and kiss me- I always have!  Well-" she corrected herself. She couldn't lie. The same magic that made it possible for her to finally tell her friend the truth required she tell all of it. "Most of the time. Not when I first met you- I thought you were kinda a cold fish. And I've been scared of you, some times, and I was always afraid if I made a move I'd scare you off." Trying to sit up, trying to lean more into Diana's hand, something, she managed to overbalance and, without her hands to stabilize her, ended up face down on the floor in the small gap between the couch and the table full of snackage. "I want you to be my lover," she mumbled, appropriately, into the rug. "You're the only one strong enough."

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The confessions flowed freely from Kara's mouth. Diana had wondered about things in past but never had she imagined it to be to that levels of raw, honest desire as Kara continued to ramble on. Kara refused to stop even when she fell down face first, as lasso kept on extracting the truth out of her. When the surprise subsided and the words sunk in, Diana had to admit every single word of what Kara had uttered was true.

Wasn't it so difficult to find someone who understood you? It was not an easy thing to date, especially in this world of men when you were a demigoddess who was pretty much invincible! Just how many truly 'got' what came with that and of course, her own inner struggles and turmoils? In so many ways Kara's were similar.

Both of them were 'outsiders' in a sense. Kara from a different planet, Diana from a different world. It had been one hell of a challenge for both of them to even understand the world of men. A world which was incredibly insecure and perhaps more so, afraid of a powerful, confident woman. Any woman. Societies that were far too keen on conformism more than anything else and they were the sort who not only questioned but shattered these notions.

How the hell she never thought about this before? Probably because you never took Kara seriously enough. A little voice whispered inside her, making Diana feel a little guilty inwardly. She shook her head and turned Kara over, looking down at her with a thin smile.

"Am I really that scary?" Diana asked with a wink before hauling Kara up on her seat, loosening the lasso some. "But you're right. Besides... I come from land of Amazons, I think it takes a woman to not only understand... but truly appreciate another woman, wouldn't you say so?" At that, Diana leaned in closer and her lips met Kara's. Her tongue forked inside Kara's mouth and gave her a long kiss. "So how about we get to the real reason of the girls' night out, hm?"

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Kara sighed into the kiss, and then let out a needy whine, the sort of sound superheros were practically forbidden by law to make. Her thick nipples, which had never totally subsided (and never really ever did, to be honest, teasy little twits)  went into their own 'up up and away!' routine, threatening the already overstrained tank top with total structural failure.

So very gently, a hand that could pop a basketball, tear the hatch from a battle tank, a hand that could even make Chuck Norris weep, came up to stroke Diana's cheek. The back of power Girl's fingers traced the smooth skin, then went flat before moving around behind the Amazon Wonder's neck, taking a firm (but still so gentle) grip, and tugging her closer. Kara's other hand came up, palm up, hefting one of Diana's magnificent breasts, before two fingers found an awakening nipple and tweaked, just hard enough to sting. Breaking the kiss, the blonde heroine moved her lips down across her friend's chin, traced the line of her strong jaw to the soft spot just behind it, and nipped there.

"Just so you know?," she whispered, tongue tracing the bottom of Diana's earlobe. "I get loud. And rough."

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Diana felt Kara's warm touch against her cheek. One might have been surprised that a bombastic woman such as Kara would be capable of such gentle touch but then again, one should never judge a book by its cover, right? Diana had just learned that lesson.

The tweak of the nipple made Diana's lips part both in shock and arousal in equal measures before a moan that would've made a siren blush with how sensual it was. Kara's words made Diana snicker. "I'll take that. Besides, isn't it sign of a job well done when neighbors are forced to call the cops from the noise coming in from your apartment?" Diana winked before sliding off Kara's body. Leaning down she scooped Kara up gently, a sweet smile lingering over her lips as she grabbed Kara's top.

"Okay now, let's just get rid of unnecessary bits here....and no, we're so not going for the bed unless we want to wreck your apartment..." Smirking, she just ripped it off, not bothering to really undoing it. It's not as if there was much to it and Diana was sure Kara had tone of those in the closet. Her hand cupped at Kara's breasts, feeling those generous orbs in her hands before Diana softly kissed them, hot tongue running over the nipples as she trailed her kisses downwards Kara's crotch. Sweatpants were given similar treatment and a wet spot became apparent to Diana. Nuzzling before she pushed the panties down with her teeth, Diana felt heat emanating from Kara's sex. Her hands grabbed at the hips, spreading the legs apart as she looked at Kara.

