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The Angel of Luck
Lucky woke up to the sun cresting over a dessert peak and found himself in a soft pile of sand. He stood, naked, to find himself alone. Not just alone, but his car was gone, his clothes were gone, he was alone, robbed of all possessions, and stark naked… in the middle of a dessert.
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Love Thoughts. Content Warning.
I was enjoying the college life that I now got to experience after being transferred to this university to help with my urges. I had rushed to school this morning. I hardly slept last night as my balls were so full. I quickly went up to find Ms. Olsen. I knocked on her door and then didn’t wait to go inside. I loved the school, and I was excited to go to my personal teacher each day. Being her only student, she was able to pick up on how I learned best very quickly and gave me all the attention I needed, taking perfect care of my needs and my release. I was currently sitting in class and listening to my teacher going through the lesson. But, the best part was that she was beside me, stroking my cock while her TA was under my desk and slurping on my balls. I let out a warm moan and looked towards Elizabeth with a gentle blush. "Sorry Miss. Olsen. Your TA is really sucking on my balls now. I didn't mean to interrupt."
By Forest Green7 months ago in Filthy
Love Thoughts. Content Warning.
'Oh. My. God.' The college student was stunned to see his grades. 9.9, 10, 10, 9.9, 10. The best grades he's ever seen in his entire school life-time. He could hear the rest of them smashing their desks angrily before they picked her backpacks and left the classroom, leaving the lucky smart-ass alone with Elizabeth and Kiernan.
By Forest Green7 months ago in Filthy
Fresh Tossed Salad
“Wait, I’ll come down,” Lucky said as he slipped into a pair of short shorts and a crop top. “Good morning, babe, I hope you got some good sleep,” Mason greeted him at the foot of the stairs with a kiss, “would you mind going into the garden and getting some fresh tomatoes and maybe a cucumber? I’m going to make breakfast and wanted some veggies to go with it.”
By Guy Valley7 months ago in Filthy
Honey and Hemlock. Content Warning.
Amidst the decadent heat of aristocratic Greek life, Lysandra and Antigone circle each other like predators, their fierce rivalry ignited by the beautiful courtesan Eryxos. But what begins as jealous possession swiftly escalates into a venomous game of psychological warfare, played out in flickering lamplight and whispered secrets.
By Mercedes Chanttoo7 months ago in Filthy
