bedroom wall

ethan looked up from the book in front of him as he yet again heard the pencil against the book, sending annoyance up his spine and he was sure that it was clear on his face. “aren’t you meant to be focusing on what you’re doing so you don’t get kicked out?” some people might have thought otherwise but being in a study room was the last place he wanted to be. the only reason he was there was because tutoring helped him with extra credit and it was kinda good money which he was never going to say no to. getting the feeling that he’d completely lost river’s attention, ethan threw his pen onto the book in front of him and sat back. he could easily tell him that they were done for the night but he couldn’t help but be curious about what he had in mind. “you want to get to know me?” that surprised him since he was only there to help him improve his grades, he had more than enough friends. “sure…i guess. i’m guessing you had something in mind since you put it forward. kinda clear you’re not gonna actually do anything so 20 questions or something else?”

she wanted to literally evaporate. she felt extremely hot and sweaty, not in the way she had intended to feel tonight. kaitlyn had felt incredibly stupid and mortified, internally and even externally scolding herself for her stupid mistake and swore to pay close attention. her hand clenches tightly in her hand as she softly hits it against her head, shaking her head and merely praying that her step brother wouldn’t respond. however, the ding on her phone makes all hope go away. a groan leaves her mouth and she shakes her head as she responds.

kaitlyn:  it was an accident. i was joking around with hannah and wasn’t paying attention. kaitlyn: ugh just forget that ever happened, perv.

the brunette pauses, leaning back against her headboard. seeing him in the morning was defiantly going to be awkward, but maybe he’ll listen and forget about it. she’s sure he watches porn too and so maybe it wasn’t that big of a deal. typing away again, she sends another text.

kaitlyn: and turn your music down.

if emmett were a bitter step-brother, he would have been sending the screenshot of the conversation straight to their parents, but he figures it’ll be more fun to toy with her about it a little more. plus, now he’s imagining what little miss priss must do when she gets herself off. for some reason he imagines she doesn’t have any real toys, she probably uses the handle of a hairbrush or something and the thought distracts him until he hears his phone ding again. rolling his eyes at her reasoning, he begins typing. 

emmett: sure, i totally believe that’s what happened emmett: can’t believe you and your bestie send each other such hardcore porn

for a moment, he planned to leave it at that, at least for now, but then her second message makes him narrow his eyes. clicking the side of his phone, he turns it up a little and then opens one of the screenshots he took. it’s of a woman on her stomach on a desk, arms held behind her back as a bulky man fucks into her. 

instead of not playing into the accusation that he’s a perv, he does it anyway and sends it with an accompanying text.

SEBASTIAN: forever is more than okay with me SEBASTIAN: you have a point and i’m sorry for being demanding :( i just want to be fucked so badly by you at the moment SEBASTIAN: i definitely think it’ll be worth it…the possibility of getting caught with you fucking me, you have no idea how much it makes my cock throb SEBASTIAN: i’ll push two fingers inside my ass and keep scissoring them until you get here….i want to be able to take the toy whenever you want me to SEBASTIAN: no, i really don’t like it when you’re mean to me

“i can see that. who knew you would be such a little slut for your sister?” she could feel it too, surprised by how wet heather was but knowing that she was the cause of that, it made morgan want to see what other reactions she could get out of her. she wanted to hear how good she sounded when she was moaning or begging for her to stop when she couldn’t take another orgasm but that would all happen in due time. even the cry she let out when she added pressure to her clit sent a shiver down her spine and it was a sound she could definitely get used to it. “knowing that no one else has made you cum before…sort of pathetic but don’t worry baby girl, we’re going to make up for all the time that you could have been touched.” the begging was something else and even better when it was unprompted, morgan didn’t even have to tell her to beg like she did with other girls she’d fucked along the way. the way she clenched around her had her soaked herself but morgan focused on what she was doing, she could always get her pleasure once she’d given her slutty sister an orgasm. morgan had never seen her so needy before, cheeks flushed with her hair slicked back, lips parted while looking up at her with wide eyes. “you want a kiss baby girl?” her tone was patronising, teasing and she leant down to ghost her lips over her own but still didn’t kiss her properly. instead she fucked into her a little harder, her thumb circling her clit to add even more pressure to really drive her crazy. “since you asked so nicely.” her free hand lifted to lightly grasp around the front of her throat, thumb pressing against her chin before she gave her what she craved. pressing a hard kiss to her waiting mouth, she swiped her tongue along her bottom lip and then pushed it into her mouth, moaning into it as it found heather’s. morgan kept it slow but deep, almost a porn like kiss as she properly tasted her sister for the first time. while heather was distracted, morgan added a third finger inside her and curled them perfectly, able to feel the delicious stretch of her pussy around them, almost swallowing them with need while the sound of her fingers fucking into her echoed around the room. “cum for me slut and this will be the first of many.”

