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First Night

The Bishop claims his right to take my virginity.

"Tonight marks a new beginning," I tell myself, staring in the mirror. My wedding gown, a deep blue adorned with silver threads, glimmers in the candlelight, each flicker reviving memories of a happier time before my father went to war and never returned....

Babysitter's Seduction

My babysitter, Mrs. Jones, seduces both me and the coach.

As I'm lying on my back on my parents' bed, Mrs. Jones' wet and velvety tongue glides along my delicate folds. Her exploration sets off a fire within my core, causing my hips to buck in response. It feels so good! With each flick of her tongue, she delves...

Strip And Tease

This is a true story about my first time at a strip club.

On a sunny Sunday morning, as the church bells rang for those attending mass, my boyfriend suggested we go out for coffee before heading to his parents' house for lunch. He asked me to dress nicely, so I chose a light floral summer dress. The fabric, a so...

Playing With My Babysitter

My babysitter introduces me to sex toys and anal play.

Dressed in only a sheer pink babydoll that barely covers my buttcheeks with no panties underneath, I walk barefoot downstairs and into the kitchen, where my babysitter, Mrs. Jones, is slicing up fruit for breakfast. Her hips sway in a seductive rhythm as...

Silenced By Sir

He effortlessly zips my lips.

"You ever think about the ultimate adrenaline rush?" I asked him as we navigated the bustling street. "Imagine renting a motorbike and weaving through this chaos, trying to stay in one piece." His gaze burned with a seductive intensity. "You want to know...

Cheeky

I get spanked for being naughty.

Dressed in a crop top and cheeky shorts that don't cover much, I'm about to leave the bedroom when Sir enters. He pulls me onto his lap on the bed, playfully spanking me as our dog rushes in, whining for us to start our walk. I burst into laughter at the...

Casting Couch - Part 4

I attend a casting couch audition and the agent mercilessly fucks my holes.

His massive erection leaves my throbbing, clenched asshole feeling sore, and my tight anal walls contract and relax in an attempt to return to their normal state as I remain bent over the desk. "Your ass is so tight, I almost couldn't get my dick out," th...

MILF

Am I a MILF?

As I walk by a bunch of seniors with my hound in the park next to the high school, a boy yells, "Nice dog, ma'am!" "Ma'am?" I think, amused. I'm not that old! "Beautiful. Just like the owner," chimes in another, grinning. I almost feel sorry for the girls...

Casting Couch - part 3

I attend a casting couch audition and the agent mercilessly fucks my holes.

Since my hands are holding my buttcheeks apart, my chest and stomach press against the cool surface of the sturdy desk for balance. With each passing second, my senses sharpen, amplifying the rush of adrenaline. Time slows, and all that exists is my heart...

Surprise

Sir catches me off guard with a video message, and I surprise him in return.

My phone pings. It's a video from Sir. He takes me on a tour of his hotel room, ending it in the bathroom under the shower. He flips the camera, grinning mischievously as he flaunts his naked body, his right hand gripping his erection. "Wish you were here...

Casting Couch - part 2

I attend a casting couch audition because I desperately need the money.

As I sit naked on the couch, his request for a blowjob lingers in the air between us like an oppressive fog, smothering me with its weight and making me feel trapped. My gaze escapes away from his to the stained carpet beneath us, where the harsh lighting...

Casting Couch

I attend a casting couch audition because I desperately need the money.

As I stand at the threshold, my heart pounding, the door swings open to reveal a middle-aged man with a rugged demeanor. He's dressed in jeans and a simple black T-shirt, exuding effortless cool. His eyes rake over me, pausing at the revealing red dress t...

Whispering Secrets

Mrs. Jones, my babysitter, ate my pussy to keep me from revealing her secret, and I now wake up in bed with her.

As the haze of sleep lifts, I realize I'm not alone in my bed. There's Mrs. Jones, her soft curves pressing against me, our limbs entangled beneath the cozy blanket. The faint scent of her perfume lingers in the air, and a rush of excitement spreads throu...

Lost In Lust, Found In His Arms

I left to explore desire, returned broken, and he guided us home.

Watching my ex-boyfriend laugh and chat with an attractive, bubbly brunette is like a knife twisting in my heart. When she touches his arm and he returns the smile, it's unbearable. Despite being the one to end things, witnessing this feels like torture....