Slowly she turns into a sex addict and now she never gets tired of having her pussy fucked. Read to find out all about Caitlin's obsession for sex. Note that this story contains so many sex scenes. If you enjoy reading steamy and erotic stories, try this out.
Daylight was already dimming out when I got to Bayleaf. I checked the time and it was 5:47pm. We are at that time of the year when we have shorter days and longer nights.
In about 15 minutes, Sylvester should be done with his shift so I have to hurry.
"Please speed up. The shop is just ahead." I told the cab that I ordered.
Though the man ignored my unreasonable request, 5 minutes after I entered town, I was parked at our florist shop but to my disappointment, the flower pots I was there to pick up were still lying around unloaded.
I looked around in anger but Uncle Alex who does the loading was nowhere to be found.
There were customers in the shop so I knew that the sales girl was busy plus it wasn't her job to upload these pots. It was Uncle Alex's.
Very worried that Uncle Alex's absence was going to ruin my plans, I hurried into the store and demanded for his whereabouts only to be told that he was under the weather and had gone back home earlier than usual.
And nobody thought it was appropriate to call me?
Realizing what this situation could mean, I became agitated and my body started shivering even though nobody could see it. I brought my phone out and called Sylvester's line. He picked on the first ring to my relief.
"Are you here now?" He asked.
"I am in town but something just came up. Uncle Alex is not around so nobody loaded the pots. And you know it takes time. Can you wait for me? Sylvester, please , you have to wait." I started begging him.
"You will have to pay double because waiting means I will be turning in late at the club." He replied.
"Sure. Double. I will pay."
Relief washed over me but I was still a quivering mess down there so I hurried into the store's rest room. I locked the door and flushed the toilet then closed the lid before sitting on it.
After making sure that my butt was on the edge of the lid and there was enough room to spread my legs out, I reclined on the water tank and brought out my phone, earpiece and my 5 inches long plastic pestle. The one Asians use in pounding and grinding spices in those cook shows. I always carry one with me, just in case...
Because I needed to be fast, I went to the gallery on my phone and opened a collection of erotic porn videos that I use for masturbation, picked one and started watching it using my earpiece.
It was a five minutes clip of a very cute French couple having sex.
The woman was facing the wall with her waist shooting out as the man on his knees licked her clits from behind. It was a very difficult position to be but he was able to pull it off because his tongue was long.
As the tip of his tongue skidded over her clits, and she moaned, it was as if I could feel that tongue on me too. I quivered and started rubbing my two middle left hand fingers over my clits gently, following his rhythm. After some time, I became wet enough for my dry pestle to slide in without hurting me down there. I dug my fingers into my Vijay and scooped out my juice. I rubbed the fingers together to feel the slimy juice before spreading it slowly around my vulva. Then I rubbed my clits more until more juice spilled out and I did a second spread. Now my entrance was very ready for more weight so I quickly unwrapped my pestle and gently slid it in after arching my butt up a little bit. I made sure to let it go all the way in with just enough room to hold the tip.
At this point I just wanted a quick relief so that I could finish up and go meet Sylvester, So I used my thumb to fast forward the clip to the middle.
In the middle, the man was on his knee in-between the woman's wide spread legs with his manhood jabbing her.
Her thighs were flung over the man's thighs and he was holding her waist which was hanging in the air.
She balanced her position with her back on the bed.
In this position, she was the one doing all the work and she was moving very fast and moaning loudly.
I love this part so much. The last time I tried this position with Riley, my boyfriend, I nearly went crazy. It was as if his penis grew four inches longer because each time I moved, it went straight to my throat. This was why I liked using this clip for my impromptu masturbation. All I had to do was remember how doing it with Riley made me feel and instantly, I would be in the zone and ready to flip.
Each thrust the woman made had me jerking and groaning as I tried to stifle my whimpers. Following her pace, I started jabbing the pestle into my vagina, hitting the walls and trying to make it go as deep as Riley's dick.
