The Naughty Babysitter Intro: A high school girl who’s curious about her sexual side gets involved with two explorative couples who are more than willing to show her what sex is all about Vivian Sinclair Who says school wasn't stressful especially first year. I'm a sophomore in college majoring in international Relations. I wanted to get a good job when I graduated so I was saving up money to work at an internship in New York this upcoming summer. I'm nineteen years of age and home for Christmas break. I'm only home for few weeks so there was no need in me getting an actual job. So instead I picked up a babysitting job for the Monore's. They were happy to hear from me. I always liked them, We always got along, and their children were great. I knocked on the door of their house and Aurora answered. “Come in” she said excitedly, rushing me inside. “Wow, you have grown up” Pedro her husband said when he walked up to me. Aurora and Pedro were 'The' magazine couple. Aurora has long, l
Vivian Sinclair Vivian woke up from a weird dream about Pedro and Aurora. I couldn’t believe he ate my pussy in front of his wife, Aurora. I was their babysitter! I still couldn’t believe it. But Pedro was amazing. He teased me, circled my clit, rubbed, and sucked, until I came everywhere. I still get aftershocks just thinking about it. To think that Aurora watched me. She was so attractive. I wanted to make out with her while he was eating me. But Pedro said she doesn’t play. Why? She only wanted to watch. I know I want it to happen again. I roll out of bed and head to the kitchen for breakfast. After breakfast I decided to go for a run to clear my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about the Monore's. I changed into some athletic pants and a sweatshirt, put my headphones in, and went out onto the front porch. It was early December so it was cold. I liked running in the cold. I did a few light stretches on my legs and arms then started to jog down the street. I jogged until the end of t
Vivian SinclairAround eight o’clock I was beginning to get bored. I started scrolling through my phone, until a text came in. “What are you up to” it read. It was from Aurora. I remembered her covering my mouth to be quiet while her husband was eating me out just a few days ago. I wonder if she wanted round two. It made me excited. “Watching a movie. What are you doing” I replied? My phone began to ring. “Hello”. “Hey, what are you doing tonight” Aurora asked. “Nothing, what about you” I asked. I hope I knew where this was going. “Pedro is taking the kids to their grandma's. Do you want to come over” she asked? I was so intrigued. Why would she want me to come over when no one was home? “Sure. I’ll see you at 7:00?” “Perfect. Talk soon” Aurora said, ending the phone call. This should prove to be an interesting evening. I was standing in the living room, waiting on Aurora to come down. She left the door unlocked for me, so I let myself in. She came down the stairs in a s
Intro:Kate always wanted and dreamed of losing her v card to her sexy Step brother, but all her dreams and aspirations were threatened when she was sent away to another country to complete her education. Few years later, after her education and still hell bent on having her step brother. She's back with vengeance to do what ever it takes to make him fuck her! Eliot is used to always getting what he wants. The head of his own corporate empire, he has wealth, power, and also a long line of beautiful women and mistresses ready to fulfill his every need. But despite having it all, Eliot is bored. Until he comes face-to-face with a woman from his past. The one woman he's always wanted, even if she's completely forbidden-or is she? Kate, who has been in love with Eliot for years, wants him to be the one to take her virginity. Eliot seemed to be on board, but he's being evasive, so she decides to move things forward by showing up in a trench coat at his apartment with a sexy role play cost
Kate's P.O.V. From now on, I want you to call me daddy"He says, standing up as he approached me slowing like a Panther ready to pounce on his pry. Yes Daddy"I whisper. This is the moment have dreamed of the man whom have jilted other guys for. Am about to "FUCK MY BROTHER" STEP BROTHER"To be precise. He then slides his hand to my cheeks, cupping my jaw. And before I could say another word, he leans down, pulls me tight, and kisses me. Fiercely. I melts into him. Panting, moaning into his lips as everything I've been holding back, or only fantasizing about for years comes roaring out at once. He's no longer the faceless mystery man who makes my pussy soaking wet and gets my heart pounding like a drum. He's here, in the flesh - touching me, kissing me, holding me like I'm his to hold and keep. And hell yes, I am. His tongue pushes between my lips, and his growls rumble through me as I moan into his kiss. His hands slide up and down pulling off the robe and rubbing through my bar
Whitney Houston’s P.O.V.Intro: Crushing on my boyfriend's daddy...It all started when I caught my boyfriend’s dad stroking his big, fat cock one night. Luke my boyfriend had gone to bed early, blaming his exhaustion on his intense effort during a baseball practice with his friends, I stayed up and snuck around his father’s house to get some water. When by mistake I had crept into Mr. Henderson's bedroom and heard the quiet grunts and moaning rom the cracked door, I couldn’t stop myself from peeking into the room. Ever since then, I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him after what I witnessed. Everytime I hurried over to Luke's house not to even see him but to steal glimpses of his father.. I had even tripped over myself the first time I had seen his cock, it was big, fat, throbbing and from the way he had masturbated that night I knew he had a problem . I shifted in Luke’s bed to turn onto my side and stared at his closed door, my pussy salivating at the thought of me being
