But now I realised that it was her whole hand that she was easing inside me, and I tensed myself as she carefully reamed me out. I gritted my teeth an... moaned softly in some pain, as I suddenly felt the last knuckles of her hand slide through the entrance to my cave, and then her whole hand was deep inside me, past her wrist. Now the pain quickly turned to pleasure as I looked down, and with a thrill I could see her little arm sticking lewdly out of me ... it was the most erotic thing that had. Victory was so into her fantasy that she didn’t hear the door open. She writhed on her bed with one hand up her shirt and the other inside her shorts slowly rubbing and smiling. She jumped and squealed as she heard someone clearing their voice. Her eyes flew open and she saw a beautiful girl standing in the doorway, tall and dark, her skin like the caf? latte Victory loved. “Hi, I’m Ingrid.” She laughed as Victory’s face reddened. “I think we’re gonna get along great.” She turned and. But the thought of three days of the same lukewarm passion levels, I’m afraid I’ll be climbing the walls. Sure, he’s loving and caring, and makes me orgasm, but it’s always the same, so gentle, so concerned about making me feel good. His idea of a variation is once a year we might try doggie! That’s it! His entire spectrum!“Vanilla.” That’s all he said when I finally ran out of breath.“Huh?”“Vanilla. That’s what I call Ellen.” He snickered. “Ben and her would be perfect together. The same. Itis my first piece of fictional writing and would love feedback from peoplewho read it, I cannot wait to share the story with you all! Lastly thisstory is inspired by some of my favourite authors on this site including KT Pel and Lily Florette, I implore everyone to go and read the storiesthese authors have written, they're fantastic!Deborah sat looking out the window of her spare room. It was a drearySeptember morning, with summer clearly coming to an end at long last. Thesky was a dark grey.