"Now let's make sure we put all those fantasy porn and all that artwork of ours circulating over the web to shame..." Diana said and kissed between Kara's legs, her tongue slithered out, running over the wet folds and she dove in deeper.

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Now that was what she was talking about! Kara groaned aloud, and grabbed roughly at the Amazon's hair, grinding hard against Diana's face as her tongue besieged the Kryptonian's  gate. None of this- so to speak- pussyfooting around. Damn tank didn't fit properly anyway- and she had two dozen more just as clingy, thin, and revealing. One or two more or less she'd never even miss. Finally, a woman who knew what she wanted: to be fucked. Not 'cherished', not 'made love to'. Fought with and taken like the powerful, oversexed animal she was.

Just to make the point, she hooked a strong calf behind Diana's neck, clamping her face more firmly into the soggy golden thatch. If Princess down there wanted to breathe, she'd have to work for it. Meanwhile, one hand released the rich black tresses and grabbed the collar of Diana's top. The position made it harder to completely demolish it, but Prince was left with just her bra on top, and a few shreds of once-expensive rag still tucked into her jeans.

Hey, they were gonna switch off, better believe it. Which meant they needed to quickly achieve strategic parity with the whole 'clothes' thing. As in, none allowed.

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Diana felt Kara's hands in her hair and her face moved hard against Kara's crotch. The serpentine tongue pushed and prodded deeper in her sex. Oh they both knew what wanted here. The fact that they had been in sync with their desires to this extent had never quite dawned upon to Diana was astonishing to herself. But she was more than determined to make up for the lost time.

When Kara hooked her leg up, Diana found the engorged clitoris and grazed her teeth in a manner that was as sinful as it was sensual. She could feel the top get ripped off and it fell on the floor in tatters.

"Mmphh..." Diana purred, pausing amid her stimulation of Kara and teased Kara's sex, but deliberately delayed her next move, making her friend yearn for it before deciding to push herself over Kara's body. One hand placed Kara's hand over the buttons of her jeans.

"You know what to do..." She grinned, Kara's taste still very much on her lips and kissed her lover. Other hand slid in Kara's sex. One... two... three... and soon enough her fist was pushed inside. If anyone could take it, it was Kara. The magnificent orbs before her were showered with warm kisses.


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Robbie wondered just how much Karma had seen of her, and how much was a lucky assumption. The woman dripped with confidence that Robbie found alluring, addictive. She could only imagine what that meant for the bedroom.

"I'm sure you're used to that effect." It should have been strange how natural the interaction felt when she didn't know her, but it didn't diminish how comfortable it was. How right. She didn't want to think too deep into it yet or involve fate, but she was glad she had chosen Karma in her time of need. Gray eyes toured down the hard curves as she obediently picked up her drink, reinforcing her good fortune. She wanted to see everything, touch everywhere. She wanted to leave with the taste of Karma still on her tongue.

Robbie set her glass down, the tea just about gone. "I'll be right back, baby," she assured with a caress down Karma's arm before heading toward the ladies restroom, which gave her companion the opportunity to observe her from the back. Wide hips kept their promise of a full ass atop thick thighs, all moving with a seductive sway of her natural gait. Once she pushed inside the room, she stood in front of the wide mirror to check her appearance before she left on the arm of the most gorgeous woman in the building. Fingers carefully combed through her long hair and she checked to see if her outfit needed adjusting. She couldn't help but notice the warmth in her cheeks and smile that refused to fade. She was having a great time and the night had just started.

She sent a quick text to her friends not to wait for her before making her way back to the bar. When she returned she offered a smile and wave goodbye to her friends. "Ready?" She asked with an eager lilt in her voice, her hand already slipping inside Karma's to gently tug her away from the crowd and toward the front door. Once they were outside, Robbie turned to Karma and pressed close to steal some of that heat from the chill air. "Can I get a kiss for the ride?" She was already lifting up onto her toes to seek out what she wanted, her hands riding up to rest on strong shoulders. "Please?"

