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The preacher has no idea his wife is a complete whore.
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Kristen masturbated right there at her desk from the naughty story she just written. She trembled, her eyes rolling back in her head as she worked her fingers up and down her virgin pussy. She brushed her clit and squealed in delight.
Kristen came so hard, so glad that she had written another naughty story and so eager for the next one she would write. There was that party being thrown by Carter’s friend. He was taking Natalie to it this Friday.
The naughty Kristen’s mind was a buzz with the possibilities.
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Sluts Crash the Party
“Just arrived at the party,” read the text message from Kristen’s best friend, Natalie. “It looks to be super tame even with the parents gone, but that’s fine.”
“Have fun,” Kristen sent back. She was in her bedroom, naked. She’d been waiting for this text message. All week, she had been masturbating, thinking about this story she would write about the party.
“Come and have fun,” Natalie said. “I promise none of the boys will bite.”
“No, no, I’m good,” Kristen texted back. “You have fun with my brother. OMG, I can’t believe you’re pregnant with his baby. I’m going to be an aunt. Dad’s so proud of his son. It’s insane. I didn’t think my parents would be so cool about it.”
“Thanks!”
Kirsten threw her phone down and grabbed the diary. She opened it up and turned to the fresh pages. She had plenty of room to write in it. She quivered in excitement as she penned her ninth story, loving the sound the ballpoint pen made as it glided over the paper.
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Natalie and Carter find the party is super lame. It’s so vanilla, but then one guy brings a half-dozen sluts from St. Tatiana’s, including the Davenport Twins. A keg’s rolled in, the beers are handed out, and the rich sluts are already getting wild.
Things get hot so fast as the sluts from St. Tatiana’s start dancing all sexy. They’re grinding on guys, practically fucking them while everyone watches. They’re all wearing their too-short schoolgirl skirts and white blouses tied beneath their breasts. Not a one is wearing underwear.
The twins go straight for Carter, remembering him from that wonderful day at the mall.
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Natalie Bishop
I smiled at how wild the St. Tatiana girls were getting. It was clear that they didn’t need the special mentorship program. My mentee, Alexis, was watching on, seeing experienced sluts in action. I hoped she was taking notes.
Two of the girls were twins. The Davenport Twins. I had heard all about their hot romp with my boyfriend at the mall the day after we first made love. After that wild dream where I had been a busty elven princess, and he’d been my hunky ogre who’d ravished me. In fact, their mother started my mentor program to turn girls into sluts.
The Davenport Twins were identical, of course. They had blonde hair with pink highlights in them. They were so trashy as they danced together, their bodies grinding on the other while they stared at Carter. They wanted my boyfriend.
That made me wet as they started moving toward him, giggling, flirting. Carter glanced at me. I gave him a supportive smile. I was a good girlfriend. I didn’t mind if my stud fucked a pair of twin trollops. Those girls weren’t marriage material.
I was.
They would grow up and realize they got old. They’d have their back tats and maybe a few kids from different fathers. They’d end up living alone with a bunch of cats whining about how no guy wanted to marry them after they’d fucked the male population of LA.
They reached Carter and pressed against him. He had one grinding on each of his legs. They pressed their nubile bodies against him, their short, tartan skirts barely covering their rumps. I caught glimpses of the bottom of their asses. Perky cheeks.
No panties, of course.
They gyrated to the music. They must be rubbing their hot little cunts on his pants, just staining him with all their juices. They probably thought they were hot shit, but I wasn’t impressed with them. Not at all.
“Is your daddy here, Carter?” asked one of the Davenport twins.
“I think he’s fucking some housewife that services guys at the gloryhole,” Carter said. He had used that hole a few times. Once, I had gone with him and masturbated as he fucked this married whore. Someone didn’t mentor her when she was young, and she made the mistake of getting married. “Luckily, you have me tonight.”
“Lucky us,” they cooed together
I watched, this big smile on my lips. It was so hot seeing my sexy ogre with the trollops. His hands gripped their rumps, kneading their perky asses. They were so into him. They thought he was such a stud. It made me so wet that my man was a hunk that turned other women on.
The music thudded through the house. The students were all enjoying themselves. This was a wonderful day. I was so glad to be here. Drinks flowed. The other girls were getting wilder. They were kissing the guys they were dancing with.
Or each other.
This would be one wild party. I guess it was good Kristen wasn’t here. She would be so out of place here. That poor thing would die a crazy cat lady. I liked her, but she just didn’t want to go places. She wanted to write.
I doubted whatever she was writing right now was anywhere near as exciting as this. I wasn’t sure she really understood about sex.
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Dancing and the beer lead to things getting wild. Natalie is getting so wet watching the Davenport Twins grind on my brother, and he’s getting hard to have fun with them. He’s loving that the two twins came for him.
He wants to show off for his girlfriend.
The sluts from St. Tatiana’s are getting wilder. Those blouses they’re wearing can come off real easy as the lucky boys are finding out. Just a yank of a knot, and their boobs are bouncing out. They’re kissing the boys, their cunts dripping wet.
