로그인POV: Tobi..Moving houses is supposed to be stressful, but moving out of my childhood home to live on my own, hours away from my family, at twenty-two is maddening. I spent the last three days moving and unpacking boxes, and now that I was done, I had the perfect idea for how to relax.It only took me a short moment to figure out how to do it safely, and once I had, I climbed out of one of the upstairs windows of my new house, clambered up onto the roof, and sat with a six-pack of beer and a pack of cigarettes. I cracked open a beer and took a swig before lighting a cigarette and taking a long drag. I leaned back so that I was practically lying on the roof, looking up at the star-filled night sky, and for the first time in a week, I started to actually relax.“Can I have one of those?” I was taken completely by surprise by a girl's voice coming from a few steps to my right. The girl asked a second time as she sat next to me on the roof, gesturing at my cigarette.“Are you even old
Kara's POV..Elina’s fingers rested lightly on the small of my back as she led me deeper into her luxurious living room. The touch was barely there, yet it burned through the thin fabric of my halterneck gown like a brand. My heart hammered so violently I was sure she could hear it. I felt like a nervous wreck—palms sweaty, thighs trembling, a confusing mix of fear and overwhelming arousal twisting in my stomach.“Have a seat, Sweetie,” she purred, her voice low and husky. She gestured to the wide, buttery-soft leather couch. “Make yourself comfortable. Can I get you something to drink? A glass of chilled white wine… or perhaps just water if you’re trying to keep that pretty head clear?”“Water,” I managed, my voice barely above a whisper. I sat rigidly on the edge of the cushion, knees pressed together, hands clasped tightly in my lap.She disappeared briefly into the kitchen and returned with two glasses, handing me the water before sinking right beside me. The heat of her body ra
Kara's POV..The next day arrived too quickly. I barely slept, replaying every second of that office encounter in my head. Professor Elina Seth. That was her name; I’d seen it on the course syllabus after bolting from her office. The same woman who had pinned me against a hotel room wall a year ago, whispering filthy promises while her hands explored every inch of me. One wild, anonymous night that was supposed to stay buried in the past.I slipped into the lecture hall early, choosing a seat in the back corner behind a tall guy with broad shoulders. If I made myself small enough, maybe she wouldn’t notice me. Maybe I could survive the semester without my secret blowing up in my face. I kept my head down, pretending to organize my notes, heart already racing at the mere thought of her walking in.The door opened. Her heels clicked against the tiled floor with that same confident rhythm I remembered too well. I didn’t look up, but I felt her presence like heat rolling across the roo
Kara's POV..Filmronn College.It had been my dream to attend ever since I turned seven. It was a prestigious institution. Only the best of the best attended, And I was ecstatic when I finally got my acceptance letter.I threw a party, celebrating with my friends, and even had a sleepover at my house, and three days later, I was at the gates.Alighting from the Camry, which seemed quite ordinary compared to the rest of the flashy cars I was seeing, I felt a sense of inferiority wash over me, but I quickly dismissed such negative feelings.My mother helped me take out the luggage from the trunk, and after a while of encouraging words, she kissed me goodbye and drove off. I waved smilingly until the vehicle disappeared from my line of sight.Then I turned to the gate, eyes filled with determination to succeed no matter what.******I entered the class for business studies finally after asking for directions. It wasn't easy to get here, because apparently, some bastards thought it was
Mark’s POV ..I stared at her, refusing to believe she just offered herself to me.Well, why not? I reached out toward her breasts, taking one in each hand. I could feel their weight and firmness even through the damp bikini top. I circled my thumbs over her nipples and felt them stiffen even more. Cathy gasped sharply when my thumb ran over her nipple. I jerked my hands away. “Are you okay?”“Fine… it was just intense.” She nodded. “Keep doing it.”I put my hands back on her tits, giving them little squeezes. After a moment, Cathy reached back and untied the string holding the top on. The material fell away into my hands and then onto the ground. My hands were now directly on her tits, and they felt much smoother and warmer. I could see the little pink circles in the middle with the tiny pink nipples sticking up. It was odd how the nipples could be so hard when the rest of the breast was so soft.Gosh, I couldn’t believe this was happening. Today was truly my lucky day.I leaned
Mark’s POV ..“Are you sure you know where you’re going?” Jen asked as Kevin turned off the highway onto an old dirt road.“Of course,” he replied. Kevin was my older brother’s friend and Jen’s boyfriend. He met Jen at school, and they’d been seeing each other for a few months now. Summer vacation had just started, and he said he knew of a nice place to go swimming for the day to beat the heat. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but as we went further down this road, the woods weren’t the only thing that was looking shady.I look over at Cathy, sitting next to me in the back seat. Cathy is Jen’s younger sister; she’s eighteen, and she’s the reason I’m along on this trip. She convinced Jen that it would be better to bring her along than to leave her alone all day at home, and I was brought along to keep her company.She was looking around at the woods through the window when she turned and noticed me watching her. She gave me a nice smile, and I grinned back. I’d never really
POV: Zoe..Moonlight filtered through the thin curtains of our bedroom as I lay on my back, legs spread wide, my husband Elias moving between them with the same steady, familiar thrusts that never filled me or did anything for me.Lovemaking with him always felt like a key that turned in a lock b
POV: Claire..I stripped off the sundress, removed my panties, and crawled under the covers naked.Why was I so pathetic?It was my birthday, and I felt like a hundred-year-old grandma. My husband was probably in a hotel room, his body tangled with someone who didn't have to beg for his attention
POV: Dane..I couldn't believe this was happening again. Sarah straddled my lap on the dorm bed, grinding her soaked panties against my crotch, trying to force life into my limp cock. Her full tits bounced in my face, nipples stiff and begging to be sucked. She reached down, pulling my soft sh
POV: Anna..I stood there on shaky legs, thighs trembling, looking exactly like what I was: a filthy, cum-drenched college whore who’d just let her professor ruin every hole on camera.And I’d never felt more powerful.Damien looked destroyed, pants around his ankles, cock still half-hard and shi