Whitney Houston P.O.V.All I could hear were my shaky reaths and the wet sounds my pussy was making for him echoing throughout the room. I tightened on him again and spread my legs wider to give him better access, feeling as if I was about to cum yet again..Wanting to touch him, I reached behind myself and grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “Please, let me suck you off. It’s the only thing that I’ve been thinking about for weeks now. I need it.”After rubbing my clit a couple more times until I moaned out into his hand once more, he released me and lay back on the bed, his back against the headboard. Hungrily, I crawled down the bed and between his legs, taking his hard cock in my hand and slipping the head into my mouth, tongue swirling around the top.When it was wet, I slowly sank my head down upon it, taking it in my throat until I gagged. Lying flat on my stomach with my tits pressed against the bed and my legs swaying back and forth in the air, I bobbed my head up and
YOU KNOW THOSE DAYS when your own life feels too dull and you just want to get laid by a hot stranger? I’m having one of those days. Most times I ignore the urge and move on, but today I’m indulging myself.The guy who just walked into the bar is drop dead sexy. I’m not the only woman in the room to notice him; two women in business dress at a table close nearby look his way too, and the brunette waitress collecting glasses pauses to give him the once over, and then the twice over. I don’t blame her. He’s not regular hot. Lots of guys are that, but this one has that special something that turns him into an eye magnet. You know what I mean, right? He isn’t necessarily the most classically handsome man in the room, and not usually the loudest, but he’s always the one you’d pick to take home, if you happened to be in the mood to pick a stranger up in a bar.Which, as luck would have it, I am.This isn’t something I do often; very rarely in fact, once a year at most. I kicked work to t
Intro;Ivana has had a crush on. Theodore for a long time. She had fought the attraction, had denied it countless times and even ran from it. But no more because she wanted it! He was a man she wanted more than anything in her life. Ivana’s P.O.VI sat on his lap and suddenly the boldness and courage I had built up crashed down. I was wrong to think I could be some experienced temptress when he eluded so much dominance that made me cower in fear.I lowered myself fully onto him, the immense length of his erection pressing right against the center of me.A soft gasp left me from the sensation between his thighs. The satin panties I wore were already soaked. The very idea of him inside of me caused a dangerous need to spread through me, one that I knew could lead to addiction.Or something even more terrifying and dangerous!He didn't move, wasn't even touching me. He had his hands on the mattress beside my knees, his expression stoic.I swallowed, licking my dry lips, I shifted sli
Intro; She had resisted him for far too long in their marriage but soon she realized just how obsessed she is of him.As obsessed as he was of her….Aleksei’s P.O.V.“Tell me Do you need me Anya?”I ask holding my breathe as I try to reign in my desire.“I…”She stutters staring at me..“I told you I won’t touch you until you ask me too”I say staring at her gorgeous eyes and then after months of arguing she nods urgently. A punishing smack to the inside of her thigh makes her whimper. “Use your words.”I say and Anya reaches for me and that nearly brings me to my knees. After all this time and tension between us, seeing her hands coming towards me of their own will to bring me closer for the first time feels like am close to home. Her arms lock around my neck, her fingers run up my nape and dive greedily into my hair, and my eyes flutter shut in worship at her altar. She leans forward and claims my lips, initiating a kiss between us for the very first time and almost making me spill i
The Hating Game! Intro; Genevieve; Did she hate her brother’s best friend?Hell yes but did she desire him and wants to fuck him?Yes yes yes!He proved to be a thorn on her side but he was also the thorn she couldn’t ignore or stop looking at!The urge to stop the bickering and bantering and just submit and fall at his feet grows day and night especially when she had been forced to live with him in his penthouse with just a door separating her from him.Will she resist?Maybe not!Genevieve’s P.O.V.Give me two words to describe the lunatic that seems to jar the fight from me!Psychopath and idiotic that’s the word, I swung open my door and stomped down the hallway to his study. I didn't even knock as I pushed through the entrance.There he sat, Calvin Grayson with his nerdy stupidly hot wide rimmed glasses with his face fixed with a stupid smirk as he pumped himself. Oh my God!Just when u thought this night wouldn’t get better and better, His cock completely bare to me, and heav
