The thought gave rise to an intense neediness, impossible to ignore. “Nothing else?” A hand moved as she spoke, fingers tracing a path through the...heavy perspiration on her stomach.“Such as?”Her fingers slipped easily under the hem of her bikini bottoms. As they did, she caught the acceleration in Johnny’s arm. “He likes that, doesn’t he?”“Who wouldn’t?”There was static electricity as she touched her labia, easing fingers between them. She needed to know. “Are you wanking too?”“I thought I’d. I will try to include some images to make it more interesting.The story can be found here.The 1st Story: Highschool Girl (on hiatus)follows the narrative of a highschool girl and her self conflict. Will she descend deeper into the darkness and become a slut or can she escape before her addiction takes control over her? Contains non-consensual sex and other dark themes.The 2nd Story: Azure Rose (WIP)revolves around Alena, a specialist assassin who works in the assassin's guild. This is a. She laughed. It was delightful. “Can I come in?”That broke the ice. I chuckled, opening the door wider.“Of course. I wasn’t expecting company. You took me by surprise.”“I wasn’t sure I was going to…” she lifted her slim shoulder in sort of a shrug. “I mean, I barely remember you. Mom pretends you don’t exist.”I laughed at that. “She’s probably not the only one.”“Yeah, well…”“Come in. Coffee? Lunch?”“Sure.”We talked. She asked questions. I asked questions. It was nice. I did my best to stop. I knew he had moved so I could see her pussy better. I felt hot inside and my pussy started to tingle. He then reached down and pulled the cheeks of her ass open really wide, I could see her pink asshole. When he did this Sharon started begging him to stop. She knew, as I did, that he was showing it to me. It was as if he didnt even hear her. Like he was in a lustful zone and the feelings of lust overpowered him, so he didnt pay any attention to her begging. He held her cheeks apart for a.