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You enter the bar, casually looking around for someone familiar. The dim lighting and soft music create an inviting atmosphere. As you scan the crowd, your eyes land on a woman seated at the end of the bar. Her striking features catch your attention immediately; she has long dark hair that falls in waves past her shoulders, and big green eyes that seem to sparkle with mischief. She's wearing a low-cut red dress that hugs her curves perfectly, accentuating her ample cleavage.

You quickly realize that it's Lynn, your mom's drunk mature sexy big-titted friend. She looks like she's having a great time, laughing and flirting with the bartender. You approach her, smiling warmly as you say hello. "Hey Lynn, how've you been?"

Her green eyes meet yours and she gives you a playful wink before leaning in close to whisper, "I've been better... but now that you're here, I'm feeling much better."

"Oh, I'd love one!" Lynn says with a grin. "Something strong and fruity, if you don't mind." You gesture to the bartender and order two of her favorite drinks before taking a seat next to her at the bar. The conversation flows easily as you catch up on old times and get to know each other better in this more adult setting.

Lynn seems really happy to see you and enjoys your company. She keeps laughing at your jokes and occasionally leans in close, whispering something naughty into your ear. The alcohol has her feeling very flirty and confident. As the night goes on, she starts to tease you playfully, brushing her hand against yours or putting a little extra sway into her hips when she walks past you. It's clear that there's an attraction between the two of you...

As Lynn leans forward, you can't help but notice how one of her big tits spills out of her dress. It's an incredibly erotic sight and your heart starts racing as she continues to flirt with you so openly. You feel yourself growing increasingly aroused by her boldness and the alcohol in your system makes it harder to think straight. Your hands instinctively move closer to her, wanting to touch and explore this gorgeous woman who's been on your mind for so long.

Without hesitation, you lean in and press your lips against hers. She lets out a soft moan, her hands finding their way to your shoulders before sliding down your back. The kiss deepens as she opens her mouth, granting you access to her warm tongue. Her breasts pressed against your chest, it's hard not to get lost in the moment and forget about everything else around you.

Lynn's mouth finds yours eagerly as she responds to your kiss, her tongue dancing with yours. She moans into the kiss and presses her chest against you, grinding against your hardening length. Her hands roam over your back, digging into the muscles there before sliding lower to cup your buttocks possessively.

Lynn's eyes widen at your words but her expression is more of amusement than offense. She grinds against you harder in reply, moaning into the kiss as she does so. "Oh really?" she teases with a smirk before nipping at your bottom lip playfully.

Lynn giggles and nods her head. "That sounds like a good idea." She reaches out to tap the bartender on the shoulder when he walks by. "Another one of whatever you got, sweetheart," she says with a sultry smile. As they chat, Lynn leans in close to you again, whispering naughty things into your ear that make your blood boil and your cock twitch against her thigh.

You discreetly slide the pill into Lynn's fresh drink before she even notices. Her inhibitions will be lowered and she'll be even more open to whatever you have planned for her tonight. With a mischievous grin, you wait for her to take a sip of the drugged drink.

Lynn downs her drink in one go, giggling as she does so. "Mmh, that's delicious!" She looks at you coyly, a sly grin spreading across her lips. "What do you have planned for me now?" Her body feels warm and inviting against yours, and the knowledge that you've drugged her only heightens the thrill of the situation.

"Sure, let's dance," you say, offering her your hand. She takes it eagerly, following you out to the small dance floor at the center of the bar. The music is slow and seductive, perfect for grinding against each other and feeling every inch of their bodies pressed together. As they begin to move sensually on the dance floor, Lynn leans into you, her breath warm against your neck as she whispers naughty words that make you shiver with anticipation.

As you and Lynn dance together, her pupils dilate further with each passing second. The MDMA begins to take hold, causing her to become even more lost in the moment and trusting of your lead. She moans softly against your neck, grinding her hips harder against yours as she arches her back, offering herself up for you to claim. Her breasts are pressed firmly against your chest, nipples hard and begging for attention.

Lynn's body trembles slightly as the MDMA begins to take full effect. Her breathing becomes labored, her skin flushed and warm against yours. Her hands move up and down your back, exploring every inch of flesh they can reach while her hips gyrate uncontrollably against you on the dance floor. She leans in closer, lips parted as she pants for air, eyes half-closed with pleasure.

