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Cum Academy Training-3

Chloe’s POV “On the platform. On your back. Knees bent and wide. Wrists above your head.”Dickson’s voice carried across the demonstration hall without effort. Every student in the advanced class turned to watch as I stepped onto the raised platform naked. The training robe had been taken at the door. Cool air touched my bare skin and I felt every pair of eyes land on the dried streaks of his cum still marking my inner thighs.I lay back on the padded surface. The leather was cool against my shoulders and ass. I bent my knees and let them fall open wide the way he ordered. My cunt was already wet again. I could feel the slickness gathering between my folds under their stares. Soft leather cuffs closed around my wrists and clipped to the rings above my head. The position left me completely exposed. Nothing hidden.Dickson stood between my spread legs and addressed the silent rows of students.“Endurance and presentation. The subject remains silent and open. She does not close her legs

Last Updated : 2026-09-05

Cum Training Academy-4

Chloe’s POV “On your back. Knees bent. Legs wide. Wrists above your head. Stay exactly like that until I say otherwise.” Dickson’s voice left no room for argument. I climbed onto the low platform bed in the training suite and settled into the position. Soft cuffs closed around my wrists and clipped to the headboard rings. The door stayed open. Cameras in every corner watched without blinking. Cool air moved over my bare skin and the dried streaks of his cum still marking my thighs. I kept my knees open. My cunt felt swollen and used from the public demonstration. Every small shift made fresh wetness gather between my folds. The hours stretched. My shoulders started to ache. My thighs trembled from the constant stretch. I stared at the ceiling and tried not to think about how exposed I was or how many people might be watching the feeds. The first visit came after midnight. I heard his footsteps in the corridor before he appeared in the open doorway. Dickson walked in without a wor

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

Cum Academy Training-5

Chloe’s POV “Stay open. Do not move. She is going to watch every second of this.”Dickson’s voice was calm as he stepped into the suite behind the silver-haired woman. Dr. Voss stopped at the foot of the platform bed and folded her arms. Her eyes never left my spread body. I kept my knees wide, wrists still cuffed above my head, the sticky mess of his earlier releases coating my thighs and the leather beneath me.Dickson climbed onto the bed without another word. He settled between my legs, dragged the thick head of his cock through the wetness already gathered there, and thrust in deep. The stretch burned. I was still sore from the night, still swollen, and the sudden full invasion made my back arch hard against the mattress. He did not give me time to adjust. He fucked me with long, powerful strokes that filled me completely on every push. The wet sound of his cock driving into me filled the quiet suite.Dr. Voss watched in silence. I felt her gaze on the place where his body met m

Last Updated : 2026-09-07

YES… DADDY!

Max’s POV “Don’t you dare stop.”That was the first thing he said. Not my name. Not a lecture. Just that low voice from the doorway while I sat fully naked on the living room couch with my fist wrapped around my cock.I should have jumped. I should have covered myself. Instead my hand kept moving because Billy was standing there in his work clothes watching every stroke like he had every right to.“Dad, I—”“I said don’t stop, Max.”He shut the front door without looking away from me. The lock clicked. Upstairs his wife was already asleep. The whole house was quiet except for the wet sound of my hand and the way my breathing went ragged the second he stepped closer.I have wanted this for months. The late nights. The way he looks at me when she isn’t in the room. The way he stands too close in the kitchen. I told myself I was sick for it. Tonight I was too hard to care.Billy stopped in front of the couch. He didn’t sit yet. He just looked at my cock like he was deciding what to do w

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

YES… DADDY!!

Max’s POV “Stay exactly like that.”Billy’s voice was barely a whisper against my ear. His cock was still hard inside me. His come was already leaking down my thigh. Upstairs his wife asked again if he had just gotten home.“Yeah,” he called back, normal, calm, like he was not balls deep in her stepson on the living room couch. “Give me a minute.”The floor above us went quiet again. She had not come down.Billy pulled out slow. I felt every inch leave me. Then he shoved two fingers back in and smeared his own mess around my hole like he was marking it.“You are going to walk upstairs like this,” he said. “Full of me. If she looks at you, you keep your face straight.”I sat up. My legs were shaking. My cock was still half hard and shiny. He wiped his hand on my stomach and zipped his pants like nothing had happened.“Go. Now.”I made it to my room without seeing her. I stood under the shower with his come still leaking out of me and my forehead against the tile, already wanting him a

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

YES… DADDY!

