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She panted, every muscle trembling. But the team wasn’t done. New hands grabbed her, hauling her up, turning her to face the wall. Another cock pressed into her sore pussy from behind. Then another. And another. A relentless, rotating assembly line of young, athletic bodies using her for their quick, rough release. She lost count. Lost names. Lost everything but the feeling of being endlessly penetrated, the cold tiles against her cheek, the steam, and the crude, loving praise in her ear. “Good fucking slut.”

"There's no story." "Oh, I disagree." She waves the polaroid in my face. The image had developed now—Simone's face half-hidden, but my profile is clear. "Damien Adams, tech philanthropist, fucks a stripper raw in a strip club. He calls himself daddy and begs her to cum." She tilts her head. "Your shareholders would love that." I remained unfazed. "This is illegal, whatever you publish would be taken down." "Who said anything about publishing?" She steps back, tucks the Polaroid into her tiny clutch purse. "You know where to find me."

I leaned down, sucking her nipple into my mouth, tasting my own cum on her skin as I fucked her deeper feeling her evening inch. “Oh, yeah, right there, Zaddy,” Ariana moaned loud, her voice shaking as her pussy clamped tight around my penis. I thrust harder, feeling the pressure build in my balls, my body tense. I couldn’t hold back anymore and came hard, my cum shooting deep inside her, filling her up. She’s a grown woman now, 21 and old enough to handle it, her body trembling as she took every drop.

I head straight up to my room, closing the door behind me. The first thing I have to do, is my research. I reach for my laptop and open it up. Two hours later I am feeling raw, edgy and spent. And - I have a painful, raging erection I'm trying to ignore. I'd recognized the name she'd used, Onlyfans, as a popular pornography site. Hey, I may not have had sex in a while but that doesn't mean I don't have... needs. I know a lot of girls do amateur stuff on Onlyfans. It has just never occurred to me that one of them might be my own daughter.

Jessica took a step towards her and pulled out her phone, swiping upwards. "You see, I kinda found out that my boyfriend was obsessed with some girl on OnlyFans, so I had someone clone his app for me, you know..." No... Kate took a step back. For each move she made, Jessi covered the distance between them, her eyes sneering. "That's when I discovered that he was even chatting privately with her, paying a fucking huge amount of money for her nudes. First was a video of her fucking a guy, and another was a threesome."

I felt them both, hot, wet, and messy. My hands tightened in their hair, and I pulled them closer, grinding my wet pussy against their faces. “Eat me,” I gasped. “Eat Mommy’s pussy like good boys. Make me come all over your tongues.” Hunter sucked my clit hard, his lips sealing tight around it, pulling with steady pressure while his tongue flicked fast over the swollen bud. Kyle’s tongue fucked in and out of my entrance, curling deep, tasting everything. The room was full of wet, sloppy sounds, my juices coating their chins, dripping down their necks, and smearing across their cheeks.

Salt-and-pepper hair, strong jaw, and those piercing blue eyes that always seemed to see right through me. Mom was away for a work conference until tomorrow night, leaving just the two of us in the big suburban house. I’d spent the evening alone, restless and horny. The kind of horniness that built up after weeks of crappy dorm showers and no privacy. I locked my bedroom door, dimmed the lights, and opened my laptop.

“Like you’re not rock hard over there. Don’t even try to lie, bro.” Kevin licked his lips, then slowly dragged his own hand down to cup his bulge. He gave it a firm squeeze and let out a low groan. “Guilty. This is weird as hell, but I’m too horny to care right now. Keep watching.” The dirty talk and laughter flowed easier after that, the awkwardness melting into something charged and playful. “God, listen to him beg for it,” Mike said, stroking himself more deliberately over his shorts. “ ‘Harder, fuck me harder’ — dude’s getting his brains fucked out.”

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

Her hot best friend had hyped her up: “You’re going to be a star, Yvonne. Guys all over the world are going to watch you, want you… just like the rest of us do.” On the dorm room bed they’d turned into a makeshift studio, Yvonne’s fingers wrapped around Martin’s thick 7-inch shaft and pressed the head against her slick, puckered hole. “You’re such a sexy little fuck-toy,” Martin groaned, staring into her bright blue eyes. “You want my cock in your ass, don’t you?” “Yes,” Yvonne nodded eagerly, biting her lip. “I want it. Fuck my ass, Martin.” The other five guys had already taken turns filling her tight pussy and painting her face. Streaks of cum glistened on her cheeks and lips. Martin had