Rachel Peterson Onlyfans Novels & Stories

No, five. He slammed his laptop shut and leaned back against the pillows, fingers pressed to his temple like he could squeeze the thoughts out of his head. This was insane. He was spiraling. MidnightViper couldn’t be Julian. There was no way someone like Carter—golden boy, team sweetheart, hockey’s favorite PR angel—would moonlight as a faceless OnlyFans creator who whispered confessions into the camera like he was peeling his soul open. Except… what if he was? **

Kayla bit her lip hard, one hand unconsciously rubbing her own thigh. Rachel didn’t wait. She yanked my shorts down to my knees in one rough motion, exposing my glistening, shaved pussy to the entire room. I gasped, instinctively trying to close my legs, but she hooked her thick thighs around mine and spread me wide. “Look how fucking pretty she is,” Rachel growled to the girls, her voice low and filthy. She rubbed my swollen clit in slow, teasing circles while her other hand shoved my shirt up, palming my tits. “Been hiding this needy little cunt from me for two years. Never again.”

Someone reposted it with the caption: “Stolen Chic? Venice McLaren Can’t Afford Class.” She issued a statement. It was five words: “This is a misunderstanding. Stop.” Internet: Didn’t. And then... oh, Era. My sweet, delusional cousin. Tomas hit play on a screen recording. It showed her OnlyFans dashboard. She hadn’t even changed her username—it was literally @ErabelleMcLarenVIP. Her subscriber list? Her direct manager from the PR agency. A dean from her college. Three married professors. A man labeled “PastorGreg_77.”

It’s Katie. My 19-year-old stepsister Katie has an OnlyFans. I click. The username is “KittyKat19.” Hundreds of videos. Thousands of subscribers. I watch five clips with the volume low, heart hammering, cock already hard. Every moan is the same one I’ve heard through the wall when she thinks everyone’s asleep. By sunrise I have screenshots, a full folder, and an email draft addressed to Mom with the link and the caption “You should see what Katie does for money.”

"Please just give me a little more time." "Bran, you've been saying that for the past two years! I am the most beautiful girl in the universe! Men are desperate to catch a glimpse of even my thigh! They flood my DM every second, begging for nude photos because it excites them! And here I am, completely naked for you, yet you won't fuck me!" Rachel expressed her frustration. "I'm sorry," I murmured, but Rachel felt disappointed. An apology was not what she desired at the moment. She longed for my action. Her face twisted immediately.

Third Person POV 8 years ago. Rachel hugged the satin bedsheets close to her naked form as she waited for Gavin to join her. Her dark hair crowning her features messily after their night of fun. Gavin was probably the most passionate lover she has ever had, and she has had many in the past, not that Gavin knew about any of them. As far as he knew, he was her first serious lover. The only one who was able to make her cum in such a way, though he wasn’t far off.

“I will. Elara how is the business thriving? Have we made much sales?” Rachel owned a resin gallery, which she anonymously operated in. She didn't want anyone to know she was the CEO of the business, so she stayed hidden, letting Elara do her job. “We've made a lot of sales for the past six months, earning over eleven million dollars, and more are still coming. I also employed some staff to reduce the workload.” Rachel pulled Elara into another hug, “I love you so much Elara, you've always been there for me.” She said, tears of joy pouring out.

"What about the rest of her? That tight little body, those little tits and bum. Her cunt she's shown you and the rest of the internet like a little slut?" "They'll be mine as well," you grunted. "Other people can look, but they'll never touch while I'm in the picture. Right Sabrina?" Sabrina licked her way off your cock, then slowly pumped it in her fist as she answered. "Not never. I might eventually want to film a threesome, bring some other sexy OnlyFans girl in to suck and finger me while you fill her cunt like the stud cock you are." "Fuck, that's hot," Gemma said, and when you looked over at her you realized your buxom blonde not-quite-girlfriend had undone the front of her pants and h

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.

Rachel canceled everything she typed and retyped her words once again. "This is me. Can you send me yours too" she retyped. Derek didn't waste a minute before sending The Robertson account his pictures. He flooded Robertsoon's( Rachel) direct message with his pictures. It was obvious that Derek was a playboy. Seeing all these pictures made Rachel look for her vagina lubricant. She was immediately turned on as she carefully scrolled through Derek's pictures one after the other. She pulled her sweat pants and her G string, opening her legs wide in front of her laptop screen.