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Mike Hornman

@mikehornman77

loves the beauty of life.
erotic, teasing, pleasing, exploring desires.
writes erotic stories

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Mia - Morning of Unquenched Fire The morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting soft stripes across the tangled sheets where Mia and Adam lay, their naked bodies entwined in the warmth of last night’s passion. Mia stirred first, her petite frame curled against Adam’s

Mia - Morning of Unquenched Fire

The morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting soft stripes across the tangled sheets where Mia and Adam lay, their naked bodies entwined in the warmth of last night’s passion. Mia stirred first, her petite frame curled against Adam’s
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Oh, my minx, how I crave you—your soft, teasing lips tracing the edges of my desire, exploring the heat of my intimacy with a hunger that sets me ablaze. Can you feel the pulse of me under your touch, the way my body responds to every flick of your tongue? How far will you take

Oh, my minx, how I crave you—your soft, teasing lips tracing the edges of my desire, exploring the heat of my intimacy with a hunger that sets me ablaze. Can you feel the pulse of me under your touch, the way my body responds to every flick of your tongue? How far will you take
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Good Moaning sexy people It's Sunday! So try something new and have fun in bed, like giving her a helping hand and see the arousal in her eyes. Just stunning. Take care of yourself.

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Shower time The shower hisses, steam swirling around her as she lathers her curves, singing a soft, sultry tune that sets my blood on fire. I strip, my cock already half-hard at the sight of her glistening body, a goddess in the mist. I step in, and her laugh—warm, teasing—pulls

Shower time

The shower hisses, steam swirling around her as she lathers her curves, singing a soft, sultry tune that sets my blood on fire. I strip, my cock already half-hard at the sight of her glistening body, a goddess in the mist. I step in, and her laugh—warm, teasing—pulls
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Dirty Massage The massage room pulses with heat, the air thick with the scent of oil and our shared arousal. Your moans, raw and unrestrained, fill my ears as I stand outside the door, your lustful cries slicing through the soft spa music. I know those sounds—your desperate

Dirty Massage

The massage room pulses with heat, the air thick with the scent of oil and our shared arousal. Your moans, raw and unrestrained, fill my ears as I stand outside the door, your lustful cries slicing through the soft spa music. I know those sounds—your desperate
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don't hesitate. it won't hurt you will like it you are going to wear it during sex. or during masturbation you get used to it. you are going to miss orgasms without your rear stretched. Shall we play?

don't hesitate. 
it won't hurt
you will like it
you are going to wear it during sex. 
or during masturbation
you get used to it. 
you are going to miss orgasms without your rear stretched.

Shall we play?
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Mornings in the kitchen The kitchen is warm, bathed in the soft morning glow filtering through the window. I sit at the table, cradling a steaming mug of coffee, its rich, earthy aroma curling into my senses. My mind drifts to last night—your laughter, your touch, the way we

Mornings in the kitchen

The kitchen is warm, bathed in the soft morning glow filtering through the window. I sit at the table, cradling a steaming mug of coffee, its rich, earthy aroma curling into my senses. My mind drifts to last night—your laughter, your touch, the way we
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Kirsten IV - intense Dream In the quiet of the night, Kirsten lies in her bed, the sheets cool against her sweat-slicked skin, her body restless beneath the weight of an uneasy sleep. Her boyfriend sleeps beside her, his breathing a steady rhythm, his warmth a grounding

Kirsten IV - intense Dream

In the quiet of the night, Kirsten lies in her bed, the sheets cool against her sweat-slicked skin, her body restless beneath the weight of an uneasy sleep. Her boyfriend sleeps beside her, his breathing a steady rhythm, his warmth a grounding
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Forget the desk, the ticking clock, Let's tangle where the sheets unlock. Your curves, my hands, no work to do, Just love's sweet fire, me and you. A stolen hour, our pulses race, Work can wait—let's set the pace

Forget the desk, the ticking clock,
Let's tangle where the sheets unlock.
Your curves, my hands, no work to do,
Just love's sweet fire, me and you.
A stolen hour, our pulses race,
Work can wait—let's set the pace
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In this scorching heat, rocking a steel jewel plug under your skirt with no panties might not be the brightest idea. Not saying it doesn’t look smokin’ hot, but we don’t want the lass to end up with a toasted tush! I have a slightly more comfortable way to stretch her little

In this scorching heat, rocking a steel jewel plug under your skirt with no panties might not be the brightest idea. Not saying it doesn’t look smokin’ hot, but we don’t want the lass to end up with a toasted tush!

I have a slightly more comfortable way to stretch her little
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Finally home, she dropped to her knees before him, unleashing her inner wildcat. That stroll had her all revved up and ready to rumble! All those flirty glances from the easily flustered fellas and gals had her buzzing with excitement. Oh, baby, and how! All she craved now was to

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Anna III - Conspiracy The cafĂ© glowed with the warmth of an autumn afternoon, its fogged windows softening the city’s rainy blur. The scent of espresso and caramel wove through the air, wrapping Anna and Gabriela in a cocoon of intimacy as they nestled into a corner booth. A low

Anna III - Conspiracy

The cafĂ© glowed with the warmth of an autumn afternoon, its fogged windows softening the city’s rainy blur. The scent of espresso and caramel wove through the air, wrapping Anna and Gabriela in a cocoon of intimacy as they nestled into a corner booth. A low