تسجيل الدخولAva’s POV “We need to talk,” I said into the phone while slumping on the mattress, staring at the ceiling. A short laugh burst out. “I knew she was gonna tell you to call me, so what do you want to say?” Lila’s boyfriend replied. A heavy sigh escaped my lips. He seemed like a jerk, yet at times I had seen him care for Lila, so I was torn between believing he was truly a jerk or just liked to play the role. Pressing my lips together, “I just want to talk, nothing more. Besides, if we can talk on the phone, it’s fine.” I said and the other side went silent for a fleeting moment. “You know what, I’m close to your estate. Are you home?” he asked, making my brows knit tighter. “How the heck did you know where I live?” I asked, sitting up on the bed. Even though I knew him, I had never told him my address! His scoff echoed. “Have you forgotten my girlfriend is your best friend? Of course she would tell me your address whenever she wanted to visit you.” My lips formed a small O
Ava’s POV Stirring the cup of tea before I slowly sipped, I made my way to where my stepbrother sat with his friends playing video games. “You know Dad and Mom told you not to bring people into the house,” I said, glaring at him. We were alone in the whole house since my stepdad and mom went on a vacation that would take weeks before they returned. Yet ever since then, Lucas had been dragging in so many people I couldn’t care less about. His eyes narrowed. “What’s your problem?” he snapped, still focused on the game. His two friends just glanced at me briefly and carried on with whatever nonsense they were doing. My stomach twisted as it seemed like no one was even talking to me. Lila, my best friend, was busy with her boyfriend, and now I was alone. And even in my own house, I couldn’t have peace because my brother decided to invade it with his poker-faced friends. Deliberately, I slumped on the couch beside them. To make things worse, I wore a mini dress that revea
Rose's POVShame and overwhelming ecstasy swirled through my thoughts as their hands pushed me ahead.The leader withdrew his cock from my mouth abruptly. The pace Jax maintained deep inside my eager pussy signaled his impending climax.Meanwhile, sophie lay sprawled before me with her legs parted wide and Duke’s semen trickling from her thoroughly fucked cunt.The leader leaned in and drew his calloused finger along my cheek. “Suck your daughter's cunt,” he commanded, forcing me to swallow nervously.How could I possibly taste my own daughter's most intimate place? I attempted to object, but a sharp smack on my ass drew a cry from me. “Do it, slut!” Jax hissed as he drove even deeper into my depths.In a blink, they forced my face between Sophie's open thighs.Her cunt was puffy and oozing cum. I paused only briefly before my tongue extended and traced her dripping slit.The sour salty taste of the robber's release coated my tongue as I sealed my lips around her sensitive clit.So
Sophie's POVMy tongue swirled deeper into my mom's soaked messy cunt, lapping up the thick salty semen that kept leaking from her stretched pussy. God! I could not believe a day would come where I would witness my mom like this, all disheveled and desperate to get fucked. All my life she had always acted like the perfect role model. Who knew I was not the only slut. She was merely a pretender who did not want to reveal the real her. And damn me because I ached so badly. My own pussy throbbed painfully between my thighs. I could feel my juices dripping down my legs like the desperate little slut I was. Oh I had a boyfriend, and it was not new that we were in an open relationship. I had fucked his best friends countless times and he had done the same with mine too. Every flick of my tongue made my mom moan and grind against my face harder. “Yess... You're sucking mummy so good.” She smeared more of that mixed seed across my lips and chin.The more I sucked the wetter I grew. H
Becca's POVMy legs turned to jelly as I collapsed against the couch, my chest heaving. The robber's thick warm semen still dripped from my stretched cunt and trailed down my thigh. I desperately yearned to clamp my thighs together.Damn! I bit my lip. I did not even manage to squeeze my thighs when the robber, Jax I think, grabbed my waist and spun me around sharply. He thrust me back onto the couch and pried my thighs wide apart with his legs. A gasp escaped my lips as my knees splayed shamelessly, exposing everything. “You guys don't have the right to do this!” Sophie snapped, glaring at the robber with a murderous gaze. Yet all I felt was pleasure, not even an ounce of regret. It had been ages since someone claimed me like this. Damn me because my husband was the caring type. The kind that never wanted me stressed, and whenever my friends spoke about how they were fucked roughly, my pussy would always flood with lewd juices. Who knew receiving the treatment would feel eve
Becca's POVMy heart hammered against my chest. I could not even recall the last time my husband had touched me intimately. Maybe a month ago...I shook the thought away as the crude image flashed through my mind.Me taking the robber’s thick cock, his rough hands roaming my body, and the prominent bulge straining against his black pants...“We can’t...” I shook my head, stepping back until the back of my knees collided with the couch.He took a step closer. “No please, d..don’t,” I whispered, my voice cracking. Damn me, I did not even know what I pleaded for at this point.My shirt dress had ridden up my thick thighs. I tugged it down, but it barely covered anything. “No, what? Huh...” He asked. I clenched my teeth hard, I was a loyal wife and a good mother. This could not happen. Those words were meant to slip out of my lips.Suddenly he laughed in a low voice. The gun rested at his side now, but the real weapon I noticed was the intense hunger burning in his eyes. “You don’t
Chapter 2Tessa’s POVThe loud knocking on my door forced my eyes open. “Tessa, come downstairs for dinner!” My mom’s voice echoed through the door.“Coming, Mom,” I murmured. I wiped my eyes before rising to my feet. I quickly walked into the restroom, showered, and changed into a short skirt and
Chapter 1Tessa’s POV“Are you sure we should do this here?” Michael, my boyfriend, asked as he scanned the living room.I rolled my eyes and yanked him closer to my face. “Are you trying to resist me? Would you love it if I let another man claim this precious pussy?” I demanded.He looked stunned,
Chapter 5Tessa's POVI took a step back. My eyes lingered on his crotch. “What? You’re retreating now?” he asked.I arched one eyebrow. “I’m just wondering why you accepted so fast,” I said. I genuinely wanted to know why he no longer kept his guard up like before.He chuckled softly as he drew cl
Chapter 3Tessa’s POVAlthough the night dragged on, I could not stop reminiscing about the intense orgasm I had experienced right at the counter.My thighs clenched together at the memory. “Fuck, I can’t help it,” I murmured. I did not think I could remain still without sliding something into this