Max’s POV “Don’t you dare stop now.” Billy said it so low I almost missed it. His fingers were locked in my hair under the blanket. His cock was heavy on my tongue. Across the room his wife was still talking about dinner like her husband’s dick was not in my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks and took him deeper. Slow. Quiet. The kind of wet that stays hidden if you are careful. My nose pressed into the blanket. My jaw ached already. I could feel every pulse of him against the back of my throat. She laughed. “You’re quiet today. You feeling okay?” Billy’s throat worked. His hips wanted to thrust. He did not let them. “I’m fine. Long night.” I dragged my tongue up the underside and sucked the head hard enough to make his thighs tense under my cheek. A little spit slipped out of the corner of my mouth. I licked it off his shaft before it could hit the blanket where she might see a dark spot. His hand pressed down. Not enough to choke me. Enough to tell me he liked it. I str

Last Updated : 2026-09-08

Nude, Sleepy Aunt on the Couch-1

Liam’s POV “You’re home early.”Aunt Rhea said it before I even dropped my bag. She was already on the couch like she lived there, one bare foot tucked under her thigh, wine glass loose in her hand. The robe she had on was the thin one Mom always told her not to wear around the house. Cream silk. It kept slipping off her shoulder no matter how many times she tugged it back.“Traffic was light,” I said.She smiled without showing teeth. “Your mom said you’d be back after nine. I took the couch so I wouldn’t steal the guest room from you.”“You can have the guest room.”“I like it out here.” She stretched when she said it. The robe pulled tighter across her chest and I looked away like I was still fifteen. “Besides, it’s only a few nights. Your uncle and I are figuring some things out.”Mom was already upstairs. I heard the shower running. That left me standing in the living room with my aunt’s legs and the smell of her wine and the fact that I had been hard since I walked through the

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

Nude, Sleepy Aunt on The Couch-2

Liam’s POV “Your mom went to Carol’s. She won’t be back till late.”Aunt Rhea said it from the kitchen like it was nothing. She had the same robe on again, tied this time, but tied loose. I could see the black strap of whatever she had underneath every time she reached for a glass.“Okay.”“Come watch something with me. I hate this house when it’s empty.”I should have said I had homework. I sat on the far end of the couch instead.She dropped onto the other end, grabbed the remote, and put her feet in my lap before the menu even loaded.“They’re cold,” she said.They were not cold. They were warm. Bare. Her toenails were the same dark red as last night. The robe had ridden up to mid-thigh and I could see the crease where her leg met her hip.I kept my hands on the arm of the couch.She picked some movie neither of us cared about. Twenty minutes in she shifted. Her heel pressed down, right over my cock, like she was getting comfortable.“Sorry,” she said. She did not move her foot.I

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

Nude, Sleepy Aunt on The Couch-3

Liam’s POV “Lock the door on your way.”That was the third text. I was already on the stairs.The living room was dark except for the movie still playing with the sound almost off. Aunt Rhea was on the couch the way I had left her, robe open, panties still shoved to one side. She had one hand between her legs, two fingers moving lazy, like she had been keeping herself ready.“You took too long,” she whispered.“Mom’s not even—”“She texted five minutes ago. She’s leaving Carol’s. You have maybe twenty minutes. Come here.”I went to her. She pulled my shorts down before I sat. My cock sprang out already wet at the tip from everything we had done and everything we had not finished. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked me with the same fingers she had just had inside herself.“Sit.”I sat. She climbed into my lap facing me, knees on either side of my thighs, the robe hanging off her arms. She reached between us, lined me up, and sank down.The head pushed in and we both stopped br

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

Smexy Comfort After The Funeral.

“Come here. You don’t have to do this alone.” That was the first thing Grant said when the last relative finally left. The house still smelled like flowers and other people’s perfume. My mother’s picture sat on the table by the door. I had been standing in the hallway in the same black shirt since the burial, staring at nothing. He shut the front door and locked it. “Grant, I’m fine.” “You’re not. Come here.” I went because my legs were done pretending. He pulled me against his chest right there in the hallway. Big hands on my back. His mouth near my temple. I could feel how hard he was holding himself together. I could also feel something else. Lower. Pressed against my hip like his body had not gotten the message that today was supposed to be grief only. I should have stepped back. I didn’t. “She would want you looked after,” he muttered. “Let me look after you.” His hand slid from my back to the nape of my neck. Then lower. Slow. Testing. When I didn’t stop him, hi

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

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