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"It's different with you," Karma assured Robbie. It was true, she could have this effect on plenty of people but she wasn't used to seeing women as pretty as Robbie, let alone flirting with them. It wasn't just that the other woman was beautiful, she was fun and seemed genuinely sweet, too. Karma wasn't the kind of person to say anything out of politeness and she really did feel Robbie would stand out in just about any room.

With a nod she watched shamelessly, quietly admiring the sway of those hips and giving her lower lip a thoughtless, soft half-bite. The short time apart felt almost unbearably long with each moment seeming to tick on for an unreasonable amount of time. Still, despite her quiet impatience Karma just propped up the bar, waiting to set eyes on Robbie again. The second she did she was beaming, giving a playful wave and a nod.

"Of course," She replied, letting Robbie lead for the moment as they headed out into the cool night air. When that request came Karma paused, looking down and unintentionally getting a very enjoyable view before slightly giggling and then shaking her head. "You're such a sweetie. It's hard to say no. But, no, baby. When I start kissing you I'm not going to be able to stop. I don't want anything in the way," Karma explained, her tone both warm and firm yet again as she made it clear she wouldn't budge but also that she was at least somewhat playing a game.

This time it was Karma outstretching her hand, offering to lead the beautiful lady in front of her to her car. "I'll drive. I didn't have many, don't worry," She assured, her long legs and heels making each stride long as she walked with a sway in her own hips and a great deal of natural confidence.

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Arrogance fueled the certainty that she would get what she wanted, making the teasing rejection all the more frustrating. She wanted to reach up into that dark hair and pull Karma down for a kiss to satisfy the need for a taste, but her soon-to-be lover had enough strength in her that such an attempt would've been futile. There weren't many people she knew who could make someone like her do anything she didn't want to. So, relenting for the time being with the slightest pout to her full lips, Robbie put her heels back on the ground and slipped her hand inside Karma's. She could hold on for a little while longer with the promise of kisses and more when they arrived to Karma's place.

Robbie kept up with the long stride, her boots mixed with the sharp clank of Karma's heels on the pavement. She debated following in her own vehicle, but that wouldn't allow her to get payback for all the rejection she'd faced. Oh no. She had plans. With a smile she opened the passenger side door and slipped in, immediately securing her seat belt while she waited for the other to claim her spot in the driver's seat. Her body was slightly turned with a hand resting on her thigh, allowing her arm to press against her breast to amplify her cleavage just enough to catch those black eyes. "Will I have to wait long?" She gave her bottom lip a little tug, hoping they wouldn't have far to go.

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Karma caught sight of Robbie's pout and instinctively smirked just a little, shaking her head. "Not used to that?" She teased, sensing that the other woman was used to her lovers giving in much easier than she did.

Soon enough they were at Karma's car, a black Ford Mustang that was older than she was. It was clear at a glance that the car had had its fair share of aftermarket work done. Karma loved that car but she didn't pause her stride to admire it, instead enjoying the brief glimpse of thigh as Robbie settled in as she got comfy in the driver's seat. Glancing across she immediately clocked the way Robbie posed and giggled, not cruelly but instead enjoying the view and appreciating the effort to create it. "No, baby. I promise. Not long and I'll give you what you need," She assured her lover.

When Karma set off she did so with appropriate urgency, letting the engine growl more than was necessary before pulling away from the curb and heading off into the night. She didn't like to be too reckless but she skirted the speed limit after accelerating like a shot down the street, knowing the way home all too well and feeling glad that the roads were relatively empty. In her chest Karma's heart beat harder and harder but it had nothing to do with the thrill of the driving and everything to do with the lady in the passenger's seat.

True to her word it really wasn't long before they were pulling up outside her home, a modest place with two bedrooms that was set back from the road and free of neighbors. Pulling up Karma was grinning wide, licking her lips gently as she turned to Robbie then flicked her eyes to the front door. Biting her lip Karma pulled the keys from the ignition and deliberately slide the house key from the ring, holding it out to Robbie. "10, 9, 8..." She counted, speaking slowly as her eyes took on a slightly more intense quality and she excitedly waited to see if she was going to play along.


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Erin jolted as the office door slammed shut, startling her from her lustful reverie. Sitting upwards, she glanced over her shoulder to see Mr. Cross glowering in her direction. Ordinarily she might have taunted and teased him to get a rise out of him, but judging by the look on his face and the timbre of his voice he was already worked into a lather. He didn't even allow her time to collect herself before rounding the desk and snatching her wrist to pull her glistening fingers from her panties. She stared in surprise, watching as his eyes fixed upon her hand with hunger in his gaze. At any other moment Erin would likely feel more than a little boastful at finally getting some kind of reaction from him, but the anger and intention she saw written across his features gave her pause.