That’s when things got wild.
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Carter Miller
Amy and Emmy were taking turns kissing me as they ground on me. It was so hot that Natalie was watching. My girlfriend was such a hottie. I was so thrilled that she was here seeing how much of a stud. I wanted to show off.
Then they both were kissing me.
I groaned as their soft lips worked on my mouth. I savored the way they kissed me as they ground their hot cunts against my jeans. The heat of their pussies soaked through the denim. They moaned, our three tongues working together.
Natalie watched on. I felt her hot eyes. She quivered there, so proud of me for showing these sluts how a man handles his women. Their tongues were delicious. They were such hot delights to kiss. I was so glad to have them grinding on me.
“Oh, damn, look at that girl go!” a guy called out.
“Shit, she’s just pulling out my boyfriend’s cock!” another girl shouted.
“Ooh, that’s a slut,” Natalie gasped.
“Fuck that slut hard,” the girl shouted. It was Georgia. She was dating a guy named James I sort of knew.
James was lining his cock up to fuck one of the hotties from St. Tatiana. The girl had her tartan skirt flipped over her rump and her hands braced on the wall. He rammed into her pussy as his girlfriend whooped in delight.
I grinned as James fucked the girl. He buried to the hilt in her snatch, churning her up with his hard cock. His balls were slapping away at the girl’s shaved twat. Everyone was whooping and hollering. Georgina looked so proud of her boyfriend.
“That’s it,” she cried. “Fuck that whore. Just ram that dick into her pussy!”
“And you!” another girl shouted. It was Pita, one of the cheerleaders. She dated a guy named Philip. “You are going to stop grinding on my boyfriend and fuck him! Stop teasing him, puta!” Pita flipped up the schoolgirl’s plaid skirt and slapped her ass. “In fact, Jorge, come fuck this slut in the ass. She’s just begging to be double penetrated!”
“I am!” the slut cooed, grinding up against Philip and unzipping his jeans while Jorge was coming up to fuck her from behind.
Another slut from St. Tatiana’s was bent over the armrest of the couch getting screwed from behind while sucking a dick. The cheers erupted as the fucking began. Philip groaned as his slut wrapped her legs around his waist. He held her up, his cock in her pussy as Jorge came in from behind to fuck her asshole.
“Cha, some of those sluts are getting knocked up for sure,” said Amy.
“Won’t even know the baby-daddy,” added Emmy. “Look at the guys lining up for seconds and thirds.”
“Which is why I keep a good grip on my belongings,” I said, squeezing their asses. “You’re going to know who knocked you up today!”
Both of the Davenport twins giggled at that. Natalie nodded her head in approval, her hand rubbing at her belly. She was already pregnant, which was so hot. We were starting our family early. Mom and Dad had four. We could do better.
Plus I knew Dad was knocking up the side-pieces of his with Mom egging him on.
“You know what, sluts,” Natalie said. “I’m seeing a lot of you grinding your cunts and getting some pleasure, but you’re not pleasing my man. On your knees and suck his dick right now!”
CRACK! CRACK!
She slapped both their asses.
The Davenport twins gasped and giggled at each other. Their asses slipped out of my hands as they slipped to the floor. Natalie wore a huge grin as she stood behind them, almost like a shield to make sure no other guy got to these sluts but me.
As the two schoolgirl-whores unfastened my jeans, I grinned at my girlfriend. “You are the best.”
“Just fuck them hard,” she purred. “My ogre loves them tight and slutty.”Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
I laughed, remembering that strange shared dream we had where I had actually fucked her while we were sleeping. It had been surreal. Not the way I thought my first time would go. I never even thought it would be with Natalie, but I was glad.
The twins fished out my cock. They both leaned in and greedily licked up my dick to the tip of my cock. They stroked over the tip, sending jolts of delight down my cock. I shuddered at that, groaning as they shared me.
They both licked again, moving with the synchronicity of twins. They were acting almost as one being. That was hot. They soaked my dick in their saliva. I groaned as they worked higher and higher up my dick again.
This time, they both kissed at the tip of my cock. They nursed on the sides of my cock, massaging the crown with pleasure. I shuddered, loving how they throbbed. This was a delight. My face contorted with the delight of this.
“Someone likes what you sluts are doing,” cooed Natalie. She slid her fingers through the Davenport twins’ hair. “Mmm, just like that, naughty whores. I want my man’s cum dripping from your faces.”
“God, yes,” the twins moaned together.
Amy and Emmy flicked their tongues over the crown of my cock. Pleasure swept my body as they both worshiped me. I shuddered, savoring what they did to me. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled.
One of them–I decided to think of her Amy–swallowed my cock. She worked her mouth down my dick. It was a rush. I groaned at how good that felt. She swirled her tongue around the crown as her sister watched.
“Ooh, that’s it,” she cooed. “That’s it. Just suck that dick.”
Amy sucked. She nursed. I groaned.
“We’re going to be dripping in his cum,” cooed Emmy. “I can’t wait, Carter!”