JEAN HARRISONMy relationship with Jeff was one based on sex with no strings attached. We were just fucking, satisfying each other when it was necessary. It was all just physical.This led me to my next question. Why the hell was I feeling weird over seeing him with his red-haired bitch?Jeff had explained to me that she was one of the girls he had strictly physical dealings with which meant I wasn’t the only one. I don’t know why I thought I was the only one.He was free to fuck as many women as he pleased without feeling shitty about it because what we had wasn’t an official relationship yet I managed to make him feel shitty about it by telling him to fuck himself and walking out of his house dressed like a slutty cop.I couldn’t afford to lose Jeff because he was the last glimmer of hope I had in having a healthy sex life yet somehow when I got back to my room, I sent a text to him breaking it off for good.His reply made me feel more like the fool I was. He replied with a single K
JAMIE WILLISIt wasn’t amusing in the least when I got up to find half of my stuff was gone. Evie (or whatever the fuck her name was) had done a neat job taking all my shit. She would have peeled off the damned wallpaper from the friggin’ wall if she had the time. Leaving my phone behind was her only show of mercy.She had dried me completely. I didn’t even have enough to go to the station and report the crime. I’d been an easy mark indeed just as she had said. A sucker.Jayne must have heard about the incident because she came over to see how I was doing. She had seen Evie hauling my TV away and had been alarmed at first but thought nothing of it when she saw a man assisting her who had dressed up like me. Jayne had thought the imposter was me. What got me riled up was how Evie had actually gotten her boyfriend in on it and the stupid fuck had put on my clothes. Hot blood congealed on my face.“It’s going to be fine, Jamie,” Jayne said.“These things happen.”She tried to make me fe
MICHELLE PEYTONThere were so many people here.I tried my best not to stare at the naked bodies moving in front of me. It was as if I’d fallen into a dystopian world where nakedness was normal. Everyone was going around their usual business ignoring the obvious which made my journey through it a little less awkward.Corey had followed me for the most part but she had tossed her robe aside and disappeared into a room with her ass bouncing. It didn’t help that she had wished me luck before she left. She always wished me luck and yet somehow shit always ended up going sideways.There were some guys around a pool table with really nice dicks. I tried to focus on their faces but my eyes kept moving down. Below the belt. The danger zone.Freaking out that someone there was going to catch me watching and call me an imposter(which I was starting to feel like), I walked to a table and grabbed a styrofoam cup then filled it with the drink. I spilled the fucking drink staring at a dick that loo
JEAN HARRISONThe mansion and the space around it were massive. I couldn’t hope to find Corey here. She had done her part by bringing me here. Now it was my turn to get laid until my pussy begged for peace.I wanted my pussy to get rammed over and over and over until it tapped out.This wasn’t my first rodeo in a sex party so I knew where I needed to go. I knew what I wanted.I noticed some eyes were on me even though I hadn’t taken off the robe just yet and I got some nods of approval from girls walking past. The waxing was just that good even I had to admit. I had to observe the whole thing first.The whole setup was quite rich and I could tell right away that the mansion belonged to a billionaire who had a horny son. The billionaire was probably out of the country spending some of that excessive dough as most billionaires did.The swimming pool was filled with naked girls and somewhere in the corner were two people fucking in the water. I’d always wondered how that worked. Now watc
MICHELLE PEYTON"Harrison."She was the last person I'd expect to run into especially right now. It wasn't surprising that she was at a sex party.I tried to control the trembling in my legs but it only made it worse until it became unbearable.Fuck! I need a release…"Are you okay?" She was looking at my legs."Sure," I said, heavily uncertain. "I think so."Jean sighed. "This is definitely your first sex party. Didn't anyone warn you about the drink?"My mind went back by a couple of hours and I remembered the last thing Corey had said to me just before she ran off.Oh boy…I was about to tell her to fuck off and mind her own fucking business when I noticed she was just in as much agony as I was.Her hands were unsteady and it wasn't because of the vibrator she was holding. She was breathing through her mouth."What's your excuse?" I asked, raising my brow.Her face turned ugly as she scowled viciously at me. "Fuck off!""I wish I could but I need to get off and this is the only pla
JAMIE WILLISIt was Thursday. I was no longer Jamie but now I'd morphed back into my role as Mr. Willis.The class was different than it had been on Monday. I noticed the hall was full to its capacity and it was taken over mostly by girls."I suppose everyone here today is part of my class because," I paused. Wait for it. Hold, hold… hold. "We are going to have a surprise test."There was a chorus of disappointed moaning and as I'd hoped for, the imposters started marching out in groups.When I had my class back in order, I made a mental note to watch out for the girl that would fit the role of my heroine."Mr. Willis." A familiar voice called out from the crowd.I frowned.It was the dangerous one. Jean Harrison."Miss Harrison." I responded."I have a question. Why are you wearing the exact same clothes you wore on Monday?"Some of the students found her question funny and took upon themselves to laugh at it. I'd have to thank her later after class for pointing it out."Well if you
MICHELLE PEYTONThis was by far the craziest shit I'd ever pulled off.I moaned out victoriously as Mr. Willis grabbed my bum and squeezed. He had lost his footing and his composure right from the beginning.He squeezed my bum gently."Oh, my fucking." He cursed.It was just as Jean had said it would go. Even better. She was a friggin genius.I turned around and hopped on Mr. Willis' muscular body. He held me around his hips like I didn't weigh anything. I could feel his rock-hard body through his shirt."Take it off." I struggled to say fiddling with his buttons.Jean was already naked with her clean amazing figure turning me on even more.She moved closer, hugging Mr. Willis from behind. He cursed some more and trembled as her tits pushed against his back.His shirt came off at the same time my gown did. Mr. Willis' eyes ran through my body. He watched me with barely concealed hunger. I loved it!"Let's take this inside." He said in a husky voice.He stood up easily and we clung on
By a stroke of pure luck, Vanessa Summers gets a miracle job as the secretary of CEO billionaire handsome playboy, Orlando Phineas Jr. What started as a fertile working environment soon morphed into a hot passionate atmosphere where anything is allowed; no pants. Vanessa tries to keep it between her legs and Orlando struggles to keep it in his pants but they soon discover they're no match for unadulterated hot sex.ORLANDO PHINEAS JR.Now I'm sure you think you know how this story is going to start. You're probably thinking, "It's a CEO story. It's going to have the same old cliche beginning."It could start in my office with a pointless benign argument involving me and my girlfriend. The usual classic cliche shit. Maybe we'd throw in a sex scene after the argument, you know, spice things up a bit. Or maybe after the argument and sex, I get an epiphany and decide to break up. It's not you, it's me. It's what's best for both of us.Well, I'm going to have to disappoint you there becaus