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Welcome to P**n Academy ~ Olivia ~ I stood outside the tall glass building, heart beating fast. The sign above the door read “P**n Academy” in bold red letters. It looked like any normal school from the outside, but I knew better. This place trained people to have sex on camera… professionally, confidently, and without shame.

The room echoed with the panting of three naked bodies. Sara watched Vincent pull up his underwear. His cock had still not gone down. The Viagra was still working. Sara let out a satisfied yawn. The night had gone so much better than what she imagined.

he growled low and deep, hot breath coming out in sharp bursts from his nostrils. I gulped, nodding frantically as my eyes returned to the screen. I watched in horror as the black man grabbed the sub by his cock, stroking it as if he was beckoning on him to coke but he wasn't moving. The sub just knelt weakly, eyes struggling to stay open as his cock was being fisted rough and fast, tiny shivering cries escaping his plump lips. I gulped as the unbelievably hot side, my nose flaring with each breath.

💋AUTHOR’S NOTE (18+) PLEASE READ ALL CHARACTERS ARE UNRELATED BY BLOOD. Any titles like Daddy, Mommy, Brother, or Sister refer strictly to adoption, step-family, or roleplay. All characters are consenting adults (18+). PENELOPE POV

“I’ve already broken my hymen. I did it with a thick cucumber after watching a p**n video where a girl fucked herself with one. I’ve kept it a secret from all my friends. They still think I’m just the innocent virgin bookworm who only studies and touches herself… but I’ve been addicted to p**n for years, wondering what a real dick would feel like stretching my pussy. Now I want you to be the one to fuck me.” She didn’t have to do much more. Just standing there naked, letting him stare at her curvy body and glistening pussy, was enough. Jackson’s cock hardened fast, tenting his shorts obviously. Mirabel smirked. “Forget the video game. The real game is on my body.” Jackson fell completely. An

The casual touches, the long stares when he came home sweaty from work I thought I’d hidden them better. “What were you watching exactly?” he pressed. “Tell me.” I swallowed hard. “Gay p**n. Older guy… taking control. Big cock. Making the younger one submit.” Max’s eyes darkened. I glanced down involuntarily and saw the thick outline of his cock straining against his jeans. He was hard. My own dick throbbed in response, pressing uncomfortably against my shorts. “Stand up,” he ordered. “Drop the shorts. Show me how you were touching yourself last night.”

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.

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We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

He just stood there, staring, taking in every detail; the way my lips were puffy and shiny, the way my juices coated my inner thighs, the way my clit peeked out swollen and begging. “Did you touch anything in my room today?” he asked, taking slow steps towards me and I could tell I was getting paler. “No,” I whispered, the lie slipping out before I could stop it. He tilted his head and before I could even blink, his hand landed hard on my pussy. The sting exploded across my sensitive folds, making me scream. Tears instantly slid down my cheeks, but the pain only made me hornier. My pussy clenched around nothing, a fresh stream of wetness leaking out as my legs shook violently against the bed