Shamless Com Novels & Stories

The woman addressed as ‘Shamaine’ walked over, holding a young man's arm with a mocking expression on her face. Shyla furrowed her eyebrows. “Who is she, Cecile?” Cecile said softly, “She’s a senior at my school, and her name is Shamaine Hoffman.” Shamaine looked at Cecile with deep resentment and jealousy in her eyes. Kayson shielded Cecile behind him and said nonchalantly, “How can I help you?” Shamaine said in a mocking tone, “Which sugar daddy are you? You must be deceived by Cecile's feigned promiscuous appearance, right?”

Sierra said. Sierra is always by my side since my first year in college until my successful years. I can't just leave her all alone the fact that she's my best friend and my responsibility. "Okay! Sierra, I am. Stop calling, I'm in the middle of a shooting, I'll just finish this last schedule then I'll meet you there okay?" Carolina Benevolent De Guzman, a 23 years old Glamour Model. A Glamour Model is someone who promotes, displays or advertise commercial products like lingerie, bikini and boudoir.

Shame on me in case. @Death Wish

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

“Missed this wet little hole? It’s been throbbing all day thinking about you.” Grace sank onto the bed, spreading her legs wide for the camera. The room was softly lit, just enough to hide her face in shadow while showing every curve of her body. She’d named the account ASlimySlut because that’s exactly how she felt when she touched herself—filthy, dripping, desperate. Subscribers were already piling in. Her first few posts had gone semi-viral in the right circles: thick stepmom types who moaned like they needed cock more than air.

Taking off my uniform, I rushed to mum's room, trying out all her sexy nightwears, before settling for one with a plunge neckline. I also took a suction base dildo she'd hidden away since she got married. It wasn't as big as Frank's dick, but it would do. I leaned backwards, resting my back against the sofa as I turned on Frank's laptop. He had no idea that I knew his password. I was going to have so much fun with myself. I played the first p**n video I saw. It was a scene of a woman giving a passionate blowjob. 'Fuck, that was hot', I thought as the woman fit his entire dick in her mouth without gagging.

He smiled politely and headed to his home office. I couldn’t stop staring as he walked away. His powerful frame, the quiet authority in his stride… I caught myself twirling a lock of hair. Later, I texted my friend Sam: “DILF ALERT. Her husband is insanely hot. I want to ride him right in that office chair. I’d drop under his desk in a heartbeat. Queen Slut status incoming?” Sam and I laughed about it in our volleyball group chat. It was all fantasy..or so I told myself. Our “Queen Slut” title went to whoever had done the wildest thing lately. The previous holder had sucked off two different guys in one night.

But what's even more shocking is that my face was zoomed in and screenshotted, with one line of bloody red characters underneath: "Samantha Jewel, the wife of celebrated young CEO Jared Long, caught flagrantly cheating. Morally corrupt, shameless harlot!"l

(if you are done then leave me) I said to him with fake anger. "Kyu aapko hamare saath iss tharah sharam aa rahi hh kya? (Why are you feeling shy like this?) He asked in his fake innocent voice. "You know what Mr...... Sharam ladkiyon ka gehna hota hh , or muje gehno ka Koi shokh nhi hh...." (Shame is the jewel of girls, but I have no interest in jewelleries.....) I told him with attitude and confidence in my voice.

She always supported her precious daughter even she she knew she was at fault and blame it on me. I want in to my room took a shower and collapsed on my bed . I picked the ten commandment I was asked to read but before I could read it my phone range ,Angela's name appeared on the screen. I clicked on the screen pressing answer"Sammy you didn't call me?how was the meeting did you meet any hot guy?is Mr DiCaprio hot?"she whined. "Shut your mouth angi,I went for a job interview not some whoring contest ,"I whispered shouted through the phone. I had to be careful in my words, these isn't the first time evil Chole has been spying on me like an old creep.