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My Hungry Little Cocksucking Slut

She promised to do anything I asked if I didn't make her cum in public.

Her clit was throbbing under her dress as she walked towards the staff meeting in the college’s faculty lounge. Her nipples were hard, pebbled, and twisted into tight little points that brushed against the thin, silky material of the dress, arousing them...

Red Hot: Chapter Two

A Reader participation Slut Story: Gwen had a threesome and more!

Although she fingered her aching, needy pussy in the limo, Gwen’s sexual fervor would not be sated; it only increased. Her front door hadn’t fully closed before the horny redhead had her hand down her tights to play in her hot wetness. The insatiable, you...

Jack and Cynthia - Chapter 3 - Back To Work

Cynthia shows her real feelings

I had just put my briefcase on my desk when Nancy entered my office. She said that Mrs. Timbrook wanted another meeting with me at ten-thirty. I told her I’d check my schedule; Nancy laughed as she left my office. She has a great sense of humor, but busin...

The Sin Twins: Wonder Twin Powers

Tina and Tara have just begun a new sexy switcheroo game, and Tara feels like being a dirty slut

Sin Twins: Tara was out for retribution—hot, wet, horny, slutty vengeance. As if her perky, bouncing breasts, her nipples taut and sticking prominently up and out, weren’t enough, she dressed to overtly advertise her mood. The silver lame halter top, back...

Homewrecker

When you need to be used like a cheap whore

“I’m your whore, your fucking whore!” I moaned, half-screaming, as I thrust my hips into him violently, fully impaling myself on his thick, hard cock. On my hands and knees, my shapely, round ass sticking up into the air, we’d tumbled over the back of the...

Catsuit

Four men, a horny redhead wearing a tight bodysuit: what could happen?

All four men were about to get laid; they just didn’t know it, yet. Perhaps one of them, my husband, was aware of their pending fate. After all, when he mentioned that our friend, who goes by Rolf, and his roommates were coming by to help work on our neig...

S.L.U.T. Sluttily Ever After

He may be sexy, but can he fuck me how I need?

Of mental anguish, I was amply blessed, but those who have tend to receive—a form of Karmic compound interest. I’d spent twenty years getting my head straightened out to evolve into a woman who was strong, independent, comfortable in her sexuality, and wh...

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Trad Wife: World Premiere

The Trad Wife Reality Show Launches While The Conclave Fucks

My idea was either a stroke of genius, or I was insane and delusional. I’d know which one in just a few hours. “Welcome to a very special, double-broadcast edition of Keaton’s Sinns,” the sultry brunette, wearing a slutty, latex nurse uniform, said to the...

Ready To Rumble: Damsel Worship

After the charity event, the real action begins

“So, this lilliputian Tasmanian Devil on speed jumps on my back, and I’m like, ‘Whoa! A feral cat’s attacking my ass!'” Everyone was laughing uproariously. The charity event was a huge success, and, now, it was our time to celebrate. At least three dozen...

Denim

Horny and uninhibited, a sexy road worker in blue jeans catches my eye

Sorry, guys, but the universe lied to you. Even worse, a lot of the women in your life, including your dear mother and spinster aunt, as well as several of your girlfriends, perpetuated the falsehood. The clothes do not make the man; they reveal him. How...

Sex Bender: Part 2

Feeding off my debauchery, I descend even further into wanton, kinky deivancy

All I could think about was how desperately I yearned to be fucked. Before my store had even opened, my toys were drained and lifeless, but my aching cunt still throbbed with horny need. Cum-saturated hands unlocked the doors, and my mind was consumed wit...

Bad Girl's Date Night: Part Two

A Train Wreck Of Thought

He knew I loved this game, and he was highly aware of how it affected me. In my youth, I was mostly devoid of self-esteem. To garner acceptance and even be noticed, I adopted my mother’s habit of being a brazen, tawdry slut. That wrecked my life more time...

Forty-Eight Days

They say patience is a virtue, but what if being virtuous is the last thing on your mind?

The door to the hotel room closes, and we move towards one another and kiss. One last lingering kiss in the corridor. Then we go to your car, dropping the room key off at reception on the way, and you drive me back into town so that I can walk home from t...