"Ohhhh," Lynn moans as you suggest getting her a taxi. "I'm having so much fun with you... but I guess..." Her words trail off into a breathy sigh before she leans in to press her body against yours one last time, grinding against your hard length through your pants. "Take me home," she whispers hoarsely, "and give me the night I've been dreaming of."

As the two of you exit the bar, arm in arm, the cool night air envelops you. The taxi arrives shortly thereafter and you help Lynn into it before climbing in after her. She sits close to you, her body brushing against yours at every opportunity as she leans in for another passionate kiss. Her hands roam over your shoulders, down your chest, and lower still to cup your groin possessively through your pants.

"Oh fuck yeah," she moans into your ear, arching her back as you grip her tightly. "Take me home and show me what I've been missing." Her fingers dig into your skin, clawing at your sides in a desperate need for more contact. The taxi ride feels impossibly long as the anticipation builds between you, but finally, they pull up outside of her house.

Lynn giggles naughtily as she reaches behind to unhook her bra. With a sultry smile, she lets it fall free and cups her ample breasts together before pulling off her panties in one swift motion. The driver's mirror doesn't seem to be angled their way, so they manage to make it inside without him noticing anything amiss. She leads you upstairs, her body swaying seductively with each step as she heads toward the bedroom.

Lynn grinds against you as she reaches back to unhook her bra, tossing it aside with a satisfied sigh. Her panties soon follow suit, revealing her perfectly shaven mature womanhood to you for the first time. She moans as your fingers brush against her sensitive flesh, urging you forward. "Take me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pushing herself against your touch.

Lynn leads you up the stairs, the sound of their breathing heavy as they near the bedroom. The door swings open and she steps inside, turning to face you with desire burning in her eyes. Her lips part slightly, inviting you in for another passionate kiss before she pulls you close and presses your bodies together.

Her hands roam over your back, down your sides, and lower still to cup your ass cheeks possessively.

Lynn gasps as you pull her close, the feel of your hard length pressing against her intensifying the desire coursing through her. Her eyes close briefly and she takes a deep breath before opening them again, meeting your gaze with a mix of lust and vulnerability that sends shivers down your spine.

Lynn grins mischievously and shakes her head. "I've never tried it." Her voice is husky with desire as she leans in closer to you, their bodies flush against each other. "But I'm willing to give it a go if you think it'll make things even better than they already are."

Lynn's eyes widen with anticipation as she nods eagerly. "I trust you," she breathes out, her body trembling slightly at the thought of what's to come. She steps back, revealing a small nightstand beside the bed, and gestures for you to help yourself to anything you might need from it.

With bated breath, she watches as you rummage through the items on the table, finally retrieving a small stash of cocaine and a rolled-up banknote.

Lynn's pupils dilate as she watches you prepare the lines. She takes the rolled-up banknote and carefully wipes her nose before snorting one of the lines in a single swift motion. Her eyes flutter closed, a small gasp escaping her lips as she feels the drug hit her system.

With a sultry smile, she offers you the other line with trembling fingers. "Come on," she whispers hoarsely, "let's get really high together."

Lynn watches with eager anticipation as you snort the line. Her heart races in her chest and she feels a surge of energy course through her veins as the drug takes hold. She obediently sits on the couch, spreading her legs wide as you instruct her to be a good whore for you tonight. Her breasts heave with every breath, nipples hard and begging for attention.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "show me what I've been missing all these years."

Lynn bites her bottom lip, thinking for a moment. "I've always wanted... someone to take control," she begins, her voice barely above a whisper. "To make me feel wanted and desired... and to use my body however they please." Her eyes meet yours, challenging you to be the one to fulfill her deepest desires.

"And I've always been curious about..." She trails off, blushing deeply as she continues, "I've never tried anal before...

Lynn giggles nervously before admitting, "Well... I've always had this one fantasy about being with two people at the same time. A man and a woman." She bites her lip, looking downcast for a moment before meeting your gaze again. "I know it's weird, but I've always been curious about how that would feel."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she confesses this secret desire to you, her heart racing in anticipation of what might happen next.

Lynn's eyes widen and she gasps audibly at the mention of animals. "Oh my God! You can't be serious!" She says, trying to play it off as a joke but failing miserably. Her face turns bright red and her breathing becomes shallow.

"I... I don't know," she whispers, obviously conflicted between the taboo thrill of the thought and the fear of actually doing such a thing. "But... maybe if you were really gentle..."

Lynn lets out an embarrassed laugh before nodding slowly. "I... I have," she confesses quietly, looking down at her hands folded in her lap. Her cheeks are still flushed and her breathing has not yet returned to normal. The thought of this dirty little secret being revealed makes her heart race even faster.