She made a soft sound of protest as he yanked her to her feet and forced her to turn away from him before pushing her forward over the desk. Bracing her hands against the desk, she shot a baleful glare over her shoulder at his admonishments, only to see his free hand rise up for the strike. "Wait!" was all she managed before his hand came down on her ass, the skin to skin contact producing a loud crack like the snap of a whip. Erin yelped as the blow was struck, her body lurching forward against the desk as her bare nipples scraped against the cool, polished desktop. White hot pain blossomed across her backside and radiated outwards, mixing with her arousal for a surprising and thrilling concoction. She'd never considered herself much of a masochist, and yet she found she was eagerly awaiting the next strike.

Shifting her hips, her ass swayed and she locked eyes with him over her shoulder, "Mmm, do it again." Already the sting was subsiding but his strong grip was doing more to turn Erin on than anything she'd fantasized about thus far. Much like she suspected, Mr. Cross was a disciplinarian deep down and he'd pegged her correctly as a spoiled brat overdue for some serious punishment. Now, what all that entailed still remained to be seen, but hell if she wasn't excited to test his limits, and maybe a few of her own as well.

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The moment his hand made contact with Cross's flesh, there was a war within him that erupted, part of him knowing that this was wrong and he needed to stop immediately while another part of him was so satisfied to finally get to act out some of the thoughts that had been running rampant in his head. Every time she wore a short skirt or she teased him, he wanted to grab her and press her against the wall, wanted to show her what his thoughts really were when it came to her but he knew how wrong that was. She was not someone that he should involve himself with and he knew it. They both knew it. And yet, she continued to push and poke in ways that he was finding so difficult to ignore.

As they locked eyes and she uttered those words, Cross narrowed his eyes just a fraction and while he did not speak, he decided to give her a taste of her own medicine. His hand came down hard on her ass cheek, pushing her onto the desk once more before his hand came back up and was brought down on her other cheek. On and on the assault on her ass went and he realized, after the fifth or sixth spank that he was aroused, that he was enjoying giving her this kind of punishment because it gave him a chance to touch her, to put his hands on her body. The understanding caused his hand to hover, to pause as he looked at her and then down at her ass and he felt a slight tremor run down his spine and the hand on the small of her back relaxed just a fraction before he instead moved it to her hair and he sank his fingers in her locks, gripping tightly and pushing her head down on the desk.

His hand came down once more, constant as he spanked her and watched as her flesh became red due to his actions. It felt like an eternity had passed but it was perhaps just a few long minutes after his pause that he stopped and he found his hand stilling over her ass, turning her head roughly with his grip as he stared down at her face, "All of this... all of what you have been doing, Ms. Erin, was it worth this?" And yet, Cross knew the moment he asked the question, that he would more than likely not like her answer.

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Erin squealed with pain and delight as he issued another blow against her backside, her body rocking against the desk with the force of it. A thrill raced through her body, forcing a tempting arch to her spine as she seemed to welcome the next strike. The flesh of her ass was hot and red from his punishment but she was enjoying being the object of his pent up aggression and wanted more of him. She couldn't help wondering how far she could push him. Would this end at nothing more than an outburst of violence and a hot spanking session or would she finally be able to provoke him into fucking her? Ooh, she hoped it would be the latter, especially now that she was all worked up.

More squeals and moans issued from her lips as he assaulted her backside, her ass shuddering with every blow. She ached to have him touch her between her thighs, wanting to taste pleasure with her pain but also wanting to see just where he took things when she left control in his hands. Would he be bold enough to touch her in other inappropriate ways, now that he'd had a taste of the thrill? Erin was already hooked on it, and the added taboo of being in an almost public place only served to further excite her.

She gasped as he buried his hand in her blonde hair, driving her further down against the desk. Peeking up at him she could see the war of rage and arousal written across his handsome features and a husky laugh slipped from her, almost mocking him. He could try to deny it but he wanted her just as bad as she wanted him, maybe even more because he denied it so fervently. But she could see it in his eyes and in the imprint of the erection in his slacks. She clenched her teeth as he turned her head to face him, his demanding question only spurring a cheeky grin from her as she nodded, "Oh yes sir," she purred emphatically. Her eyes darted to his crotch then back to his face pointedly, "And I can see you think so too." She licked her lips at him, ending with a playful nibble of her bottom lip before grinding her ass back against him.

