Several of Sophie Sin’s latest erotic stories. Included are a sex event and one woman’s turn in front of the crowd, a succubus seeking her ideal master, the junior cheerleader with all her secrets exposed, Sarah the Scammer and how her sexy scam went wrong, and a woman who must accept another to love the one she truly wants. This and much more inside!The ‘Orgy, Threesome & Fantasy Erotica’ collection contains several erotic stories of note:# Watched In The Middle (Orgy)I watch them: One man and one woman in the middle of a crowd. They are naked. What is about to happen - what I desire to happen - is for the watchers’ pleasure. However, today is different. Today it is my turn. Terrifying, exciting, whatever you might call it, It is my turn to play.# Master’s Sexy Plaything (Fantasy)100 years the succubus has slept and now she has finally awakened. There is only 24 hours for her to find a master or the sleepiness will return and so will her slumber. Fortunately, there is a candidate. Tall, strong, potent, and sexual - is he the one she seeks or just another dud that cannot pleasure her adequately? The stakes are high. Find out if she succeeds or fails within.# Sexy Junior Cheerleader (Threesome)On the altar, hard as he can, fast as any could, the ritual master takes Kimberly Kern in front of her teammates with not a care for her decency or dignity. The woman is a harlot – a kinky one – yet she tries to hide it. He knows all, tells all, and uses it to break her to the point that those present will see it all tonight. The bad junior cheerleader is completely exposed.# Sexy Payback (Orgy)Sarah Kent grinds her red painted nails into her palm as she stares at The Mark. Her lips - luscious, sexy - curve into an inviting smile. Of course, he notices her – just as intended. What Sarah doesn’t know is another is watching. One that knows how a scammer like her functions and is willing to utilize that knowledge for their gain.# She Loves Her Too (Threesome)I’m caught between the two of them: The one I love and the one she loves more. My hand strays out. A soft rounded hip - not hers, another’s - falls under my fingers. I dare not slide my fingers away, however. I must accept my situation. I have to, don’t I? Can I really love three?These stories, as well as others, are available within.