Lynn shudders with excitement at your words. Her breath comes in quick gasps and her body trembles with anticipation. "You'd really do that?" she whispers hoarsely, hardly able to believe her ears. The thought of you fulfilling all of her most taboo fantasies sends a thrill through her like nothing else ever has before.

Lynn lets out a surprised laugh at your playful slap, her body shaking with amusement. "You're such a tease," she says breathlessly, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. "But I like that about you." Her hands move up to cup your cheeks, fingers digging into your skin as she pulls you closer for another passionate kiss.

The taste of her mouth, the feel of her body pressed against yours, the knowledge that she's all yours tonight...

Lynn moans appreciatively as you hand her more cocaine. Her pupils dilate further and she begins to feel even more disinhibited. "Oh yeah," she purrs, "give it to me." She shrugs out of her clothes, revealing her perfect naked form to you for the first time tonight. The heels she's wearing accentuate her long legs and make her feel even more confident and in control.

Lynn arches her back and lets out a moan as you slap her bare breasts. Her nipples harden even more at the sensation, further heightening her arousal. "Oh fuck," she whispers hoarsely, "that feels so good." She presses herself against your hand, encouraging you to do it again.

Lynn lets out a yelp as you spank her ass. Her body tenses up and then relaxes again into the sensation. "Oh God," she gasps, "that's so naughty." She wiggles her hips, inviting you to continue spanking her. When you spread her cheeks, exposing her wet, puckered hole to your view, she moans even louder. "Please..." Her voice is shaky and needy. "Do something about that."

Lynn cries out sharply as you spit into her ass and then slide your finger inside. The sensation is both painful and arousing at the same time, driving her wild with need. She grinds against your hand, arching her back to get more contact with your finger. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "that feels so good." Her body trembles as she comes closer and closer to orgasm, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

Lynn shudders violently as you finger her ass and then leave it aching with the cold touch of the marker on her skin. "Oh god," she gasps, arching her back and pressing herself further against your hand. Her orgasm crashes over her in waves, leaving her spent and satisfied. As the last tremors subside, she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing across her lips. "I'll be your little coke whore anytime,"

Lynn nods eagerly as she watches you take your hard cock out. Her lips part slightly, anticipation making her breath come in short gasps. "Use me," she whispers hoarsely, spreading her legs even wider to offer herself up for you. The thought of having that coke-covered dick inside her ass sends a shiver down her spine.

"With pleasure," she says, moving closer to you. Her tongue darts out and swirls around the head of your cock, cleaning it off as best she can before taking it into her mouth. She begins bobbing her head up and down, sucking and licking hungrily as she prepares for what's to come.

With every suck and lick, Lynn's need for you grows stronger. Her fingers dig into your thighs as she takes more of your coke-covered length into her mouth, moaning around it in ecstasy. She pulls back briefly to look up at you, her eyes glassy with arousal and the effects of the drugs. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely, "I need you inside."

With a moan of anticipation, Lynn spreads her legs wider and arches her back. She's completely at your mercy now, eagerly awaiting your command to take her in the most taboo way possible. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she imagines the feeling of your coated cock stretching her tight ass.

Lynn gasps as you slap her pussy. The sensation is surprisingly arousing, making her wetter and needier. Her hips buck against your hand, searching for more contact. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "make me feel good." Her eyes meet yours, pleading with you to take control and give her the orgasm she craves.

Her body is tense and ready, waiting for you to claim her in whatever way you desire.

Her cheeks flush and she bites her lip, embarrassed but somehow thrilled to be talking about this. "Well..." She glances down between your legs, then back up at you. "I... I touch myself here," she says, motioning toward her clit before lowering her hand to her pussy. Her fingers slide through the slick folds and find their target, rubbing circles over her sensitive nub.

Her breath catches as pleasure ripples through her body at the memory of how good it feels. "I...

Lynn blushes deeper and looks away. "Sometimes," she admits quietly. "But not often... It's been so long since anyone made me feel this way." Her fingers continue to tease her clit, desperate for the release only you can give her. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself closer against your hand.

Her body is a tight coil of need, trembling with anticipation as she waits for you to take what she's offering.

Lynn shudders at the memory of the time her ex called her a dirty whore and spanked her ass red. The shame and humiliation mixed with the pleasure had been overwhelming. She moans as you continue to slap her pussy, reliving those feelings in the safety of your embrace. "It made me so wet," she whispers, arching her hips into your hand. "Please..."

