College was everything Camber had dreamed it would be. From the moment she stepped onto campus, she felt a sense of freedom that was intoxicating. The variety of men was staggering—athletes, scholars, guys from every background imaginable—and she found herself constantly distracted by the eye candy everywhere she looked. But it wasn't just the guys; Camber’s love for "girl time" flourished as she pledged a top-tier sorori...

Getting ready for the Christmas Eve service, I had decided to wear the same forest-green dress I’d bought last year; back then, it fit me perfectly. Underneath, I opted for a red lacy bra and a matching thong. As I pulled the dress on, I struggled to get it zipped and had to ask Mom for help. In the year since I'd last worn it, my boobs had grown, resulting in a dangerously tight fit. It took some maneuvering, but Mom fin...

Alyssa and Tyler had been fucking each other for about six months, one sneaking into the other's room, whichever was more convenient. Tyler's long cock and large, pronounced head had become one of Alyssa's favorites. Not to mention Tyler's enormous cum shots had taken her swallowing to another level. Saturday, after Alyssa's gymnastics meet, Tyler and his sister were dropped off at home, and their parents were going brewe...

Thursday morning, I woke up to the smell of turkey in the oven and my butthole still full of the glass plug from the night before. I headed for the shower to get ready for the day. Taking that plug out was a welcome relief! The hot water felt amazing as it ran over my naked body. After using most of the hot water in the house, I got out, dried my hair, and did my makeup. As promised, I picked out a matching bra and panty...

I drove home for the weekend to hang out with Mom and whatever friends were around. The hour drive felt long, but I was looking forward to a break. When I pulled up to the house, I noticed my brother's car parked in front. My stomach did a little flip; I knew exactly why he was there. I went inside and found him waiting for me in the kitchen. "Hey, what's up?" I asked him, trying to sound casual as I dropped my duffel bag...

A cold fall wind pushed me through the front door, and I was carded immediately. I handed over my ID and was given the okay to continue in. No, I wasn’t trying to get into a bar—I had just walked into an adult store. I’d done my research. This place had a regular retail section, a video arcade, and a theater. But right inside the door to the theater was a large sign that read, “Closed for renovation.” Well, damn. You see,...

Mom was gone on a work trip, and it had started snowing. It was Thursday, and since school was already canceled for Friday, I planned to grab a few things after class and then spend the weekend inside, watching the snow come down. On my drive to get gas, I went around a curve and felt my front tires lose traction. Before I knew it, I’d slid straight into the curb. Needless to say, that wasn’t good. I hit hard enough to bl...

I don’t know why I’m writing this, but fuck it, here it goes. It started at this party a couple of years back. Nothing too fancy—just one of those crowded house parties where the music is way too loud, the floors are sticky, and you end up drinking whatever cheap booze someone shoves in your hand. I was in a good mood, looking hot, feeling reckless. Everyone was in the same vibe: laughing, dancing, and bumping into each o...

The text came mid-afternoon. “Be ready tonight. I’ve got a surprise for you.” No explanation, no details. Just a time and a place. By the time I slipped into the passenger seat, I could already feel that nervous ache I always get when something’s brewing. The drive was quiet, headlights cutting the evening dark, until we pulled into the glowing parking lot of an adult store just off the interstate. He parked around the ba...

Friday, October 13th — National No Bra Day. The entire campus was buzzing. Who would actually go through with it? I didn’t just plan to participate — I wanted to savor every second. No Bra Day wasn’t just a statement to me; it was a chance to feed that little exhibitionist streak I’d been exploring. That morning, I strolled into the kitchen wearing a thin white T-shirt — no bra, no padding, just me. Mom raised an eyebrow....

The crossroads was empty. Midnight hung in the air like a held breath, the moonlight fractured by the twisted tree limbs clawing at the sky. My boots crunched over gravel as I stepped into the center, my pulse loud in my ears. I didn’t believe in this shit. Not really. But desperation makes a person reckless. I pulled the slip of parchment from my pocket. The words scrawled on it promised what I needed — whispered to me b...

Alyssa walks softly down the hallway, heading for her room after a long shower. As she passes her brother’s door, something catches her eye. Her brother's door is wide open, and Tyler is lying naked on his bed. Her eyes got big and her mouth dropped open. His hand moves lazily up and down his cock, stroking himself with no hint of embarrassment. Alyssa freezes, eyes fixed on the surprisingly long, but not very thick cock...

We left the house about an hour before sundown. I was dressed simply — a tube top under a loose T-shirt, shorts, and nothing more. In my hand, folded small, was a micro mini skirt. Definitely not something I could wear out the door without raising questions from Mom. It was a short drive — fifteen minutes, maybe — to Lakeside Ridge – Nature Trail. Locals had another name for it: The Dirty Path. People came here for a few...

Mom had left for an overnight trip—just one night away, but it was all I needed. The second her car pulled out of the driveway, I locked the door behind her and started preparing for a night of pure, unapologetic debauchery. I had it all mapped out. A little blue help from the medicine cabinet of a friend’s dad—just a few of those magic pills tucked safely in my drawer, ready to keep him hard for hours. He didn’t know I h...

One day, he came downstairs to see what I was up to — which honestly, wasn’t much. He looked at me and said, “Go put a skirt on and meet me outside.” I blinked. “What for?” He didn’t answer. Just turned and walked off. I shrugged, changed into a pleated skirt and a fitted tank top, and went upstairs. When I stepped outside, he was waiting by his car. He nodded toward the passenger seat. “Get in.” Once I closed the door, I...