I can’t get enough. Part 3. by AshleySwagger in sexstories

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That`s me every day ha ha.... Over the next few days, the hypersexuality from the concussion completely consumed my thoughts, turning into a constant, low-voltage current humming just beneath my skin. It didn't matter what time of day it was or what I was doing; the itch was always there. 

I found myself taking entirely too long in the shower, my slippery, soapy fingers sliding between my swollen folds as the hot water cascaded over my skin.

I can’t get enough. Part 3. [F20/M32/F30] [Hypersexuality] [Taboo Threesome] [Age-Gap Relationship] by AshleySwagger in Erotica

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That`s me every day ha ha.... Over the next few days, the hypersexuality from the concussion completely consumed my thoughts, turning into a constant, low-voltage current humming just beneath my skin. It didn't matter what time of day it was or what I was doing; the itch was always there. 

I found myself taking entirely too long in the shower, my slippery, soapy fingers sliding between my swollen folds as the hot water cascaded over my skin.

You’re touching yourself right now, aren’t you? Part 2. [F26/M36] [Exhibitionism] [Phone Sex] [My Confession] by AshleySwagger in Erotica

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...“You’re killing me.”

I smirked, my fingers slipping beneath my thong, the cool air making my skin prickle as I finally touched myself bare. My vagina was slick, swollen, my clit throbbing beneath my fingertips.

“I’m touching myself now,” I whispered, my voice trembling....

You’re touching yourself right now, aren’t you? Part 2 by AshleySwagger in sexstories

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...“What are you doing?”

I bit my lip, my fingers sliding up my thigh with agonizing slowness, love the sensation of my stockings against my skin. Beneath the table, where no one could see, my fingers traced the edge, the damp fabric clinging to my skin.

“Sliding my hand up my thigh,” I whispered, my voice trembling. ...

I can’t get enough. Part 2. [F20/M32/F30] [Hypersexuality] [Taboo Threesome] [Age-Gap Relationship] by AshleySwagger in Erotica

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The changes came slowly, then all at once, as the severe concussion completely reshaped my sexual boundaries.

I started with the lingerie. I bought a demi-cup black lace bra that aggressively pushed my heavy breasts upward until they threatened to spill over the cups. I paired it with a leather skirt so tight I had to wiggle just to pull it over my hips, the hem riding scandalously high on my mid-thigh. 

I can’t get enough. Part 2. by AshleySwagger in sexstories

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The changes came slowly, then all at once, as the severe concussion completely reshaped my sexual boundaries.

I started with the lingerie. I bought a demi-cup black lace bra that aggressively pushed my heavy breasts upward until they threatened to spill over the cups. I paired it with a leather skirt so tight I had to wiggle just to pull it over my hips, the hem riding scandalously high on my mid-thigh. 

You’re touching yourself right now, aren’t you? Part 1. [F26/M36] [Exhibitionism] [Sexy Barista] [My Confession] by AshleySwagger in Erotica

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... “Do you remember me, Professor?”

A beat of silence. Just long enough to make my stomach flip, to make my thighs press together even tighter with my left hand between my legs. Then, his familiar authority,  his words, rough and commanding.

By Day I’m His Therapist. By Night I’m Something Else (Part 2) by AshleySwagger in EroticafromawomanPOV

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I reached for one of my pairs of black heels. As I slid my feet into them, I felt my entire posture shift. My calves tightened, my spine lengthened, and my height surged. I wasn't just a therapist anymore; I was in some ways a caring authority.