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Alex locked his car, and we piled into Kai's, which was bigger. He had already folded the backseats to make space for us. We split into two couples, Alex and I, Amanda and Kai. Alex smirked, his lips crashing against mine and taking away my ability to breathe. His hands travelled south, grabbing my fat ass then giving it a slight smack. I melted into him, wrapping my hands around his neck tighter. His tongue dove into my mouth, claiming me, while his hands kneaded my ass. I moaned into the kiss, grinding my bare pussy against his thigh, already dripping from the pool fun.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

I felt like I was drowning in my tears, but with Emily by my side, I knew I could face whatever came next. Emily's gentle voice broke the silence in the hospital room. "Sarah, how did the accident happen? Are you okay to talk about it? What did the doctors say?" I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. The memories were still raw, but I knew I had to share them with Emily. "I'm okay, Em. I can talk about it." Emily nodded, her eyes filled with concern. "I'm here for you, Sarah. Take your time." I closed my eyes, letting the tears fall. "I saw Alex with Claire... and I just lost it, Em. I ran out of there, into the street... without thinking. I couldn't see anything except the two of t

"What? Why?" "Remember I left my birth control before the trip, I didn't want any worries, but according to what they told me, that night I had sex with all three of them and then I had sex with Max," I bit my lips at my friend's dumbfounded face, "Draven was in the room and we were in the bathroom; he threatened to tell him everything right then and there and..." "And you had sex with Max in the bathroom while your fiancé was waiting outside? For God's sake, they're cynical," she said annoyed, "This can't be happening, so am I."

I told her about the unsettling situation with Kingsley's threats resurfacing, and the unnerving incident involving the mysterious photographer. As I recounted the events, Hailey listened attentively, her concern evident in her furrowed brow. She offered words of comfort and support, assuring me that she would always be there for me. Then I hesitantly shared the other complicated piece of my life – Sebastian's unexpected proposal. I recounted how he had proposed as a means to cover a scandal that could impact his company and inadvertently involve me. It left me feeling conflicted and uncertain about the sincerity of his feelings. "Amelia, that's a lot to process," Hailey responded, her voice

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

She was winning. Days turned to weeks. More accidents: Bending over in the laundry room, ass up as she “searched” for a sock, pussy lips peeking from under shorts. Brushing past him in narrow halls, her hand “slipping” to graze his cock. Each time, Ethan’s fantasies grew darker—tying her up, edging her until she begged, then fucking her raw. Lila reveled in it, masturbating nightly to the thought of him begging, “Please, Lila, let me fuck you. I need it.”

Her words sent a shiver straight down my spine as I shifted feeling the dampness growing in my panties. The game kept growing dirtier now. Someone mentioned the time Alex and I had sex in the dorm while everyone else was at football game. Ryan admitted he had jerked off listening through the wall. My cheeks burned so hot but my pussy throbbed at the memory. Alex’s hand slid higher on my thigh, his fingers tracing the edge of my panties and I parted my legs a little, inviting him. He stroked me slowly over the fabric pressing the damp cloth against my swollen clit, I bit my lip to hold back my moan as pleasure cooked tightly in my belly.

I needed to drown out Julian’s voice telling me I was repulsive and that my sister was the only one who could make his blood run hot. We didn't make it to the bedroom. I pushed him back toward the couch, and he went willingly, his hands already sliding under my skirt. I didn't wait for him to lead. I stripped off my clothes, unzipped him, and climbed on top. The sex was hurried and desperate, a frantic collision of skin and frustration.