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It is Sarah who answers, “Explore your body, and when you know what you like and see that sex is not that scary, let Caleb touch you.” “Fuck that,” Cosmina intervenes. “You grab that bull by the horns and get on top of him. Ride his face or his dick, and make yourself feel good. All males love it when females take control like that and let their wild side loose.” The idea of doing that is so foreign to me, but yet I want to feel good. Maybe it is the alcohol talking and not me. Either way, I do want to feel good. Even if Jordan kissed me or played with my boobs, I never had an orgasm. In the smut books that Viki gave me, the males are always eager to go down on the females. Having Caleb lick

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“Why would I enjoy watching you? The sight of you sickens me.” William looked down at his pelvis and up with a smile, “If I make you sick, then why are you hard?” Pete’s hand immediately darted to cover the growing bulge in his sweats, his heart slamming against his ribs. William stepped forward without hesitation, crowding his space. He grabbed Pete’s wrists and shoved them aside, pinning him to the cold, tiled wall. His grip was deceptively strong for someone as lean as he was. He rubbed Pete’s cock through the fabric, his eyes widening at the size. “Ouu,” he moaned, “what a big boy we have here.”

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I’ve always been crazy about books. Ever since I was a kid, I’d spend hours in the library, running my fingers over the covers, breathing in that old paper smell. It’s like the stories were part of me. My name is Eliza, and I run this small library in a quiet town. No one comes here much, which is fine by me. It gives me time to be alone with my books. But my love for them has turned into something more. I have this secret fetish. I dream about the characters jumping out of the pages and touching me, holding me, doing things to me that make my body heat up. It’s embarrassing to admit, but just thinking about it gets me excited. My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I

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The classroom was small and windowless, tucked away in the back of Jerome's Academy for Boys. I stood at the front of the room, looking at the ten students seated at their desks. They were young men, full of energy and confusion. My job as the Sex Ed instructor was to clear that confusion. "Today," I said, my voice echoing in the quiet room. "We are moving away from the textbooks. We are going to discuss the male physiological response." I paused, my eyes scanning the room. "Today, like every other day, is practical. Leo, please step forward."