I’m an 18-year-old girly who doesn’t have a caretaker yet. I’m sweet, eager, and very submissive I love pleasing and spoiling my Daddy however he wants.
I enjoy shopping, going out, parties, and just having fun. I’m also super open-minded and excited to try new things with the right person. If you’re interested and think we’d be a good match, my DMs are open! I’d love to chat
Let’s get freaky
:)
Now what?
ass and foot simp.
Come hunt me down
just react!
im ready
anyone down to join?
im ready
My roommate has brought home some questionable guys in the past, but her current boyfriend is next-level hot. I’ve wanted to fuck him since the second I saw him unfortunately, that was the day she introduced him as her man.
They’ve been together for months, but I knew I had to have that dick. Luckily, I also knew she’d be into it.
A year ago, she got blackout drunk and confessed that she loves watching the guys she’s with fuck other women. She even admitted she watches that kind of porn because it turns her on like crazy. I’m not sure if she remembers telling me, but I’ve been dropping hints for months.
This week, her boyfriend had been openly flirting with me — stopping by my room to chat, walking around shirtless after showers, winking, and making his intentions very clear.
Then yesterday, he called me into her room. I walked in and he was completely naked. My roommate was sitting in her desk chair, legs crossed, watching me with an expectant look on her face.
He told me straight up that he wanted to fuck me while she watched. I was already locking the door before he finished the sentence. He tore my clothes off, kissing and groping every inch of me. He’s so much taller and stronger — he easily lifted me off the ground, forcing me to wrap my arms and legs around him like a toy. I wasn’t sure how I was going to fit his massive cock, but I was desperate to try.
He teased us both for a long time, kissing me deeply, playing with my body until my nipples were rock hard and my pussy was dripping. When his fingers finally slid between my legs, he chuckled at how soaked I was.
“You really want this, don’t you?” he asked.
I moaned out a desperate “yes.”
He put me on my hands and knees on my roommate’s bed, facing her so I had to look her in the eyes. He rubbed his thick cock along my wet slit a few more times before slowly pushing inside me. I gasped as he stretched me open, inch by inch. He took his time, burying himself deep while groaning about how tight I was.
“You feel so fucking good,” he moaned, leaning over me and kissing my shoulder as he started thrusting. The bed rocked hard with every stroke, my tits swinging, little gasps escaping my mouth.
I looked up at my roommate. She was completely mesmerized, watching her boyfriend rail me. He glanced at her too and growled, “Best pussy I’ve ever had,” right before slamming into me harder.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I cried out, back arching as my orgasm ripped through me, my pussy clenching and pulsing around his cock. He groaned loudly and fucked me through it, then buried himself deep and filled me with his cum, pumping every drop into me.
Afterward, he slapped my ass and told my roommate to get a towel to clean me up. As soon as she left the room, he kissed me deeply and whispered that I was too good to give up — and that he’d be having me again soon.
I pushed open the heavy oak doors, the groan echoing through the shadowed foyer like a dying breath. Moonlight filtered through dusty stained glass, illuminating ancient tapestries of powerful women—matriarchs who ruled with iron and silk, their painted eyes seeming to follow me. A chill ran down my spine. Footsteps? No... heels clicking from the grand staircase, deliberate and unhurried. She emerged: tall, raven-haired, eyes like polished obsidian that pierced the gloom. The current lady of the house, her pale skin glowing ethereally. "You've trespassed into our domain," she purred, voice velvet and venom, lips curving into a dangerous smile. Her black gown clung to generous curves—full breasts, narrow waist, hips that swayed with predatory grace—promising both ecstasy and ruin. "Centuries of secrets sleep here. But perhaps you'll appraise... more than stone tonight." She descended the final steps, close enough that her perfume—jasmine and something darker—wrapped around me. A gloved hand traced my jaw. "Stay. Serve. Or become another ghost in these halls." Her touch lingered, electric, as distant howls rose from the surrounding woods.