Make me dirty

Debar

For a moment the veil of her purity threatened to debar him, yet a single deep thrust left it shattered and her body writing in ecstasy.

Baroque
 
Debar

For a moment the veil of her purity threatened to debar him, yet a single deep thrust left it shattered and her body writing in ecstasy.

Baroque

She always enjoyed opening her legs in welcome to any afficionado of Vivaldi who dared enter the pink, gold, and white of her neo-baroque boudoir.

cross-cousin
 
cross-cousin

She turned her head away from his kisses, her leg hooked over his hip as she felt his cock pressing against the thin material of her panties. "We shouldn't... we're related..."

His breath was hot in her ear when he said, "We're cross-cousins. If we were Iriquos they'd be pushing for us to be married."

She accepted that was good enough for her. She might not have any Indian blood in her, but she knew she was about to have her cousin's come.

travail
 
Travail

'You are one of the lucky ones in this life,' the Dominatrix purred as she tightened the band around his cock and balls, 'who actually enjoys their travails.'

Innocuous
 
Innocuous

Visitors who came into her office thought the object was amusing, just some innocuous toy, but when she was alone in her office, she switched it on and slipped the vibrating rubber ducky under her skirt to take the edge off in a most delicious way.

tantamount
 
her clit was tantamount to a burning candle wick as he pressed his tongue over the sensitive bud of nerves and she cried her pleasure.

undulate
 

The bedroom door was only open a crack, but it was more than enough for her to see the young woman climb on top of her husband and begin to undulate, and she gasped as she slipped a hand under her nightgown to touch herself while she watched.

decorum
 
She didn't wonder what a man of his decorum was doing here in such an unsavory place as this. All men are the same at the root, she knew. What did it matter his ideals, his history, his struggles and triumphs? He was only here for one reason, and--as tasteless as it was to conduct such obscenities in plain day--he had the means to pay for her services. He had the means to fund her deleterious addiction for another week...

And so she led her client to the nook in the alleyway.

besmirch
 

For a moment she worries about how it would look if this became common knowledge, if doing this would besmirch her formerly sterling reputation. But she took one man's cock into her mouth, wrapped her fingers around the other man's, and she decided she didn't care about her reputation.

susurrant
 
aeries

Dr. Margaret Lincoln was supposed to be monitoring the eagles in their aeries so they could keep track of their mating habits. But as her research assistant pressed against the back of her skirt, and as his fingers slid between the buttons of her blouse, she gave herself over to the passion and decided to study the mating habits of human beings for a while.

garter
 
Her shift over at last, Kate sat back in the taxi and exulted in the dull pinch of her garters digging into her legs. How lovely it would feel in just minutes when Peter gently lifted her skirt and kissed the red marks on her thighs until the irritation melted away! The thought so comforted her that she began to worry about leaving a wet spot on the car seat.

pleats
 
The pleats in Tina's skirt were stained with cum after Rafael pulled out of her tight snatch and exploded his burning cock all over her stomach. She laid her head back, moaning in delightful ecstasy, and pulled him close to kiss him deeply.

celadon
 

Rebecca let herself be lifted up onto the sink of the church's bathroom, the ruffles of her celadon dress pushed up until the best man had a clear shot at her panties. He tore them away as his mouth ravashed hers, her hands running wild under his suit jacket as he guided his cock into her warm, waiting snatch. What was the saying? Always a bridesmaid. Not that she minded. Bridesmaids had a hell of a lot more fun at the reception.

valet
 
"Thank you James. You really are the most observant valet." He toyed with the ear-ring in one hand, thoughtfully. "Sometimes I wonder if anything at all escapes your attention." He stared up with a faint smile. "Perhaps you noticed that the scent on the sheets was also not that of Sarah?"

stream
 
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As he came, Becky noted an intriguing difference; while other men erupted in spurts, he delivered a steady stream of jism to her hungry mouth.

hippodrome
 
hippodrome

He could hear the crowd's roar in the hippodrome arena, but it was the furthest thing from his mind as his competitor knelt before him. His loincloth was moved aside, and the other racer guided the hard cock underneath into his mouth. He closed his eyes and buried his hands in his opponent's hair and began thrusting.

flummox
 
flummox

'Madame told me you were positively bovine,' said the tender young thing as she gazed at the huge rampant customer with a gaze that was positively prandial, 'but she didn't tell me you were such a fummox.'

proselyte
 
proselyte

The proselyte knelt before the embodiment of her goddess, her heart skipping a beat as the deity slid one bare foot forward. The new convert lowered herself to the floor, wet her lips and began to worship.

hallowed
 
hallowed

Matt Dillon, usually loud when he was in his cups, just quietly 'hallowed' as he delicately stripped the gown from the ivory skin of Miss Kitty.

jocund
 
jocund

His jocundity was completely at odds with the erection pressing between them.

profane
 
profane

On their first night together, their lust took them from the heights of the sacred to the depths of the profane, with side trips to every place along the way.

hypertrichosis
 
hypertrichosis

She'd never been with a man suffering from hypertrichosis, but he was just too sexy, too seductive, and as he bent down to nibble on her neck, she looked into the sky and noticed the moon was full just as his canine-sharp teeth sank into her skin.

cartography
 
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