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"Um, sorry to barge in. The name's Lane Parker." I swallowed hard. Lane Parker? The porn star from out West? The porn star that got Drake drunk? "H-hi," I stuttered as my gaze moved to the woman standing just behind him. She was an older lady, but still as gorgeous as ever. Her long blonde hair reached her hips that were perfectly shaped like an hourglass. I noticed that she was skin and bones with the most voluptuous breasts I had ever seen. They were totally fake. Her gaze studied me just as much as I studied her. Who the hell was this too? My head wasn't in the right space to deal with more shit today.

The fastness and the metallic sound of the zip had Kate peering down to figure out the shit going on. However, a quick gasp escaped her when Aiden tugged her hand and circled it around his insanely throbbing cock. A spear of arousal thrum through Kate as her hand came in contact with that fleshy cock. “C'mon, Kate. Fuck me with those hands.” And she did. Kate had watched Brazzers porn videos some days ago to improve her acting and while scrolling through she found the hot handjob video that had a guy grunting and spilling his cum endlessly.

But I decided that perhaps I didn't know everything about Michael, especially his sexual likes and dislikes, so after he left for school the next morning, I returned to his laptop, and this time I checked his favourites. Most were game sites, but there were three Literotica addresses, as well as a pantyhose site. The first Literotica page was simply a list of new stories updated each day, the second was the top incest stories by score, but the third was one that gave me lots of information about my son's kinks. It was a search engine with the following tags: mom, son, and submission.

I whispered as I saw it was an entire site dedicated to teacher student fantasies, Richard hadn't been kidding. I looked at the rows of small pictures of the videos and spotting a red head on her knees for her 'student' I clicked it. The video was only a clip and started out in the middle of the action with the teacher already kneeling and sucking on her pupil's huge cock. "Damn." I sighed as I watched her slowly suck while staring up at him. I licked my lips and thought about being in her position very shortly, but then again I wanted to go slow and ease him into it and I was getting paid per lesson.

I received a pornographic video with the caption, “Do you find this interesting?” The man talking in the video was my husband,Daniel,who I hadn't seen for several months. He was naked, his shirt and pants all on the ground, thrusting forcefully into a woman whose face wasn't clear enough to be seen, her chubby and round breasts leaping vigorously. I could clearly hear the clapping sound in the video mixed with lustful moans and grunts. “Yes, Yes, fuck me hard, baby”, the woman screaming blissfully in response.

Badly. I locked my bedroom door—or at least I thought I did—and dimmed the lights. My laptop sat on the bed, screen glowing with the video I'd bookmarked weeks ago. Hardcore p**n, the kind that twisted my fantasies into knots: a burly stepdad pounding his twink stepson, no holds barred. The twink looked a lot like me—slim, smooth skin, messy dark hair. I hit play, the moans filling the room as the stepdad's thick cock slammed into the boy's tight ass.

I even needed to watch p**n, imagine Alicent in front sucking my cock, and pleasure myself just to be able to cum. Tonight, I went to the red room to masturbate. I searched for the CDs available in the room until I saw that one CD in my father’s cabinet. I played it and I was shocked when it flashed Alicent’s naked body. She was finger fucking herself with her three fingers, sometimes she would use her vibrator, and her moans… her moans were so fucking good to hear. The video brought shivers on my system that I have completely forgotten locking the door. I just removed my clothes in a swift move and quickly sat on the sofa as I masturbated.

My laptop came with me, pressed tightly under my arm. I searched the internet,scrolling and typing. My choice of p**n was hard to find. I loved forced p**n—the young innocent girl forced into taking a hard cock as she fought to pull away from the man who would devour her. I loved the harsh yells, spanking, choking, spitting—ruining her made my pussy quiver and drip. My scrolling halted at the perfect video. The older man in the video tying up a younger woman after he walked in on her in the kitchen, forcefully bending her over as she cried for help.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”