The itchy warmth that always drive me to seeking sex was growing slowly but the moment the pestle located my G-spot and hit it like twice, the warmth surged, went up my spine and exploded inside my head. My body trembled as I forced myself to stay quiet.
After my body relaxed, I cleaned up and returned to the store where the sales girl was now done and almost ready to go home.
I saw her look at me disdainfully but I didn't care.
She has caught me masturbating several times in the toilet. The only way she is saying anything about it is if she is ready to lose her job.
And looks don't kill.
Now outside the store, The sun was completely gone even though it wasn't 6:30pm yet. By now Sylvester should be done with his shift and be waiting for me so I hurriedly opened up the back of the truck and started loading.
Lifting these rustic-red plastic pots isn't for fable hands like mine. I started sweating in no time. And several synonyms of curse words went up for Uncle Alex.
The shop did pretty well today because I was just halfway through and had counted 76 pots when Sylvester suddenly appeared.
"You are not yet done?" He asked, looking worried.
"What happened?"
"Nothing. Just that my pimp has been calling me. He said a client is waiting for me."
"Give me 5 minutes."
He looked around and shook his head. "Are you sure 5 minutes will be enough? There is still a lot."
"I know." I replied then quickly resumed loading the pots.
To my surprise, Sylvester joined me and within 10 minutes we were done loading.
"Thank you." I said to him as I got in my truck.
As usual, we travelled for a bit and after getting to the crossroad that leads to my home, Bayleaf, Agritopia and others depending on which path you take, we branched off to the left of us. It is a dirt road that leads to Agritopia. While the one directly on the same path with Bayleaf leads to Greenfields, which is the name of our farm.
Agritopia, is the biggest, grandest, always bubbling farm town where Sylvester works as a gigolo at night from Thursday to Sunday of every week.
I have known Sylvester all my life. We went to the same school as every kid in Bayleaf and the same college too. He was a very reserved and intelligent orphan living with his grandparents. After school, he started walking at the mall in Bayleaf while everyone was looking into college.
Then one December night, Riley, his sister Sophia and Riley's best friend Dakota, had gone to Agritopia to experience the holiday spirit and we stumbled on the new strip club inside Grand Orchard, which is my favourite treat place.
It was our first time in such a place and we were mesmerized. I remember feeling upset whenever I caught Riley staring at a stripper for too long. I was holding onto him all through the night, making it clear that he was mine.
Then we discovered Sylvester amongst the male strippers. At first I didn't believe it. It was Dakota who helped us confirm it by bringing Sylvester to our table after his performance.
We were all shocked, seeing one of the most brilliant, reserved, well mannered and respected people from our school, doing pole dancing and twerking for women as they tucked money into his jockstraps.
To be candid, stripping is a looked-down-on job but there are people whose body type can only be truly appreciated solely by this job and Sylvester is one of them.
Though his face could be beaten into cute looks, he is not pretty. He is manly and handsome in a rugged way, belying his gentle, soft spoken, sultry voice that is never in a hurry. Especially during sex.
And then, there was that nice bulge. If it could be that big, long and straight while facile, what would happen when it is called to service?
That night, his body, the bulge between his thighs and how his skin glittered from so much sweat was all I could think of. It was the first time in my life when I got attracted to some other guy.
That night, I made Riley make love to me over and over again until he nearly fainted. Yet, I wasn't satisfied. I had to feel the real thing so I visited him at the mall and made a deal with him.
Aria Queens is a twenty – nine-year-old business mogul who is dashing, beautiful and intelligent lady. She is called the ice princess because of the number of men she has turned down in the past. Aria is 29 now, and her dying father has chosen a man for her. For the family business and his happiness, she is ready to marry anyone, except for Lorenzo Walter; the man who froze her heart
Agnes Cole, an ordinary barmaid got tricked into marrying Ethan Moore, only for his selfish interest, read to find out what happens.... "Don't you have any idea of who I am and what I can do to you?" He asked, clearly boiling in rage. "Well I do not care who you are and neither do I care to know." She answered him, adding to his anger. "Oh really?" He said, with annoyance clearly written all over his face. She didn't only humiliate him, she dared to compare his looks to others. Ethan was always used to having girls chase after him but this barmaid didn't even want to look at his face. The most torturing part of all this, was that she looked so seductively hot, that he couldn't stop himself from wanting her that moment.. "I will have to make you care then," he said, then lustfully placed his hand on her waist and without warning, he pulled her closer to himself.
