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It was the start of senior year. Selena and her best friend were finally alone in the apartment, trying to relax after the chaos of moving back to campus. “I can’t believe we’re seniors already. I’m gonna miss the sorority so much.” They put on a random movie and settled in. A guy — the house’s occasional helper — brought them snacks and lingered a little too long. Selena’s friend barely noticed. Selena did. When her friend got up to use the bathroom, Selena didn’t waste the chance. She pulled the guy onto the couch, freed his thick cock, and stared. “Oh my god. Your dick is so big.” She wrapped her lips around him and sucked deep, keeping one eye on the hallway. He stayed quiet, one hand in her hair, while the movie kept playing. She pulled off just long enough to whisper, “You should put that cock inside this tiny pussy.” He pushed her down on the cushions, yanked her shorts aside, and slid into her in one smooth thrust. She bit her lip hard to stay silent as he fucked her in short, urgent strokes. Her friend was still in the bathroom. Every second felt dangerous and hotter because of it. Selena came first, clenching around him and shaking. He followed soon after, flooding her with thick cum while she kept her eyes locked on the bathroom door. They barely had time to fix their clothes before her friend walked back in, complaining about missing the chinchilla scene in the movie. Selena just smiled, still feeling him leak out of her, and said the movie was good.

The mediation was a disaster from the start. Assets were being fought over like weapons — the house, the motorcycle, even the damn bike neither of them rode. Tempers flared. Someone suggested a break before things got physical in the wrong way. Alexa followed her lawyer into the side office “to strategize.” The door clicked shut. The second they were alone she was on him. “Thanks for having my back,” she whispered, already reaching for his belt. She freed his cock and wrapped both hands around it, eyes widening at the thickness. “Just feeling how big it is… holy shit. You’re making me a fucking puddle in these panties.” She stroked him slowly at first, then faster, dropping to her knees to take the head into her mouth. Spit ran down the shaft as she sucked, looking up at him the whole time. When he pulled her up she hiked her skirt, pushed her soaked panties aside, and sank down onto him right there against the desk. “Fuck… so deep…” He gripped her hips and thrust up hard, fucking her in short, urgent strokes while the muffled arguing continued in the next room. She bit his shoulder to stay quiet, coming hard around his cock within minutes. He followed soon after, flooding her with thick pulses of cum while she clenched and milked every drop. They stayed locked together for a few more seconds, breathing hard, then quickly fixed their clothes. Alexa smoothed her hair and smirked. “Ready to go back out there and finish this?” He just nodded, still feeling her wet heat on his cock as they walked back into the mediation room like nothing had happened.

Ava Amira is jogging past a trailer when she notices a for sale sign and stops to take a closer look. Ava spots JMac’s big hard cock hanging out the window and can’t resist wrapping her lips around it. Midway through, JMac’s girlfriend returns. Unaware of the hot slut sucking her man’s cock on the other side of the window, she grabs her tanning supplies and heads outside right as JMac cums on Ava’s face. One sneaky switcheroo later, Ava jumps on JMac’s cock for an intense quickie inside the trailer, while her girlfriend relaxes outside the trailer.

Kayley had been stressed all week, so she booked her favorite masseuse for a home session. The woman arrived with that calm, professional smile and immediately got to work on Kayley’s shoulders and back. “Gotta make sure you’re nice and relaxed… can’t have this week stressing you out.” The massage deepened. Oil-slick hands worked lower, over her hips, then between her thighs. Kayley was already breathing harder when her husband walked in looking for his wallet. He froze at the doorway. The masseuse didn’t stop. “Everything I’m doing is completely natural. If it makes you feel better, you can stay and watch… maybe even help a little.” He stayed. The masseuse guided his hand, showing him exactly how to rub his wife’s favorite spots. Soon both of them were working on her — one pair of hands on her tits, the other sliding fingers into her soaked pussy. “I love being tag-teamed by both of you…” The “massage” escalated fast. The masseuse straddled Kayley’s face so she could lick while the husband fucked her from below. They switched positions constantly — Kayley on all fours getting taken from behind while she sucked the masseuse, then riding her husband’s cock while the other woman rubbed her clit and kissed her neck. “This is how you deal with a stressful week… take that cock… cream all over it…” Kayley came hard more than once, shaking and moaning. Near the end the husband pulled out and both women dropped to their knees, taking turns sucking him until he exploded across their tongues and tits. The masseuse scooped up some of the cum and rubbed it into Kayley’s skin like it was just another oil. Afterwards the three of them lay tangled on the massage table, catching their breath. “We might need these massages more often,” Kayley said, still flushed and dripping. The masseuse smiled, already packing her things. “Absolutely. Until next time.”

