The Lifestyle: Hot at Night (Kinky BW/WM Erotica)

When it comes to a sexy girl getting her rocks off, there is no better way than with membership to underground sex lifestyles. Whether through kink or exclusive memberships, these women explore their wild side with men who aren’t afraid.

The Pleasure Carnival:

The Pleasure Carnival is an exclusive, invite-only club where adults go to live out their wildest, raunchiest fantasies…

So what better way to spend a first date than a sexy ride for two?

Tyler has been visiting the café that Sade works at for weeks, and finally gets up the nerve to ask her out. Because their energy is always so positive, he risks it all by inviting her to spend their first date at the Pleasure Carnival, since he got an invite last Halloween, but hadn’t been able to find someone to go with him.

Sade’s new year’s resolution was to live life to the fullest, break out of her inhibitions and start saying yes to things, so she quickly smiles and accepts, not wanting to chicken out and miss out on this once in a lifetime opportunity.

When they get to this underground sex club, they’re met with hallways filled with whips and chains, topless cocktail waitresses and the most imaginative sex being had in room after room, and in common areas. Will they consummate their date by going all the way? How far will they go in a land where all of your sexual fantasies can come true?

This story is only for the naughty, as you’ll read strong and graphic depictions of rough sex, oral pleasures of ALL varieties, group sex, sixty nine, reverse cowgirl, exhibitionism, voyeurism and SO much more.

EXCERPT:

“A little drink to take the edge off?” she asked, all smiles, her perky tits bouncing deliciously and matching her beautiful teeth.
Tyler’s smile put Sade at ease and let her know that everything was going to be fun. She was instantly relaxed.
“Sure, why not?” he said, grabbing one of the bigger shot glasses, and handing Sade a smaller one.

Sade frowned and rolled her eyes playfully.
“I’m a girl, but I’m not a girl,” she said, grabbing a king sized shot glass from the platter, and still grabbing the baby glass that Tyler grabbed for her.
“Well shit, I can’t let you outdo me,” Tyler said, impressed with her. He grabbed another king sized shot glass from the platter to double down on it.
They clinked glasses.
“Bottoms up,” the waitress said.
“They will be later,” Tyler said with a grin, spanking the waitress on the ass, and then turning to Sade and planting a short, but passionate kiss against her lips.
The kiss caught Sade off guard and her face turned bright red, as her heart fluttered in her chest.

With that, they through the alcohol back, taking a swallow and letting the alcohol burn the back of their throat.
“Smooth,” the waitress said, shooting Tyler a wink. It was clear that she enjoyed that swat on her naked, thonged ass.

Tasting the Mistress’ Chocolate:

Carmen was used to men not being able to handle her.

Perhaps that's why she became the best dominatrix in the entire city. Her newest client, a handsome white man, couldn't help himself as soon as he walked into the door of her hotel room.

He stripped naked immediately, and what followed was intense scenes of him tasting Carmen's chocolate at every command she issues.

WARNING! This story is guaranteed to get you hot. It features intense scenes of dominance and submission, licking and sucking, self pleasure, toys, face sitting, face riding, ass play, humiliation and so much more.

Excerpt:

I still got it, Carmen thought to herself.
She stroked her hands from Bryan’s abdomen all the way up to his chest and applied pressure to his nipples, pinching both between her fingers. She leaned forward and licked his ear, making sure to whisper into his ear with exaggerated breath.
“So Bryan, what is it that brings you here tonight?” she asked.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Carmen soundly popped him in the mouth with a smack from her hand.
“You speak when I let you speak—rule number one,” she said.
Bryan’s eyes popped wide open, full of attention. He nodded his head obediently.

“Don’t even answer that question. I already know exactly why you’re here,” Carmen said.
“It’s because of my round… brown … juicy, black ass … isn’t it?” she asked, taking a sexy pause between each adjective.
Bryan nodded enthusiastically.
“Speak. Either ‘yes, mistress’ or ‘yes, my queen’,” Carmen ordered.
“Yes, Mistress