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The problem was, Cross realized a little too late, was that Ms. Erin had no shame whatsoever and so in him spanking her, all he was doing was rewarding her for her behavior. Regardless, it fulfilled a part of him, it gave him some measure of satisfaction to be the one to spank her, to bring his hand down over her ass in a continuous movement and leave her cheeks red and bruised. It didn't help that the sounds that came out of her were more pleasant than he cared to admit, giving him a certain level of satisfaction but also feeding the arousal that he felt.

He felt his body throb at the way she purred at him and when she lowered her eyes to his erection and then looked at him, he knew that he couldn't very well deny what was evident. So he spoke tartly, "I am a man, Erin. When I see a beautiful woman behaving like a wanton slut, my body will respond." But he knew it wasn't just that, it was her. She was the one who was driving him mad with distracting thoughts and images. It was her and Cross knew it was wrong of him to entertain any kind of notion with her... but his buttons were pressed and he could do nothing more than to give in to the whims and fancy of his arousal.

As he looked at her, the hand that was been spanking her slipped between her legs and he cupped her, his palm grinding against her soaked folds and the feel of her arousal against his skin made him close his eyes for a moment, breathing shakily as he resisted the temptation that she was. But she had been chipping away at his resolve, little by little she had been pushing him further closer and closer towards that line that he knew he shouldn't cross. He couldn't hold his grounds... not tonight. He pushed his fingers against her covered slit, pushed aside the panties that were soaked with her arousal, and thrust two digits inside of her, feeling her wet heat surround him and fighting a groan that wanted to escape. This was wrong in so many ways and yet that voice that was often so strong and powerful, that kept him from walking into temptation was nowhere to be heard and so he pulled his fingers completely out of her sex, spanked her hard again before he buried them inside of her cunt once more.


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Her kisses were very distracting and Max almost tripped on the coffee table. That would have been an amusing sight, albeit a painful one. At least she was light enough, or he was strong enough? Either way it did not take much effort to carry her to the couch. He restrained an urge to just plunge in the softness of it as he was not alone and he was not carrying a can of beer to watch the game...

Max sat in with a slight grunt and the movement shifted Eden to his lap where he was sure she could sense something hard poking at her delicious butt. Yeah, I have an erection, sue me... Max smirked. Though he was sure that no one could blame him for that. He had a gorgeous young woman in his lap kissing him hungrily. The best thing was that she did not seem to be faking it.

He wrapped his strong hands around her light form. But not too tight, he felt as if he was holding a delicate porcelain figurine that could break if he applied some force. He ran his fingers up and down her back, but the dress was in the way. Max leaned and started kissing her just behind the ear. Her smell was intoxicating. Max felt a bit playful and gently nibbled on the ear-lobe.

Max's fingers found the zipper of her dress. It took some effort to do so, as it was a delicate thing. He slowly pulled it back, as he did not want to ruin it, besides his hands were shaking a bit. After all it was not everyday that you could have some fun with such an other-worldly creature, as if taken from those fantasy films he used to like as a kid. She was like an elf in the land of mortals...

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His moment of clumsiness drew a surprised squeak from the woman before she erupted in a fit of stifled giggles, her lips reluctant to part from his neck and jaw. Her grip on him tightened, too, but before long, she felt him sink into the comfort and stability of the couch and she sank against him readily. With her knees straddling him, her hips rolled into his lap and she purred, excitement warming her entire body at the heat and hardness she felt pressing against her pelvis. It was perhaps straight and to the point, but Hannah didn't care. She didn't want to deny herself when her job usually demanded she serve the needs of others before her own, and she would not waste this opportunity.

Slowly, her lips trailed their way back toward his mouth, but as his hands wrapped around her waist, she arched into his grasp with a faint moan. She was eager to feel his strong grip on her soft frame, and as his hands slid up her back, his mouth against the peach-soft flesh of her neck, the brunette shivered. "Mmm," she crooned. It took all her will power to sit still for him as he unzipped her dress, and when the fabric fell away, a wide smile spread across her lips.