Intro; Natalia Has a stalkish and obsessed customer who has been vying for her attention since the day she started the job as a bartender in the underground club. Mr Sterling is a rich, and ruthless CEO handsome and from the high class.Definitely not the type of men Natalia mingles with but Mr Sterling is quite the persistent and convincing man who gets exactly what he wants!Will she finally surrender?Natalia’s P.O.V. I take a deep breath and then I leave the bar, walking up the steps until I reach the corridor that leads to the VVip suites. It's completely soundproof, and slightly unnerving how quiet it is. The only indication of any life is the very faint thump of the bass from the club. I reach the number of suite written on the piece of paper, and before I even have a chance to knock, Drakos opens the door and wordlessly lets me inside. He stood there, this man that just seems obsessed with me and doesn’t want to leave me the hell alone ever since the first day I started wor
Intro; Igor and Josephine are two lovers with different and defiant personalities. Igor is obsessed with Josephine and her him, they play a game of cat and mice all the time, her pushing his buttons and him reining her in.Igor’s P.O.V.“Tonight didn't go the way I thought it would."She whispers softly trailing her fingers along the dresser as she steps left toward the bed. I trail around the right. Swiping the towel down my chest, and her eyes follow the contact. “You were right so you win”She says her gaze staring up to mine. I nod, curving the bed as she stops at the edge of it. I step up in front of her, pushing her hair over her shoulder. “Are you here to apologize or get in more trouble little girl?I say as I watched my girls lips twitch and she reaches up, her touch featherlight against the script above my collarbone. “No I told you. I concede besides you’re kinda hot and badass so losing to you doesn’t hurt”She says smiling.Josephine has always been a defiant but yet wi
Intro; He was a forbidden target!Her best friend’s man and fiancé…But she saw him first and felt the attraction so why can’t she have him!She’s definitely not above sharing him with her friend Giselle even if it’s just for a night! Bellè’s P.O.V. The click of the door pulls me out of my tranced daze as I turn back to face the man who’s turned my obsession . The man who has invaded my dreams, soul, mind and body. He slowly steps towards me, unbuttoning the top of his shirt, allowing his tattoos and gorgeous ridges of muscle to come into view. "This is nothing but a one time thing," I say to him sternly although a part of my brains reminds me to make sure I don’t forget that warning .His chest heaves in a silent laugh as he continues his slow stride as another button comes undone. “I wouldn't dare beg you to stay after tonight”He says in a mocking voice as he takes another step closer undoing yet another button. He stops right in front of me as he unbuttons the last on his sh
Savior 2 Intro; He was her savior, her one good hope at happily ever after. He saved her from the clutches of the men who sold her and used her as only a sex slave. She shouldn’t want him especially from the traumatic events that she had to pass through but then she still couldn’t help herself. The need to be owned and dominated by this man was something she needed like the air she breath. Juliette’s P.O.V. After her heart scorching encounter with Konstantin who refused to touch her after his declaration to her, Juliette couldn’t sleep. He had sent her off to her room like a little girl he was scared to break and it had infuriated and saddened her. She tossed and turned in her bed alone thinking, yes that man had told her the extent of his defiant heart but he still felt she wasn’t ready. But she knew she was, she wanted him more than anything else in this world, Unable to stand it any longer, she moved out of her room and walked to the direction of his room her heart wa
SaviorIntro; He was her savior, her one good hope at happily ever after. He saved her from the clutches of the men who sold her and used her as only a sex slave.She shouldn’t want him especially from the traumatic events that she had to pass through but then she still couldn’t help herself.The need to be owned and dominated by this man was something she needed like the air she breath.Juliette’s P.O.V.Konstantin entered Into the house wearing a hooded sweatshirt and jeans with boots, his gorgeous and mesmerizing eyes finding hers. His gaze roved over her, checking her physically to see everything was right, finding her in his t-shirt. For a moment, she saw something like satisfaction cross his eyes before his face went neutral again. It had taken her a few months of living with him to realize that wasn't something he did on purpose to hide his expression and that it was just natural for him. He was a calm but yet dominating man who seemed way too controlled and practical, She ha
Intro; She has a nasty side that she always indulged in!What happens when she’s caught by her ruthless boss?Who she’s been obsessed with for a long time!Sienna’s P.O.V. The loud music thrummed through the air like a heartbeat, deep and pulsing, as Candy stepped onto the stage. The club-Eden was as exclusive as sin itself, a playground for the powerful, the wealthy, the untouchable. Gold-trimmed chandeliers cast a decadent glow over the intimate, dimly lit space, where men in tailored suits lounged in plush leather seats, their cigars curling smoke into the air. Strippers, dancers and Women dangled on the arm or one or two men. The air is thick with sin, perfumed by sweat, smoke, and the intoxicating blend of expensive liquor. Red neon light pulses across the room, casting shifting shadows over the sea of naked bodies writhing, grinding, surrendering to the beat of a bass that vibrates through the floor. The scent of desire clings to the walls, a mix of Chanel No. 5 and raw, u