A House Slut Tales Story Young, hopeful, and trying her best to fit into her husband Alberto’s culture, Holly Alvarado struggles with some of his decisions. One of the worst is inviting his recently paroled brother, Diego to stay with them, despite the older sibling’s blatant desire…for her.
Dean’s List overachiever Abbie hasn't partied since high school—so her nudist parents drag her to South Padre Island for spring break, determined to fix that. She never expects a shy college guy named Abe to steal her heart, his nervousness hidden by too much free beer. What starts as flirtation becomes something much more intense, erotic, and lasting—beyond when the holiday ends and they have to return to university together.
My name is Paul, I am a 35 year old single father to a daughter, Freda. Freda is a sexual tease and often wanders around the house wearing just an old, practically see-through, night gown. When it is back-lit it is possible to see all her curves. This was how I first noticed how plump and sexy her breasts had recently become. Recently she has taken to sleeping naked and leaving her bedroom door open.
A story in the Mailgirls Universe
Sandra Davenport, a powerful executive at Innovotech, proposes a partnership with DDE to implement their "Mailgirl Program," where naked women deliver mail. Sandra envisions this program as a way to boost productivity and assert control. She plans to find a suitable candidate within Innovotech to embrace this role, focusing on obedience and discipline.
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She’s coming home for the weekend. Three months away at college and all she can think about is her little brother — the way the towel hung low that day, the dreams she can’t stop having, the guilt that hits every time she comes. One exit from home she pulls into an empty parking lot and takes the edge off. It doesn’t help. By the time she walks through the front door, the house already feels different. And so does she.
Four thousand three hundred and twelve deepfake videos of Alana de Vargas exist online. She never made one of them. At forty, with four Vogue covers and an Academy Award behind her, she answers the only way left: for real. Ten days at the Château de Valéran, ten scenarios, all live-streamed. No recordings, no archives, no second takes. Day One is a library, a professor of architectural heritage, and a photometer.