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The construction site was loud as usual when the boss walked in with a young woman beside him. “Jay Mac, this is my daughter Rissa. She just graduated college. She needs a job. Hoping there’s some position around here she could fill.” Jay looked her over — fresh-faced, tight jeans, and a tank top that already had half the crew staring. “I’m pretty sure we could find her something to do here.” After her father left, the “something to do” started innocent enough. Rissa followed Jay around the site, asking questions about measurements and load-bearing walls. But the heat, the sweat, and the way she kept brushing against him made the tension rise fast. During the afternoon break they ended up alone in the unfinished office trailer. Rissa locked the door, leaned against the desk, and smirked. “So… is there really a position for me, or did you just say that to get me alone?” Jay didn’t answer with words. He stepped in, pulled her tank top up over her full tits, and kissed her hard. She moaned into his mouth, already reaching for his belt. When she freed his thick, work-hardened cock she let out a soft laugh. “Fuck… no wonder the guys listen to you.” She dropped to her knees right there on the dusty floor and took him deep, sucking greedily while he gripped the edge of the desk. Spit ran down her chin as she worked him, eyes looking up. When he pulled her up she turned around, shoved her jeans and panties down, and bent over the plans-covered desk. “Hurry up before someone comes looking.” Jay rubbed the head of his cock up and down her already wet slit, then pushed in with one long stroke. Rissa gasped at the stretch, pushing back to take every inch. He fucked her hard and deep, one hand on her hip, the other reaching around to rub her clit. The wet sound of skin on skin mixed with the distant noise of power tools. “Oh fuck… right there… don’t stop…” He pounded her until she came hard around him, legs shaking. Then he pulled out, spun her around, lifted her onto the desk, and drove back in while she wrapped her legs around his waist. She came again, louder this time, biting his shoulder to stay quiet. Near the end he pulled out, stroked himself over her open mouth and tits, and covered her with thick ropes of cum. Rissa licked what she could reach, still breathing hard, then wiped a streak from her cheek and grinned. “So… do I still have the job?” Jay laughed, tucking himself away. “Yeah. And we’re gonna need a lot more ‘private meetings’ if you keep working here.”

The patient collapsed right in front of her. Heart racing, breath short. She pushed everyone else aside. “He’s going to need chest compressions. Get out of my way.” She climbed on top of him and started working. The “CPR” quickly turned into something else entirely when she felt the thick, hard cock trapped between them. “Actually… I’m starting to feel much better now.” She didn’t stop. Hands slid lower, freeing him completely. “Oh my god… I need blood of my hands to stroke this huge cock.” She stroked him slowly at first, then faster, watching his face while she worked the long shaft. When he was fully hard she leaned down and took him into her mouth, sucking deep, letting saliva run while she looked up at him. “I love that big dick… don’t you?” She climbed back on, guided the heavy cock to her entrance, and sank down in one long motion. The stretch made her moan. “Fucking heavy cock… yes…” She rode him hard, hands braced on his chest, tits bouncing with every drop. When she wanted more she turned around and bounced reverse, then leaned forward so he could thrust up into her. She came once around him, still grinding, still talking about how good it felt to “save” him this way. Near the end she pulled off, stroked him rapidly over her open mouth and tits, and let the thick load paint her face and chest while she kept working him until he was empty. Afterwards she wiped her mouth, straightened her uniform, and smiled. “I’ll be working tomorrow too. You can come back anytime… you need it, you know?” A coworker’s voice drifted from the doorway: “You can’t keep fucking all the patients.” She just laughed. “Why not? It’s so much fun.”