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I dropped mine in and Tom did the same, looking a little stiff. We walked deeper into the club. Different sections everywhere. One area had girls on poles, naked and grinding slow on the metal, their pussies shaved clean and shining under the lights. Another section had private booths where you could hear moaning already, hands and mouths working under tables. Further back was the main stage, dark for now, but people said the live sex started at midnight. I picked a table close to the stage, sat down, and nodded for Tom to sit right beside me instead of standing like a driver. He sat, his big body taking up space, thigh almost touching mine. “Ma’am, you sure this is a good idea?” he asked lo

My pussy began to clamp down on his thick dick, pulsing violently as a massive wave of an orgasm hit me, making me squirt all over his thighs while I screamed his name. Hearing my undone cries, Julian lost his mind. He let out a loud, animalistic roar, driving himself into me three more times with terrifying power, before burying his dick to the absolute root. His entire body shook as he came, shooting a massive, boiling hot load of cum deep inside me, filling my tight pussy to the very brim.

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.

Damien demanded, thrusting deep and grinding against my cervix. “I belong to you, sir,” I whispered, my voice raw and broken. “I’m your property. Your cumdump. Your breeding slut. I exist only for your cock… and your pleasure.” He smiled, leaning down to claim my mouth in a possessive kiss that sealed my fate. “That’s right. You’re mine now. Completely. There’s no going back.” He picked up speed, chasing his final release. As he flooded my womb one last time, he whispered the future he had planned for me:

I replied honestly. We sat on a bench beneath a blooming cherry tree. He cradled me in his arms, whispering stories from his youth—stories I knew he’d never shared with anyone. He told me about his parents,the fire, the promise he made to his father to marry Lilian, the pressure of becoming a man too soon. “I never let anyone in after they died,” he confessed, staring up at the stars. "Not even your wife?" " No. I cared for her even if I married her out of obligation. I thought maybe someday I might love her but."

He moved close to me and lifted my hand gently, brushing his thumb over the empty skin. I felt like I could freeze up! Grant does more with that single touch than my cheating husband ever did with his whole damn body. And God, that says everything. Everything I never wanted to mention before now, something I didn't want to acknowledge. Liam and I were… fine. Safe. But our sex life? Vanilla, too polite, and too boring. Which is probably why I found him with some one twenty-two-year-old intern bent over his office desk, fucking like his life depended on it! He was fucking her like he never fucked me.

The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.

I hаd mу fingеrѕ in my fiancee’s рuѕѕу during the еntirе ѕtоrу. I couldn't just help myself. By the time she was done telling her story, my dick was throbbing painfully, and I swear her pussy had gotten wetter. My fingers were covered in her arousal. Damn, those two lesbians had turned my fiancee into a horny dog in heat and banged her in a fucking public toilet at a club, and she fucking loved it. I could tell from the excitement swimming in her eyes.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

I said, rolling my eyes. “What do you mean?! How sure are you?” he asked, shocked by my abrupt response. “Remember the night I had sex with a lady?” I asked, anticipating a reply. “Raymond, you always have sex! Your life revolved around it. Hit the nail on the head, homie, I ain't got enough time” “The truth and dare game I played years back. I was told to have sex with a street girl which I did without hesitation. Remember that night?” I asked, taking a deep inhale.