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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♡

Rene’s POV “He wants me to go to Coverts Lisa.. Coverts! He wants me to cheat!” I said on the phone with my cousin. Sitting outside the hospital “But Rene.. Is it really cheating if he permits you to?” “Omg Lisa! Don't tell me.. What has gotten into you two?” “Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.”

Jasper did not have time to be angry. He floored it all the way to the hotel. The moment he walked into the banquet hall, the massive screen behind the stage was playing footage of him and Fiona in bed together. The sounds filled the entire room, raw and unmistakable, while the images on display laid their affair bare for every guest to see. "Turn it off!" Jasper barked. "Turn it off now!" The host fumbled with the controls in a panic, but nothing worked. I had paid him well in advance to make sure the video played all the way through.

Cum and her own juices mixed together, making a sticky mess between her thighs. Professor Kane helped her stand up straight. He pulled her panties back up, trapping the mess against her skin. Then he kissed her again, slower this time, but still full of heat. “Clean yourself up before your next class,” he said quietly, his thumb brushing over her swollen lips. “And try to focus next time.” Sara nodded, still shaky. She grabbed her backpack and headed for the door, feeling his cum slowly leaking out of her panties with every step. The lecture hall door unlocked with a click, and she slipped out, her body still tingling from the multiple orgasms.

Nate pulled his sweatpants back up and looked down at me — naked, freshly fucked, his cum still inside me. “Door stays unlocked,” he said quietly. “I’ll be back whenever I want. Sleep.” He walked out, leaving my bedroom door wide open. I lay there in the dark, thighs sticky, pussy throbbing, his cum slowly leaking out of me no matter how tightly I pressed my legs together. The new rule settled over me like another layer of ownership. I was rent-free. And I was his to use. Whenever he wanted.

H*ly f*ck. Step-Uncle Ryan stood in front of the large mirror, sweatpants shoved down to his knees. One big hand was wrapped around an absolutely massive c*ck, f*ck it was thick, thick veins decorating the edges, and rock hard. He was stroking it with long, lazy pulls, his thumb swiping over the fat, leaking head looking soft. His eyes were half-lidded, jaw tight, muscles flexing in his chest and arms as he worked himself. I couldn’t breathe. My p**sy clenched hard, fresh wetness sliding down my thighs. He looked even bigger than anything I’d watched in my secret videos.

What else could she do. She was led into a courtyard and then put into a group of four with her being the fifth person. A eunuch came in and ordered each of them to follow a mama to a room where their bodies would be inspected. Those who did not pass the inspection would be sent directly back home to be married to other nobles while the rest went to the test. She walked again to another room and then her maid took off her outer robe and second layer so she was just left with her inner layer skirt and dudou. Then the mama who was leading the way inspected her body thoroughly while checking her wrist for the vaginal dot before contemplating deeply. Then all the people in her group came back to

NOTE: KEEP THE SLIDING PAPER ON THE PAGE. Logan’s brows furrowed and he flipped the next page. More entries and detailed experiences coated the paper and more popped up as she had flipped through the pages. Terra scrunched her eyebrows in concentration as she reached the final page. Covering the next page, a pocket slid up and down the design to keep anyone from seeing it all in one glance. Terra was using this pattern to put people in a coma.

he demanded, his tone condescending, as if she were a naive teenager who didn't understand the basics of contraception. Marianne's mind raced, her thoughts jumbled in confusion. What did he expect from unprotected sex? A miracle? A dog in a gift box? She opened her mouth to respond, but the words caught in her throat. Greg's anger was suffocating, his face red with rage, his eyes blazing with a fury that made her fear for her safety and that of her daughter and unborn child.

she whispered softly. Auntie decided to bury uncle for only five days and this was the last day. I said nothing more and just let her weaken in front of me. A few seconds later she voluntarily let go and smiled at me. "I'll go outside, Mommy and I will just wait for you downstairs," she informed. I just nod and she instantly left. In a snapped I remember the man I shared my body with. Chill Ayesha, in this generation it is almost no longer a big deal for everyone to have sex especially with those who are like him—a playboy.