Taking his face in her hands, she pulled back just enough to meet his haze, and with a mischievous nip to his lower lip, she hoped he'd see she wasn't the delicate china doll he thought she was. Something flashed in her blue eyes, and soon her fingers trailed down to his shirt to start tugging it open button by button. When she was able to push it open at last and expose his chest and torso, she pressed her hands fully against his skin just to feel the warmth of him.

"I hope you're prepared for the things I'm going to do to you," she whispered, a wild smirk playing in her lips as her hands began to trail down towards his pants and belt buckle.

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Max's heart was racing. Eden was so gorgeous, seeing her half naked body up close, it was intoxicating. Her smooth and soft skin. The finely shaped breasts, which were just the right size that he liked. Her delicate arms. The beautiful and almost innocent face that hid layers upon layers. If only he could just sit there and admire her, like the work of art that she was. There was nothing artificial in her, she was just one of those rare natural beauties.

He reached to her bottom with both hands and playfully squeezed it. Slowly he was gaining confidence, maybe it was just animal instinct. After all he was a male who was about to mate, there was no more room for doubt. The girl was exuding sex with all her being. They were both bathing in pheromones, which added to the lust. Oh they were going to mate alright...

Max gently pushed her bottom up, while she was still working on the belt buckle. Let her work on that... He wanted to position her breasts on the level of his face. They were so nicely sculpted. Not so big, but not small. They were perky and well rounded. Perfection... pure perfection. He craned his neck a bit gently planting a kiss on her clavicle, then another one a bit down, and down... and down. He reached the top part of her left breast.

He moved down slowly but surely, reaching her now hard nipple. He nibbled on it for a moment then suckled it a bit, twirling his tongue around the bud. Sucking sounds could be heard. He let go of her butt and reached with his right hand and gently squeezed the other breast. It was so soft and smooth... "Oh, I am prepared..." he whispered back between the suckling "But are you?"

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A small, surprised squeal slipped from Eden's lips as he hoisted her up, only to lower his face into her bared breasts. The flesh was soft yet firm, her now hard nipples the color of a muted rose just a few shades darker than her skin tone. Her fingers did pause a moment as she felt his lips brush against her clavicle, the gesture encouraging her head to roll back a bit and fully expose herself to him, but before long, her fingers returned to work. She shivered beneath his mouth as it trailed downward, her teeth sinking into her lower lip hard as anticipation rose up into her stomach and tightened her chest.

When his lips wrapped around her left nipple, the brunette gasped and arched into his mouth, her flesh eager to fill his embrace when he reached a second hand up to grasp the neglected one. With a soft moan, her fingers finally tugged his belt buckle open, the buttons of his pants next to be tugged open, and as he busied himself with her full breasts, she slipped her hand inside to seek out his manhood.

It didn't take long, and soon she was grinning as his erection throbbed against his hand. With another moment of fishing, she tugged down his pants and underwear beneath, sliding his cock free from the confines so that she could get a better feel of him. In exploration, she began to stroke him, acquainting herself with the veins and ridges and the shape of him, and she could say for certain that she was not disappointed.

"After finding this? Maybe I'm not," she teased, a laugh bubbling out of her throat. "I guess we'll find out."

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Max gasped and let go of her nipple. She was stroking his cock. That added fuel to the fire inside of him. He twirled his thumb around her other one. "Oh we will..." he murmured to her in response. His other hand pulled the bottom of her dress up revealing her sexy underwear. She will have to stand up afterwards to let it slide down. "I hope..." he murmured between suckling of her nipple "I... won't ruin your dress..." he grunted in amusement.

He rolled his eyes up, looking right at hers, while he twirled his tongue around the areola getting closer to the now hardened bud. His free hand squeezed her bottom, it was so soft and malleable. His wrist slid down the inner curve, following the crack. Playing with the fabric of her underwear, he slid a finger underneath, touching the lips of her wet sex.

"Oooh... someone..." he grinned "is enjoying herself..." he chuckled and squeezed her breast harder this time. The socially awkward man was replaced by the confident alpha. The girl just had such an effect on him. Should tip her more... but that was for later... "You have such pretty lips..." he murmured, hopefully she will catch the hint, the thought of them around his cock made it throb even harder in her hand. "Such... pretty... pretty... lips..."