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I spent hours alone reading my books, with the image of Jack’s cock print on his shorts constantly flashing before my eyes. I distracted myself, moving everywhere reading different topics. But it never stopped flashing before my eyes. I was reading, and I started feeling my pussy throbbing, soaking my panties. My nipples felt hard and aching. I went to take a shower to relieve myself of those thoughts. In the bathroom, I stood before the mirror, and saw Jack behind me. His hand wrapped around my neck and his other hand fondling my tits. I turned on the tap and poured water onto my face, ending all lustful hallucinations.

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me."

His mouth and cock thrusting into me while he made me read his own dirty words back to him. I pumped the toy faster and increased its vibrating speed, hips grinding against my hand, wet filthy sounds filling the library. I was so close already, thighs trembling and pussy clenching greedily around nothing. “Dr Hale…” I whispered his name like a prayer. “Please, fuck me senseless.” Just then, behind me, a desk creaked. I froze. The vibrator was still buzzing inside my dripping cunt when I whipped my head around. Dr Hale stood less than five feet away from me, leaning casually against the edge of another table, arms crossed over his broad chest.

I sent a text. I was stark naked when I heard the knock. Not only naked, I had reached for my toothbrush and it was half in me. I ignored the knock at first. I focused on pleasure. My hand was on my right breast and the other hand was working the toothbrush at uneven rhythm. I was turning on my couch and I loved it. Yeah I went for Pornhub, I was watching a threesome with two girls and a big cock pounding them. That’s what I wanted. To join Donald and his beauty blonde. I got something better.

I wanted him to know I could get loud too. I propped my phone up on the nightstand, opened my favorite p**n app, and searched for something rough. I chose a video titled “Huge Cock Destroys Tight Pussy” with a tattooed guy who vaguely resembled Cal; tall, muscled, arrogant smirk. I hit play, turned the volume up enough to leak through the walls, and lay back against my pillows. The p**n started with the girl on her knees, gagging on that massive dick. Wet, sloppy sounds filled my room. I closed my eyes and let my hands roam.

But it’s her face that guts you—angelic, with wide green eyes and faint freckles that you want to trace with your tongue, her smile a wicked promise of innocence and sin. Orientation’s a slog, some old hag droning on while your mind’s elsewhere, craving something raw. Back in your apartment, you’re restless, cock half-hard and aching for release. The city’s left you pent-up, unsatisfied. You grab your laptop, diving into OnlyFans like it’s a dark alley you can’t resist. Pornstars are old news—too polished, too fake. You want real, messy, human. Amateurs with trembling hands and secrets in their eyes. That’s what gets you going.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

“Make her cum with your fucking mouth while she’s sucking me.” Mark moaned into her, fingers curling, tongue going harder, faster. Naomi’s whole body tensed again—legs shaking, arms weak, her mouth falling off Adrian’s cock with a wet gasp. “Oh my god—I’m gonna cum again—fuck, Mark—don’t stop, don’t stop—” Naomi’s entire body was fire. Mark’s tongue thrashed over her clit, relentless, wild—his fingers buried deep, pumping fast, curling hard. The wet sounds of his mouth on her pussy echoed in the hotel room like something straight out of a porno—loud, obscene, fucking perfect.

"Eat my pussy, Professor. Make me cum on your tongue." He growled, plunging two fingers into my wetness, curling them to hit that spot inside. My walls clenched around him as he pumped, his mouth relentless on my clit—lick, suck, flick. Heat built fast, coiling tight in my belly. "Don't stop... oh fuck, I'm close." He added a third finger, stretching me, his tongue lashing harder. I shattered, thighs quaking, juices flooding his hand as I cried out, biting my lip to muffle the sound. Waves of pleasure crashed over me, my pussy pulsing, dripping onto the desk.

The ache between my legs had turned into pure torture — swollen, dripping, begging for something, anything. I locked my door, kicked off my heels, and threw myself onto the bed still in my work clothes. My hand was already sliding up my skirt before I could stop myself. No. Not yet. I grabbed my phone with trembling fingers and downloaded three new p**n videos — the filthiest threesome ones I could find. Two men, one woman. Priests in my head. I turned the volume low, propped the phone on my pillow, and hit play. The first scene started: a girl on her knees between two huge cocks, sucking one while the other slapped against her cheek. My breath hitched.