(Highly steamy and erotic) With a forceful tug, he raised the hem of her dress. "How do you want it?" He whispered close to her ears. His hands playing with her bare ass. How could she speak? She was fucking turned on for crying out loud, she needed to feel his dick in between her legs. She wanted him to fuck her real bad. "Speak!" He said, as he spanked her ass roughly. She moaned in pleasure. "I... I want it," She moaned out. Goodness, what was he doing? The sexual urge was killing her.. "Want what? Do you want me to fuck you hard, till you scream? Till you are oblivious of everything?" He whispered seductively as he spanked her hard on the ass. "Yeah... I fucking want it, fuck me Henry, fuck me hard..." Quinn moaned out. "Not so fast darling. I think I know the best way to make you want me more," he said to her, then he bent his head towards her wet pussy. She shivered as she felt his breath on her ass, without warning he slid his tongue into her .... Continue reading to get more juicy details about this seductive billionaire and his sexy maid.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Daisy is the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Hubert. His company went bankrupt, so he asked for help from Drkov's house. They agreed to help Mr. Hubert but with one condition. One of his two daughters must marry their nephew - Atlas Drkov. Atlas Drkov is a billionaire but he is disabled and uses a wheelchair. Yaretzi - daughter of Mr. Hubert's official wife - does not accept marrying a disabled man. She and her parents made a plan. They kidnapped Daisy's mother, threatened her, and forced her to marry Atlas. To save her mother, she accepted. However, after getting married, she fell in love with this man, and so did he. Difficulties start from here.
Rose looked at the reports in her hand and was in shock... The reports said that she was one month pregnant, however, how can she get pregnant when she didn't have any man in her life... "Was it because of that dream? Could I get pregnant because I have sex in my dream?" She thought... She didn't have any mental problems, however, except for this she can't able to think about anything... However, she still didn't get out of her surprise when she met the man in her dream... Kevin Davis looked at the reports in her hand and asked, "Is this child mine?" However, Rose didn't answer but asked... "Was that night not a dream?" Kevin was angry because it was his first time and she thinks it was a dream... Kevin forced her to marry him however, Rose didn't want it... She wanted to abort the child but he didn't let her... In the end... Rose agreed to marry him... She looked at Kevin's blue eyes and said, "I will marry you, however, I had two conditions..." "First, after marriage, you can't control my freedom, I still had the right to do whatever I want. Don't worry I won't harm the child." "Second, if I ever found out that you had cheated behind my back then I will leave with my child and you can't stop me..." Both of them got married... However, after she falls in love with him... She found there are hidden secrets in his past...
Mia's life is spiraling out of control. Abandoned by her mother, bullied mercilessly at school, and thrown into a household of four dangerously attractive stepbrothers, she's desperate to find her footing. "You look absolutely edible," Sean growled, his eyes devouring her. Mia felt a rush of heat between her thighs "Oh, you think so?" she purred, turning to face him. She reached out and traced her fingers along the ribbon that wrapped around his waist. "Well, I've been waiting for this all day. And I'm starving." Sean's smile grew into a predatory grin. "Then let us feast," he said, and in a flash, the ribbon fell away, exposing his rock-hard length. He stepped closer, and Mia felt the warmth of his breath on her face as he whispered, "You're going to take every inch of us tonight, aren't you?" With Rolex's teasing smirk and Sean's quiet, hot stares, Mia doesn't know where to turn-or who to trust. Every glance, every touch leaves her breathless, confused, and craving more than she should. Will Mia survive their games, or will she lose herself in a dangerous world of secrets, seduction, and forbidden desire? One house. Four brothers. Endless temptation.