All Chapters of DIRTY PAGES (An Erotica Collection): Chapter 181 - Chapter 188

I couldn't believe I fell back asleep after that excitement. For minutes I swooned and stared at the door, willing it to open and Mr. Miller to return after quieting his nosy wife. I wanted more! He couldn't just leave me like this! Not when I know his cock must have been pulling inside his pants, begging to be released. After nearly a half hour of hopeful patience, I drifted to sleep. My dreams were pleasant and warm. The kind of dream I wish I could control and never let it end. But when I did finally wake, I wasn't sure what was real and what wasn't anymore. I figure, shaded in darkness stood at the foot of my bed. His hard body flexed as he stroked his even harder cock. I startled with fear, but quickly remembered and realized who it was. Mr. Miller had returned... He crawled on top of me when he saw I was awake. Tearing my blankets off, Mr. Miller spread and lifted my legs as he stroked his big, long shaft directly over my soaked panties. Apparently I had become even wetter in

When the mothers and daughters were left alone, Billie's mommy came around the front of her desk and touched her finger to her daughter's nose. "You ready baby?"Billie smiled. "I think so, mommy. I didn't know you'd be here today!""I know, I wasn't allowed to tell you but mommy has been waiting for today for a long time. Now I need you to push the chair out and turn to me, take off your panties, lean back and spread your legs for mommy."Billie looked at her, confused. "Why, mommy?""Mommy needs to shave your little pussy clean, baby. That's the next step to your initiation with the Great Father."Billie's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. "Do you mean my..." She glanced around, all the mommies were talking closely to their daughters, with Mrs Goode looking between the two girls under her care with a serious expression. "My special place?"Mommy's smile grew. "Yes baby, but you can't call it that anymore. You're a grown up, it's your pussy or your

Billie was ready, when he spoke the same words to her as he had her friends: "God's love is transferred through a man's cock, are you ready to receive it?" His cock pressed to the hole of her pussy, it made Billie breathless. She'd heard him say those words a couple times today, but it was so different now that he was saying them to her.She nodded vehemently. "Yes Father." In that moment, she knew this was what she needed, she wanted God's love so bad.The Great Father thrust his cock into Billie's pussy and every feeling she'd had for the last couple hours rushed to the surface. It hurt, too, she felt something break inside her and let out a scream at the pain and pressure. But as he kept pounding into her, faster and faster, the pain sharpened into something good. Pain was good too, she thought, remembering what he'd said to Deanna. Pain meant that she was getting all of God's love.The Great Father was moving faster now, his thrusts longer and deeper and wilder than

"I suppose I should let you get back to work, Sven. Catch the next train back to London," she stammered studying her hands around the plain white coffee mug. "It has been nice meeting you though."He frowned, the move sent deep creases into his striking face. He was not handsome in the traditional sense. At almost forty, his skin was weathered by his job, small pathways of wrinkles about his mouth and across his forehead. His hair was longer than she had thought, falling just below his shoulder blades. His lips that she could not stop watching as he spoke were surrounded by a goatee and moustache. But it was those eyes still that Kirsty could not forget.Not just the intense shade of blue or the twinkle when he laughed, which she got the feeling he did not do nearly enough, but there was something more. Intelligence, certainly. Authority, for sure. But something else too. Pain, perhaps.She needed to stop thinking about this man, needed to go home, find some decent chap