"Stop crying. You love this." A black cock erupts in my throat and I cough out a gag. The pain hurts so fucking good as a thicker cock stretches my ass and the largest pounds my pussy raw. “You love being used, don't you?” “Dirty fucking whore.” “Needy cum slut.” Black men surrounded me in a blur of hard sweaty muscle and dripping cocks. Hands and cocks and mouths take every inch of me. I'm soaked inside and out, shaking...

"HO HO HO," Santa bellowed, pulling me onto his lap. "What gift can Santa give you?" His hand lingered on my thigh. "Well," I whispered into his ear. "I wished for a baby..." "Santa's happy to give you what you want." No one noticed as I slid onto his cock. My skirt concealed the way we moved together. "Alrighty," The elf smiled, turning to us. "Smile!" The camera lights flashed three times. My vagina squeezed his cock in...

~Leah~ “Oh, fuck.” I groaned, grinding my pussy harder with my brother’s cock buried inside me. “Chris, that feels so fucking good!” We’d been fucking most days since he took my virginity and helped me cum for the first time. I still wasn’t able to make myself cum when masturbating, and since I’d had sex… well, I was so much hornier than I ever had been before. Good thing for me that my brother was a low-key sex slut. He...

I parked near the entrance to the footpath and stepped out into the crisp spring air. The early morning sunlight filtered through the forest. ​Normally, I was alone on my dawn runs, but as I popped in my earbuds, I noticed you sitting in a truck at the far corner of the parking lot. You didn’t look over at me; you were too interested in your phone. ​I hated running, but the endorphin rush was sometimes better than sex. So...

Saturday, April 19th, 2025 Pre-Party Thought-Dump ​So, Willow and I are headed out to Connor’s huge party in a bit. I’m just waiting for her to get here so she can take me over to the rich asshole's house. She’s been best friends with him forever, and I mean, I know she’s been flirtier with him lately. I saw those texts she sent after her loser ex literally pushed his dick in her and then came instantly. Talk about the wo...

I could taste his arrogance in the air. In fact, I almost choked on it as he downed a celebratory shot when the sports team he’d been betting on won their game. The men he was with slapped his back with cheers of adoration, and his dark eyes blazed with glory. He devoured their praise as if he were a god. ​It wasn’t long before our eyes locked. I knew what was coming; it was inevitable, but I would let him think that he w...

Text received March 15th, 2022 R.A.: Mom called. I’m done with your fucking lies. Me: Stay out of my life. R.A.: I stayed out of it, but now it’s not just about you. Me: My family is none of your business. R.A.: Tell her, or I will. Me: Fuck off. Me: You won’t go near her. Me: If I find out you went anywhere near her, I’ll ruin you. Me: That’s a promise ____________________________ ​ Morning of Friday, October 7th, 2022 ​...

~Kailee~ Oh, my god, that feels so fucking good! I slid two of my fingers into my pussy, reveling in the lake waiting for me there. Holy shit! This thing makes me so fucking wet! ​I bit back a moan as I pressed the tip of the vibrator to my clit again. My legs twitched, and I giggled despite my best efforts to be as quiet as possible. Dad had been in his office when I’d come home from my afternoon classes, but I didn’t ne...

There are two rules when entering Mr. Military’s Red Room. The first rule is that you must agree to use your safe words. Red means everything stops immediately. Yellow means: pause, slow down, communicate. The second rule is that once you enter the Red Room, your body is no longer yours, and you must submit. ​__________________ ​We had talked at length about the kind of sex we were looking for out of this relationship. I...

“Bestie!” A familiar voice screamed as an equally familiar set of slender arms wrapped around my shoulders. “Oh my god, I missed you sooo much.” Sadie smacked a wet kiss on my cheek as she squeezed me tighter. She was a few inches taller than me, and by the smell of her breath, very, very wasted. “Hi, Sades.” I cooed sarcastically, patting her arms, unable to help but laugh at the messy state of her. “I’ve been here the w...

B-wing bathroom. 5 minutes. Jack’s text came in as our professor began lecturing on the basics of synapses and neurotransmitters. A warm shiver rippled through my body as I glanced a few rows to the right, catching him staring intently at me already as if he was waiting for me to see that text. Of course, that was exactly what he’d been doing. One cocky grin from his mouth and a flash of the teeth I loved feeling against...

Maddy’s confession to her journal: Saturday, April 12th, 2025 / My Bedroom (Grounded for life) Okay journal, to be totally honest, I really, really messed up. Like mega huge, big time, will be ruined for life, messed up. But really, it wasn’t even my fault! Technically, it’s all my dad’s fault. I mean if he had just not done what he did then this would never have happened, and he would never have known, and my life wouldn...

There was a point in my life when I had no idea how to make myself cum. Eighteen years, to be exact. It wasn't that I didn't feel horny, god, I am the girl whose pussy juices soak her pants when she's too horny. But girl anatomy is a lot, ok? It's not so easy. Our heads have to be in it in order to ... you get the point. Mix in my growing attraction to my father that I kept denying to myself, and boom. Virgin me was the p...

He had the door to his truck pushed open for me, jeans pulled open, ready with his cock rock hard and bobbing. His hand clasped around mine as he yanked me up and onto his lap. I leaned over and grabbed the door handle, slamming it shut as he ripped the front of my dress down to suck on my tits. I groaned a laugh as I shrugged out of my jacket. “Inside me. Now.” Classes would start soon. If we wanted to beat the prying ey...

“Oh my god, Lia, he is literally old enough to be your dad!” River, my bestest friend and the knower of all my slutty sex-capades, gaped at the dating profile I was showing her. ​ I grinned at her in the mirror, watching as she expertly pulled my hair into a loose fishtail braid. Why learn how to do your own hair when your bestie is on her way to being the best hair stylist in history? She is the only person who has ever...