Matt pulled into the driveway of his family home, his mind still reeling from the news he had just received. His father, the man he had always looked up to, was apparently getting off on his new wife getting "lambasted" with black cock. The thought made Matt's stomach churn, but he couldn't deny the strange tingle it sent through his body.As he entered the house, he heard a familiar moan coming from the living room. His heart raced as he approached, unsure of what he would find. But nothing could have prepared him for the sight before him.There, on the plush carpet, was his stepmother Syren. Her legs were spread wide, wrapped around the waist of a massive black man who was pounding into her with a ferocity that made Matt's jaw drop. Syren's face was contorted in ecstasy, her hands clawing at the man's muscular back."Oh fuck yes," Syren cried out, her voice echoing through the room. "Give it to me, baby. Fuck me hard!"Matt stood frozen, unable to look away. He had never seen anythi
Dimple stormed into her office, her heels clicking sharply against the polished floor. Another late night, another missed deadline from her team. She slammed her briefcase down on the desk, the sound echoing in the empty room. Her eyes fell on the nameplate outside her door: Dimple Patel, Senior Manager. She sighed, running a hand through her long, dark hair. At 36, she was already feeling the weight of the corporate world on her shoulders.She picked up the phone, dialing her star employee's extension. "Aiden, my office. Now." She hung up before he could respond, not waiting for an answer.Aiden knocked on her door a few minutes later, his knuckles rapping against the wood. Dimple looked up, her dark eyes narrowing as she took in his disheveled appearance. His shirt was rumpled, his tie askew. She gestured for him to sit down."Dimple, what's up?" Aiden asked, settling into the chair across from her desk. He was a handsome man, with chiseled features and a mop of dark hair that alway
Finn, an 18-year-old high school graduate, was eager to start his practicum at a prestigious marketing firm downtown. Little did he know that his summer would be filled with more than just filing papers and making coffee.On his first day, Finn was introduced to Caitlin, a fellow intern who would be working closely with him. She was a vision of beauty, with long chestnut hair, piercing green eyes, and curves that seemed to defy gravity. Finn couldn't help but stare, his heart racing as he tried to maintain his composure.As the days went by, Finn and Caitlin found themselves working side by side, their bodies brushing against each other as they leaned over the same documents. The sexual tension between them was palpable, and it didn't go unnoticed by their colleagues."Look at those two," one of the senior employees whispered to his coworker. "They're practically undressing each other with their eyes."His coworker chuckled. "I give it a week before they're fucking each other's brains
I lay in bed, tossing and turning, my body aching with a need I couldn't quite understand. At 30 years old, I was still a virgin, having saved myself for marriage as per my Christian upbringing. But tonight, something was different. My hormones were raging, my body tingling with a primal hunger I had never experienced before.I could feel the dampness between my thighs, my panties clinging to my skin. I squirmed uncomfortably, trying to ignore the insistent throbbing that pulsed through my core. I knew I should resist, that I shouldn't give in to these carnal urges. But oh, how I wanted to.My hands slid down my body of their own accord, caressing the curves I had never dared to explore before. I gasped as my fingers brushed against my sensitive nipples, the peaks hardening beneath my touch. A moan escaped my lips as I imagined a man's hands on my body, touching me in ways I had only dreamed about.I knew I shouldn't be thinking such thoughts, but I couldn't help it. My body was on fi
Raegan Fountain sat at her desk, the glow of her computer screen illuminating her face in the dimly lit office. It was well past 8 PM, and the rest of the staff had long since gone home, but she remained, determined to finish the report that was due first thing in the morning.Her boss, MacKenzie, had told her to leave hours ago, but Raegan knew that if she didn't get this done tonight, she would be facing another lecture tomorrow. She sighed, rubbing her temples as she tried to focus on the numbers in front of her.Suddenly, the sound of heels clicking on the hardwood floor echoed through the empty office. Raegan looked up to see MacKenzie striding towards her, her expression stern."Raegan, what did I tell you about working late?" MacKenzie asked, her voice sharp.Raegan flinched slightly at the tone, but she kept her eyes downcast. "I'm sorry, MacKenzie. I just wanted to make sure everything was perfect for tomorrow's meeting."MacKenzie sighed, running a hand through her sleek blo
I'm Captain Ace, the youngest police captain and special forces commander this city's ever seen. At 21, I've already made a name for myself as a no-nonsense leader who gets results. But there's a darker side to my power trip, one that I indulge in the depths of the police station's basement.It's late, and the station's nearly empty when I head downstairs to my private dungeon. I've got a special guest waiting for me tonight – a new recruit who's been giving me "attitude." It's time to teach her a lesson she won't forget.I find her bound to the St. Andrew's cross, her toned body on full display. She's a looker, with curves in all the right places and a defiant spark in her eyes. But that fire will be extinguished soon enough."Evening, rookie," I purr, circling her like a predator. "I hear you've been giving the other officers a hard time. That's not how things work around here."She glares at me, but I can see the fear in her eyes. Good. Fear is the first step in breaking her.I gra