A virtuoso violinist is consumed by a sentient symphony in this absurd, erotic romp. When Maestro Vivaldi unveils his masterpiece—Symphony No. 69 in Erotic Minor—Julian finds himself overtaken by music that doesn’t just play, it fucks. Packed with lusty notes, moaning cellos, and one unforgettable climax, this story is outrageous and unapologetically absurd. Bring a towel.
Wine, sitcoms, then a sultry lingerie commercial ignites the mood. Curious about his taste, she playfully questions him, leading them to her room. There, he discovers her magenta panties—the ones he secretly took months ago. Does she know? With a teasing smile, she punishes him by making him wear them.
Flirt, lush, tramp, slut, cockteaser, bitch, even whore... I've been called them all. I guess it comes with the territory when you love sex and live by a "if you got it, flaunt it" attitude. I'm not afraid to admit I LOVE to tease. It's fun to see what a man will do using nothing more than the offer of your body for incentive. People ask me if I've ever NOT gotten what I wanted from a guy, at least sexually speaking. Well, my best friend's brother was one of my greatest challenges.
A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
In a quiet library scented with aged paper and cedar, Susan closes an ancient romance novel, tears in her eyes, only to meet Catherine’s gaze—the librarian who has silently loved her for months. Confessions spill out, leading to a night of raw, tear-streaked passion upstairs. Tender touches, whispered “I love you”s, and shattering climaxes bind them. By morning, two lonely hearts have found home in each other, their story forever written between the pages.
When a magnetic startup founder and a powerful corporate negotiator collide, their quiet entanglement becomes a study in contrast - power and play, dominance and devotion, chaos and control.
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My fiancee Cassie lit a cigarette and asked, "What would you do if you caught my daughters smoking?” I requested the additional information I obviously needed. “Indoors or outside? Regulars, 100’s, or those sexy long 120’s you like? And what are they wearing? Do I have my XV16 camera handy, or just a quad HD?” I felt swelling and a slight movement in my underwear, and Cassie noticed the bulge growing in my jeans. She threw her engagement ring at me and shouted, "OUT! GO! Never call me again!"
In a rush of excitement, he ventured into his girlfriend's room, drawn to her secret collection of panties. Heart racing, he discovered delicate pieces, each telling tales of intimacy. This daring exploration would lead him into a thrilling mix of adventure and temptation. Would he dare to wear them and confront his hidden desires? Time was running out, and he had to avoid her notice.
I figured what the heck, why not go to one more? This time, in addition to the eight guys that fucked me, I had my first lesbian party sex featuring my best friend Beth and two other girls.