By SmutWriterAI. Read Part One Here Read Part TWO Here ***** Part 3… A week dragged by in a haze of frustration and shame, my balls still aching from Tina’s nails, that weak dribble of cum haunting my every jerk-off attempt. None of them satisfying, just edging me closer to madness without release. Mom finally cornered me one afternoon, her voice firm as she handed me the keys to her old car. “Luke is out of town for
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Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. The office break room buzzed with the usual midday chatter, guys from the sales team swapping stories about weekend hookups and bar conquests. I was 25, fresh into the corporate grind, and dying to fit in. When the conversation turned to bedroom boasts, I couldn’t resist jumping in. “Man, I’ve got nothing to complain about there,” I said, puffing out my chest like it meant something. “The ladies just love my big package.” It was a
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Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. Timmy Little clutched the slab of beer tightly in his hands as he knocked on the door of the upscale apartment, his heart pounding from the unfamiliar neighborhood. He was just the delivery guy for Susan Yeates’s bachelorette party, a quick drop-off job to earn some extra cash. The door swung open, revealing a room packed with giggling women in tight dresses and heels, the air thick with perfume and the sharp tang of dicktails. Before
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Read moreBy oggbert77. Read Part 1: The Ruler. Read Part 2: The Shave. Read Part 3: The Bow. Read Part 4: The Lesson 1 Read Part 5: The Lesson 2 ***** Part 6: My New Life… Life has been a whirlwind since that humiliating day with Mallie and Sophia. As promised, they truly did teach me a lesson I could never forget. That crazy evening with them has forever altered the trajectory of my life. The entire friend group
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Read moreBy oggbert77. Read Part 1: The Ruler. Read Part 2: The Shave. Read Part 3: The Bow. Read Part 4: The Lesson 1 ***** Part 5: The Lesson 2… Oops. As the unbearable pleasure of my premature orgasm faded, my two fingers fell softly from my short shaft onto my lap, and my senses began to return to the room slowly. The first thing I noticed was the roar of laughter in my ears, which prompted me to
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