LOGINLaylaâs POVIâm Layla, 21, living with my dad.Heâs the coach of Titan Blades Academyâthe best hockey program in all of Indiana.Single and ready to mingle.Except itâs not that easy. My dad has one rule: âNo one touches my daughter.â And somehow, all the players actually listen.They should. My dadâs energy is terrifying. But stillâI want them all. And they want me too.Iâve got everything a man could ever want in a woman. Iâm sexy, and my pussy is juicy. Itâs never dry. Always wet and aching for some thick cock.But my dad is the ultimate cockblock.It feels like Iâm trapped in fucking celibacy.Itâs draining. YeahâIâm a damn good cock rider. But itâs been a whole year since I last rode one.My ex-boyfriend Bryce cheated on me while I was away for just two weeks taking an exam.Just two fucking weeks!Heâs a sex addict.But damn, I miss his cock. No man Iâve ever fucked made my pussy throb the way he did, no matter how hard they tried.But hell noâI canât forget he cheated on me wit
I had always been the responsible one, the girl with plans and dreams. But everything shattered the night my parents died in that horrific car crash on the icy Austrian highway. One moment, I was a university student with a loving family; the next, I was an orphan with nothing but grief and a suitcase of clothes.My uncle, my fatherâs brother, wasted no time. He swooped in like a vulture, claiming the family home under some obscure clause in my fatherâs will that no one had ever mentioned. He made my life hellâconstant belittling, locking me out in the cold, treating me like an intruder in my own childhood home. I endured it for months, hoping things would improve, but they only worsened. Finally, I packed what little I could and fled to Vienna, the city where my old friend Zara lived.Zara had been my classmate back in school, before my family moved. Weâd reconnected online, and when I poured out my story, Zara didnât hesitate. âCome stay with me,â sheâd said. âI have plenty of space
I never expected a library date to turn into this kind of chaos, but with Sophia, nothing ever stays simple. Weâd been dancing around each other for weeksâflirty texts after class, stolen kisses in the dorm hallway, that one night last month where we almost went all the way before her roommate barged in. Drama followed us like a bad habit. She was the bold one, the artist with wild curls and a laugh that could light up a room, while I, Elena, was the quiet bookworm, always overthinking everything. Our first real date? A âbook dateâ in the university library, because apparently sharing poetry under fluorescent lights was romantic. Or so she said. We settled into a secluded corner table on the third floor, stacks of dusty tomes shielding us from the main reading area. The air smelled like old paper and faint coffee from the vending machine downstairs. Sophia slid into the chair across from me, her knee brushing mine under the table as she unpacked her notebook. âOkay, read me something
âSwitch,â Hunter barked, sweat dripping down his hot abs. They yanked out their cocks, my holes gaping. I was dragged to the counter, Andrew slammed balls-deep into my soaked pussy, his thick cock stretching me with aggressive, pounding thrustsâSLAP-SLAP-SLAPâmaking me scream, AH shittt.. Fuck too much. I moaned, biting my lower lips. Caleb gripped my hips, ramming his fat cockinto my ass, rougher than before, reaming me wide as sweat flew off our bodies. Mickey straddled my tits, squeezing them around his veiny dick, thrusting like a beast. âFuck these tits raw,â he growled, grunting loud. Josh climbed behind Andrew, shoving into his assâAndrew roared, pounding me harder in rhythm, the chain of muscled studs sweating. Enzo forced my head, cock slick from ass-to-mouth, gagging me deepâraw, musky taste flooding my throat as I moaned. Pink Tip and Caleb made out sloppy, cocks grinding, then Caleb pulled out. âBalconyânow!â Caleb sneered spit stringing from their sloppy ma
Tashaâs POV What the actual fuck? My heart pounded like Iâd just run a marathon as I peeked into the room. Three fucking naked guys with huge cocks!!! Scratch thatâthree. Two more were chilling on the balcony, their silhouettes just as intimidating. These dudes looked like theyâd gone through dick enlargement or something. Each one looked like theyâd been sculpted for sin, their dicks thick, veiny, hugeâŠ.literally way out of the world. âThis is too muchâ. âMy tiny cunt isnât ready for this,â I whispered, my voice trembling. Anal? Yeah, Iâd always been scared of it, and these guys didnât look like they were here to go easy. âYo Hey, bitch, why you hiding?â one of them growls, stroking his massive cock. âGet that tight ass over here.â Busted. âGuess Iâm caught,â I muttered, stepping forward, my heels clicking with each shaky step. My stomach twisting with horny anticipation , my pussy was already wet, I hated how I get turned on really fast. Betraying me. They turn
Tashaâs POV What the actual fuck? My heart pounded like Iâd just run a marathon as I peeked into the room. Three fucking naked guys with huge cocks!!! Scratch thatâthree. Two more were chilling on the balcony, their silhouettes just as intimidating. These dudes looked like theyâd gone through dick enlargement or something. Each one looked like theyâd been sculpted for sin, their dicks thick, veiny, hugeâŠ.literally way out of the world. âThis is too muchâ. âMy tiny cunt isnât ready for this,â I whispered, my voice trembling. Anal? Yeah, Iâd always been scared of it, and these guys didnât look like they were here to go easy. âYo Hey, bitch, why you hiding?â one of them growls, stroking his massive cock. âGet that tight ass over here.â Busted. âGuess Iâm caught,â I muttered, stepping forward, my heels clicking with each shaky step. My stomach twisting with horny anticipation , my pussy was already wet, I hated how I get turned on really fast. Betraying me. They tur







