All Chapters of DIRTY PAGES (An Erotica Collection): Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The blonde stood nervously in front of the large white house; the owner definitely had money. The friend of Mason’s she’d called said his name was Chris and that he’d be more than happy to see her that very evening; not to worry about the video, he’d set it up. Brooke looked down and made a face at the outfit he’d asked her to wear. The short tight black skirt wasn’t anything new; it was one of her favorites, made for showing off her long tanned legs and the firm curves of her ass. However, above that was now exposed stomach, the white flesh sliding up to where her breasts were barely held into her shirt. A purple button-up shirt was tied just beneath her huge breasts, and they wobbled as she moved, the large nipples poking through the fabric. She felt extremely exposed, and very uncomfortable without any support or real covering on her breasts at all; her boobs looked even more enormous than usual as all her other clothing was minimal and tight, emphasizing their lack of proportion

CONTENT WARNING: Public nudity, food play, forced exhibitionism, multiple partners touching/licking, public orgasm, humiliationCHAPTER SIXAfter completing her first task of having her massive tits tortured and abused by Mason’s friend, Brooke took a day off, avoiding her tasks for a bit. After all, she needed a bit of rest after the brutal treatment to her poor breasts; they were sore all the next day. It meant taking a chance, since she knew that Lila was going out and doing another one of her own tasks, but she really couldn’t face doing another task, especially since they were so unappealing. Her next task that she had to do was going to Mason’s friend’s party, so she would just wait for that and hope that Lila would end up with a task that would make her need to rest a day as well.With her long blonde hair falling in loose waves around her naked upper body, Brooke looked quite appealing as she walked through the throng of people; mostly males; at the party. It was

I jumped at her question, all sorts of fantasies going through my head while I wondered what she meant.She must have seen my shock because she added: “Sorry Mr. Carter, I just hate to think it will never feel good, that I will always be frightened of a man’s touch. I didn’t mean anything by my question.”I paused while I thought. I looked at pretty young Rose sitting across the table from me, her ample breasts pushing against her silk blouse and my eyes were drawn to the soft skin of her cleavage. I made up my mind: I wasn’t going to let this opportunity go to waste. She might be tired, sad and vulnerable but all that meant was that now was the time to seduce this lovely girl. My cock stirred at the thought of taking Rose but I knew I had to get this right because I didn’t want my neighbors angry at me. I’d get her to keep it secret and anyway, if I got to fuck this gorgeous blonde eighteen-year-old it would be worth any problems later.I stood up and moved a couple of

I rose and helped Rose to her feet. I didn’t have much time and I wanted to bury my thick cock inside her tight pussy as soon as possible. I ran my hands through her soft hair and smiled at her as I looked into her beautiful eyes which were now sparkling with lust.I moved my hands down to her waist and said to her “Turn around and bend over the table for me.”Obediently Rose turned around to face my kitchen table and she leaned forward, placing her delicate hands on the surface to support her. She wasn’t really bent over enough for me so I got her to move lower, so that she was resting on her elbows, and her sexy ass was raised in my direction. I noticed while I was arranging her position that her blouse was open and her pert tits were free and resting on the hard wooden table.Rose was still wearing her short skirt which covered her sexy ass but all that did was get me even more turned on, knowing I was about to sink my cock into her young pussy. I lifted up her skirt to reveal her

CONTENT WARNING: explicit marital sex, light romantic dominance, brief mention of spanking fantasiesCHAPTER ONE Lauren was sitting on the couch reading the latest ebook release by her favorite author when she heard the garage door opening. Smiling to herself, she tapped her finger to turn the page while she waited for her husband to come inside the house. He was home a little early, which was nice. She usually managed to make it home before him, but this time she'd only been reading for about five minutes – and she hadn't been expecting him for at least another thirty.A few seconds later, the door between the garage and the house opened and she looked up from where she was seated on the couch. Seeing her curled up there, Mason's face immediately relaxed from its normal grumpy expression – her hubby definitely had whatever the male version of resting bitch face would be called – and relaxed into a smile."Hey honey," she said, uncurling from her position and setting her