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She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

Now lost to her pleasures, Yasmine continued fucking herself, unable to contain her moans and groans. It wasn't until she was done that she realized the cou9le in the other room had stopped, and she could only hear the whispers coming from their room. “I think she's alone and having sex with just herself!” Yasmine's eyes widened in horror. Had she just been caught masturbating?! Author's Note: The F1 series will continue soon, guys. I just wanted to toss this in. Apologies for the long wait. Thank you for reading.

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

“This is still hate sex, Marcus. Don’t get any ideas. I still can’t stand your arrogant ass.” He stripped fast, cock rock hard and curving up. “Keep telling yourself that, pretty boy.” He crawled over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other spread my legs. “But this hole doesn’t lie. It’s been clenching for me since the locker room.” He pushed back inside me raw, slow this time, inch by thick inch until he bottomed out. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. “Fuck… you’re still so deep.”

I was slow at first but my pace began to increase. Even though I tried everything; rubbing faster, pinching my nipples I couldn't seem to get off. The orgasm stayed just out of reach and I slowly grew frustrated and desperate. Sameal watched for a moment, his eyes dark with lust He climbed onto the bed, grabbed my wrist to stop me, and thrust two of his thick fingers into my pussy without warning. They were large, just like the rest of him, stretching me open instantly. A scream tore through my throat as i arched my back.

“Ahh…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! It’s… it’s so deep…! Oh god… ungh…!” Damien reached around and wrapped a hand around Elias’s leaking cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts. The added stimulation made Elias’s voice crack completely. “F-fuck…! Ahh…! I’m… I’m gonna… mmmh…! Damien… please…!” His moans turned into broken, blabbering sounds as Damien pounded into him without mercy. “Unngh…! Ah… ah…! It feels… it feels too good…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! I can’t… I can’t… ahh…!”

He pulled me off his cock completely. “Mhhh… no. Put it back.” He waited until I lowered my voice. Then he thrust back in deep. I rode him harder but stayed quieter. “I am your secret university slut. Breed me again.” His free hand rubbed my clit. Papers scattered as he fucked me from below. “Take every drop, Mia. Gonna knock up my favorite student right here.” He came hard. Hot cum pumped deep into me. I clenched around him and came too. “Mhhh… yes. Fill me.”

“What’re you up to?” My thumbs flew across the screen. I hit send. I stared at the chat, waiting for the man I knew only as "Rex" to reply. This had been my ritual for the past three months. I’d added him on a whim. We hit it off instantly, falling hard and fast until things got intense. My phone vibrated. It was a picture, a side shot of his computer desk. A few files were scattered next to the keyboard.

His cock swelled inside me, veins rubbing raw against my sensitive walls. I clenched around him, chasing my own release, the echoes of our skin slapping amplifying the thrill. “You're gonna flood this pussy, aren't you?”Marcus urged, his strokes matching Jeff's rhythm, fist tight on his dick. Jeff's grip tightened, nails digging into my flesh. “Fuck yes…. take it, you dirty slut.” He slammed in deep, holding there as he erupted, hot cum jetting against my depths. Pulse after pulse filled me, overflowing, trickling down my legs.