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STRAIGHT ROOMMATE'S DRIPPING CUNT 9
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2026-07-22 05:09:58
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FORBIDDEN PLEASURES FUCKING MY SISTER’S HUSBAND
Chapter 1*Elena*Maya opened the door before I even finished knocking. She pulled me into a hug.“Finally. I was starting to think you’d change your mind.”“My landlord already changed it for me,” I said. “He got new locks this morning.”She took my bag and led me inside. Dominic stood in the kitchen doorway with a glass of water. He nodded once.“Elena.”“Hi.”He turned and walked away. Maya rolled her eyes.“Ignore him. He’s been in a mood all week.”She showed me the guest room. White sheets. Empty desk. A window facing the street.“You can stay as long as you need,” she said. “No pressure.”I nodded. Three weeks earlier my boyfriend had cleaned out our account and left. The apartment followed. Maya was the only person I could turn to.That night I lay awake listening to the house. Around midnight I got up for water. As I passed their bedroom door I heard it.Maya’s voice, broken and loud.“Fuck me harder… yes… just like that—”The sound of skin slapping skin came next — steady, h
FORBIDDEN PLEASURES PRIVATE DICK LESSONS 6
CHAPTER SIXLISAStill buried deep inside me on the study table, Mr. Calvin reaches up and grips the thin white crop top. The fabric tears with a sharp, final sound as he rips it straight down the middle. Cool air hits my bare skin. My heavy tits spill free, flushed and sensitive, nipples already tight from the earlier friction.He stares for a second, breathing hard.“Fuck, look at these,” he mutters. His voice is rough, almost reverent. He leans down and takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. The wet heat of his tongue makes my back arch. He flicks the peak, then grazes it with his teeth just enough to send a sharp spark of pleasure-pain straight between my legs. I gasp.“Mr. Calvin...ah”He switches to my other breast, sucking deeper, leaving it shiny and swollen. The wet sounds of his mouth on my skin fill the quiet room. Then he pulls almost all the way out of my pussy...slow enough that I feel every ridge of his cock dragging against my walls—before driving back in with
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CHAPTER FIVELISAI lie in bed with my phone propped against a pillow, the screen glowing with the exact kind of porn that has lived in my head since the first session. A tall man in a button-down, sleeves rolled, fucking a girl across a desk. Her legs are open. His cock disappears inside her over and over. I slide my hand between my thighs and rub slow circles over my clit, already wet from memory alone.I picture Mr. Calvin instead of the actor. His deep voice. Those thick fingers. The way he looked at me when he told me I could have whatever I wanted if I passed. I push two fingers inside myself and fuck them in time with the video, but it isn’t enough. My cunt clenches around nothing solid. I need the real thing—long, thick, stretching me open on that same study table.I come with a frustrated whimper and still feel empty.The next afternoon I shower until my skin is flushed. I choose the skimpiest outfit I own: a pair of pale pink micro-shorts that disappear between my ass cheeks
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CHAPTER FOURLISAI rush home the second the school bell rings, heart already racing. The memory of yesterday’s burning ass follows me up the stairs. I strip in the bathroom, step under the hot water, and scrub every inch of skin until I’m pink and clean. When I step out I dry off fast and dig through my drawers.I wore thick butt shorts this time—soft black cotton that clings to every curve of my ass and rides high on my hips. The tiny white top is worse. It dips so low that the upper halves of my tits spill over the neckline, soft and heavy, nipples already tight from the air. I want the padding of the shorts. I want less sting if he decides to put his hands on me again.I lean over the sink, swipe glossy red lipstick across my mouth, and mist vanilla perfume down my neck, between my breasts, and lower. The scent is sweet and heavy. It smells like an invitation.When I walk into the study he’s already there, standing by the whiteboard. He’s written a single line in black marker:Bal
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CHAPTER THREELISAI stare at the fresh worksheet for a few seconds, heart already kicking harder against my ribs. The paper looks innocent enough—basic stoichiometry problems lined up in neat black print—but the air between us feels charged, thick, like the moment right before a storm breaks. I reach into the tiny pocket of my skirt and pull out the red lipgloss I always keep with me. The tube is warm from my body heat. I unscrew the top slowly, deliberately, watching him the whole time. His gray eyes stay locked on my face, unreadable. I glide the slick color over my bottom lip first, then the top, pressing them together with a soft, wet sound that feels louder than it should in the quiet room. A thin sheen of gloss catches the light. I drop the tube on the desk with a small click.“You stand there like you have a pussy,” I say, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Completely unaffected by this goddess you’re supposed to be tutoring.”Mr. Calvin doesn’t react. Not even a twitch. He
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CHAPTER TWOLISAToday’s crop top is black and even shorter. It stops right under my tits so the soft undersides show every time I move. The skirt is denim this time, so tiny it barely covers the bottom of my ass. Still no panties. I made sure of that.Mr. Calvin is already seated behind the desk, sleeves rolled up, looking at a stack of worksheets. He glances up once when I come in. His eyes drop to my chest, linger on the way the fabric stretches, then settle on my face with that same cold, unimpressed expression.“Sit down,” he says.I drop into the chair across from him and immediately spread my knees a little wider than necessary. The cool air kisses the bare skin between my legs. I watch his jaw tighten.He slides a short quiz toward me. “Ten questions. No talking.”I pick up the pen and start writing nonsense again. After three minutes I get bored. Instead of answering, I flip the paper over and start drawing.First a man. Tall, broad shoulders, thick cock hanging heavy between
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