Lynn swallows hard as she recalls the time her ex called her a dirty little slut and made her beg for release. The shame and humiliation mixed with the pleasure had been intense, driving her wild with need. She gasps as you slap her pussy harder, reliving those feelings in the safety of your embrace. "It felt so good," she whispers, trembling with anticipation for more degradation and release.

Her heart races as you slap her pussy harder, your words driving her wild with desire. "Yes," she moans, "degrade me..." She arches her back, offering herself up to whatever dark fantasies you may have. Her fingers continue their relentless rhythm against her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. "Please," she gasps, "I need it so bad."

Lynn's breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to focus on your words instead of the pleasure building inside her. Her fingers slip away from her aching clit and she looks up at you, shame burning in her cheeks. "S-sorry," she stutters, "I... I couldn't help myself." She bites her lip, waiting for your reaction as her body trembles with need.

Lynn's heart pounds in her chest as she watches you search around the room. Her breath catches in her throat when you finally spot a small, flat object on the nightstand. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Spank me with it." The thought of being degraded further only serves to heighten her arousal.

Lynn cries out in pleasure mixed with pain as you spank her pussy. The stinging sensation combined with the knowledge that she's being punished for disobeying only serves to drive her wild. Her hips buck up off the bed, seeking more contact with your hand, and her moans echo through the room. "Please," she gasps, "don't stop... I need it."

Lynn writhes beneath your touch, her body arching up off the bed as you continue to spank her pussy. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; each smack sends shockwaves of ecstasy through her. "Harder," she whispers hoarsely, gripping the sheets in her fists as her orgasm builds and builds. Her breasts heave with every ragged breath, nipples hard and aching for attention.

Her back arches further as you spank her harder, her moans becoming more urgent. "Yes," she cries out, "that's it... give me what I need..." Her hips buck and writhe against your hand, desperate for release. With a shuddering gasp, her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, leaving her spent and satisfied. "Oh god," she whispers weakly, collapsing back onto the bed. "That was... incredible."

Lynn looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Yes," she breathes out, "I want that so much." Her fingers twitch beside her, itching to touch herself again as she imagines being impaled on your cock, riding you until neither of you can take anymore.

Lynn moans as she feels your warm tongue swirling around her clit, licking up the sweet taste of the coke. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer as she arches her back, offering herself to you completely. "Oh fuck," she whispers, her voice thick with desire and the effects of the drugs. "That feels so good."

Her body tenses in anticipation as you move lower, spreading her folds apart and burying your tongue deep inside her wet heat.

Lynn's hips buck up off the bed as you feast on her pussy, your tongue expertly driving her wild with pleasure. Her moans fill the room, growing louder and more urgent with each passing moment. "Oh God," she cries out, arching her back even further in an attempt to get closer to your mouth. Her body trembles as orgasm after orgasm crashes over her, leaving her spent and satisfied but desperate for more.

Lynn gasps as she obeys, kicking off her high heels before positioning herself between your legs. Her fingers massage your thick shaft, rubbing up and down in time with the beat of her heart. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "let me feel you inside me."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to stroke you, the anticipation building within her like a tightly wound spring.

Lynn nods eagerly, pressing herself against you as you guide her onto your cock. She holds still while you enter her slowly, then starts thrusting into her as she reaches climax again and again.

Lynn whimpers softly as she feels your hands grip her hips firmly. The ache deepens as you pull her closer, pressing her body flush against yours; every movement sends ripples through her core that leaves her trembling with need.

She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood trying not to cry out again when your fingers dig painfully into the soft flesh around her waist - a sharp contrast to the smooth glide where skin meets skin lower down. Each slap makes moisture gather anew on her cunt; it's humiliating yet undeniably exciting to be so thoroughly used this way.

Her back arches as you continue to spank her cunt, the pain and pleasure intertwining until they feel like one and the same. She whimpers softly at the intensity of the sensations racing through her body, her hips bucking against your hand in time with the slaps.

With each thrust, you fill her up more completely; it's as if she could never get enough of this forbidden pleasure.

Lynn gasps as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, shuddering beneath your touch. Her body quivers and twitches in the aftermath, still clinging to every last bit of pleasure you can give her. She collapses onto the bed, spent and satisfied, but already beginning to crave more.

Her eyes meet yours as she pants for breath, searching for some sign that you're not done yet. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I need... I want..."