MasukKyren woke up to something heavy on his chest. He breathed in and immediately caught the scent of Lyra. His eyes opened and there she was draped across his chest. She had nearly climbed on top of him. He had to stifle a chuckle. She would be mortified when she woke up. But it brought him much joy that her subconscious was comfortable with him enough to fall asleep and even roll on top of him. He glanced to his left and found Aiden wide-awake, grinning at him.“She’s going to be so pissed when she wakes up, you know she's still not used to you.” he said with a smile.“Tell me about it. Let’s hope she thinks before she acts. Her knee is next to my balls.”“Man, you are in so much trouble. Imagine her waking up to find herself sprawled all over you... You're in so much trouble, dog.” Aiden said, and yet still didn’t look the least bit worried.“You’re really okay with this.”“Yeah. I’m really okay with it. She looks good on you.”“You know how I am, Aiden. I’m going to try to always
Aiden sighed when his wife climbed the stairs to get ready for bed. This was it. He would finally get to see Kyren and his wife together. He wondered if he was crazy because he had a need to watch another man seduce his wife. Not just any man, though. It was Kyren, his best friend. He shook his head and into the recliner.“What are you shaking your head about over there?” Kyren asked.“Just thinking about the snow coming. It won’t be much longer until we have to fight it to see in front of us. You know how dense the snow gets. Then there are the fucking wolves to watch out for.”“I think we managed to thin a lot of them out. We just need to be vigilant and watchful, since they take advantage of the fog to wreck havoc "“Yeah, I think we need to. There have been too many wolf attacks lately. I don’t even want to think about Lyra being attacked like that.”Kyren nodded and stretched before standing up. “I’m going to take a shower in the other bathroom. She’s probably finished running
Aiden held his wife as she climbed into bed. He knew this would be the last real night of their traditional marriage. He loved his wife and he knew his wife loved him too. But they could be so much better as a throuple rather than a couple.It wasn't a kink or just him trying to tick off a random adventure off his bucket list. This was important to him. He could not take care of his beautiful wife all on his own, so he needed all the help he could get.And the only person he trusted was his best friend, Kyren. He knew he should feel resentful that he had to ask his best friend to help him keep his wife safe and happy. But truthfully, he had worried so long now, that all he felt was relief that Kyren was finally going to help him. Lyra was the most important thing in his life. He loved her more than anything, and if Kyren had said no, he would have moved heaven and earth to keep her safe and happy without him. He didn’t trust another man to be there for her like Kyren would. His
chapter 2She shattered, thighs clamping around his head, juices flooding his mouth as wave after wave of forbidden pleasure ripped through her.Emily moaned softly, two fingers now pumping steadily into her tight pussy. The wet sounds were obscene in the quiet room. She added a third finger, stretching herself, imagining it was Father Lucian’s—no, the stranger’s—cock. Her hips rocked against her hand as she kept typing with the other, though her pace had grown erratic.Her mind fed the fantasy. What if it wasn’t just fiction? What if someone real was on the other side of that screen, hungry for her?Father Lucian stood, his face shiny with her cum. He positioned his massive cock at her entrance and thrust in hard, burying himself to the hilt in one stroke. Clara screamed in pleasure-pain, her virgin walls clenching around the thick invasion.“So fucking tight,” he groaned. “This pussy was made for sin.”He fucked her relentlessly—deep, punishing strokes that made her breasts bounce a
Chapter 1The old oak desk in Emily Hargrove’s bedroom creaked softly under her elbows as the clock on the nightstand glowed 11:47 PM. The parsonage was quiet except for the distant hum of the refrigerator downstairs and the occasional creak of the old house settling. Her father, Pastor Daniel Hargrove, had gone to bed hours ago after their nightly prayer together—kneeling side by side in the living room, asking God to guard their hearts against temptation and to keep their community pure.If only he knew.Emily’s laptop screen cast a cool blue glow across her face, illuminating the modest white nightgown that clung to her full breasts and brushed against her thighs. The cross necklace her father had given her on her sixteenth birthday still hung between her cleavage, warm from her skin. She was the perfect pastor’s daughter: twenty-four, untouched in the eyes of the congregation, always quick with a gentle smile and a scripture verse. But here, in the dead of night, with the door loc
I nodded and did as he said.“Show me.”I opened my mouth and revealed my tongue to him when another spit landed on it.“Hold it in your mouth, and don’t swallow until I tell you.”I nodded, too scared to say something so I didn’t lose his spit.His mouth went to the other nipple, and his fingers and tongue started playing with it.He took his time teasing me, moving from one breast to the other, or to both simultaneously, until I thought I was going to come just from the nipple stimulation alone.“Don’t you dare come, doll,” he said as if reading my mind, and pulled back slightly. “I can feel how desperate are your legs to close, how needy is that cunt to have something relieve it.”“Please,” I begged, not even knowing if I begged for him to let me come, or for him to stop.“No.” His hand gripped my throat and started squeezing the sides. “Now swallow.”I obeyed once again, and while I let the saliva slide down my throat, I slowly started to get lightheaded from the lack of oxygen.Liar. He sai
The thing is, I've never been a stranger to fucking older men.There was this thing I had going with my boyfriends dad. It was a long time ago, and he's currently working outside the country, but we enjoyed a good fuck whenever he was around.I didn't tell you, I was fucking Leonard's dad too? Wel
I could not forget what he had done to me just a week ago. How could I? When he made me come so many times, I forgot my boyfriend existed.When he spilled water all over my tiny white tank top so he could finally see my tits. When he thrust into my pussy when his daughter and my best friend walked
It had taken a cute baby voice apology to Lauren and Helen to get them off my back. I told them Leonard was arrested for drunk driving and I was so scared snd out of it, I ran to him without thinking or telling them.They believed me and asked that I should bring him over for a relaxing pool party
He smiled at what I had said. About having a boyfriend. We both knew I didn't care. “A boyfriend who can’t make you come,” he said. My cheeks flushed in embarrassment. He must’ve heard the conversation we were having earlier. He pushed his hips closer to mine. “A boyfriend that doesn’t excite y