grace had no idea how she was going to stay quiet when it came to sherry, especially with the way she fucked her. it was never gentle and she was going to have to think of something so they weren’t found out. the last thing she wanted was for others to hear them, giving them no choice but to end what was happening between them. “i’m sorry, i really couldn’t help it…it felt so good and it hit me before i could even think about stopping it.” grace knew that she could only cum when she had sherry’s permission, she knew that from the start so she was berating herself for letting it hit her. the harsh words had her clenching, hating how turned on she was but it always happened when it came to sherry. the harsher she was, the more turned on she got and it was almost embarrassing with how wet she could get, almost dripping. biting on her bottom lip for a second, grace quickly swallowed hard with sherry moving so she was straddling her neck, the tip of the toy resting on the bottom of her lip. it took everything not to flick her tongue out because she knew she had to wait for permission to do anything. the last thing she wanted was to make the same mistake as before and get punished further. “i can do that…” not that she had much of a choice as the toy was sunk into her mouth, giving her no way of talking once more but for a different reason. she could only imagine how she looked, on her back and getting her mouth fucked by a fake cock. nodding at everything she was saying, her hips bucked at the sudden touch to her pussy, hating how sensitive she was after one orgasm, something that always seemed to happen. with the toy going even deeper down her throat, tears pricked the corners of her eyes but she still didn’t do anything with her hands as she hadn’t been given permission to do so. what she could do was show how desperate she was for it, which was why she started to bob her head up and down the cock, meeting it every single time sherry rocked her hips. willing her throat to relax somewhat, grace tried to take it all, the tip hitting the back of her throat until she was gagging around it. saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth as she kept going, almost testing herself to see how much she could take. gagging and slurping noises echoed around the tent but grace didn’t slow, looking up at sherry while she kept taking the full cock into her mouth. if she made herself be a little louder, she wouldn’t say it, just wanting to put on a show for the girl above her, never pulling her gaze away from her. grace didn’t even think about herself being touched, forgetting about it completely because it was what she deserved after cumming without permission. 

“you stole it without telling me? tell me why i shouldn’t punish you right here, right now.” there was no chance that morgan was going to do that, not when she had her sister dripping from her and she wanted to find out just how much she would do for her. the fact that heather was pretty much naked while she still had her dress on turned her on beyond belief and it showed who had the power between them. “if only you had come to me sooner, we could have been doing this for a long time but don’t worry baby girl, we’re going to make up for all the lost time.” it was impossible to keep the smirk off her face at the way heather was reacting to her and she wanted to see what else she could get out of her. she wanted to hear her whimpering and moaning, desperate for her touch. running her tongue over her bottom lip, morgan could only watch as she lapped at her fingers and at the same time, he pussy tightened around her fingers perfectly. “look at you, getting wetter while you suck on your sister’s fingers…do you know how pathetic that is?” suddenly pushing her fingers out of her pussy, morgan gripped her chin and pulled her fingers out too, turning her so they were facing each other. “sluts don’t get to cum that easy.” with the smirk pulling at the corners of her mouth, morgan pushed her twin back onto the bed and didn’t hesitate in covering her body with her own, ripping the panties from her body. leaning back slightly, she took the opportunity to look at her soaking wet pussy, running her fingers teasingly through her slick folds. “this is what being fucked by your sister does to you….you’re so fucking desperate for me.” covering her body again, she ghosted her lips over her sisters but didn’t add any pressure while at the same time, she suddenly pushed two fingers inside her, thumb pressing against her clit. “look at that pussy, pretty much swallowing my fingers…” never taking her eyes off her twin, she slowly started to fuck her fingers into her, able to hear how wet she was and it was a sound that she always loved. “you’re going to cum around my fingers and then i might think about using my vibrator on you…would you like that baby girl?”

open to: f plot: sorority hazing 🤤

“ one of the new pledges, are you ?”  she asks, rhetorical question dripping with faux kindness as she feigns a smile. “ get on your knees.” she says bluntly, tone turning cruel as her smile morphs into something more sinister. for zoe, this was always the most fun part of being a sorority sister. bullying the new pledges, pushing their boundaries, making them cry — all under the guise of simple initiation rituals.   “ did you not hear me ? you’re a pledge and i’m a senior member, so — get. on. your. knees. ”

character: kaitlyn. open to: m / nb plot: kaitlyn’s texting her friend p*rn links and she wasn’t paying attention at all, whoops? connection type: step/relative, boyfriend, ex boyfriend, friends boyfriend, boyfriends brother, brothers best friend, literally anything tbh.( they could be in the next room too! )  you don’t have to match length i just needed to set the plot.

she’s mindlessly scrolling on her phone, eyes widening every few seconds on what comes onto screen. it’s not like her, really, but she’d been texting her friend and kaitlyn had admitted she’d never touch herself before. her friend responded with a p*rn link, and the two had been sending links and forth for awhile. it become funny to them more so seductive. while scrolling, a thumbnail and title catches her eye, causing her to swipe up slowly and gulp. INNOCENT GIRL D*GRADED AND F*CKED HARD. jesus, why of all things did this make her stomach flutter? copying the link, she receives a text and instantly clicks on it, assuming it was her friend, not bother reading the former message and instead sending the link straight to it.

kaitlyn: [ link. ] kaitlyn: am i messed up for this being the one thing that caught my eye? jesus.

she waits a few minutes, and her speedy quick friend doesn’t respond, causing her to feel like she had just embarrassed herself. however, when she grabs her phone again, she’s completely horrified and more than embarrassed, realizing she sent it to the wrong person. “crap, crap, crap, no no no.”

kaitlyn: oh my god i’m so sorry that was not meant for you oh my god.

emmett’s speaker was turned up a little louder than his mother usually liked it, mostly because a) she wasn’t home and b) even if she was, she usually never even noticed unless for some reason she passed by his door and heard the rap stylings of whatever guy he was into that week. it was probably a good thing too, when he received the text from his step-sister who was literally in her room with a wall between them. emmett frowned in confusion, seeing the link she’d sent him and then clicked it, though the text below made it look a little like maybe it wasn’t for him. instead of thinking better of it, he clicked and the title enough made him gawk in surprise.

god, if she was scandalised about some vaguely sexual double entendres, she should see the porn her step-daughter was sending people 

pursing his lips, he pressed play on the video, scrubbing through it to truly capture the essence of what being degraded and fucked hard looked like. taking a few screenshots, just for good measure, he saw another text come in from kaitlyn as she realised her mistake. snorting, he opened the text thread to reply. 

emmett: you know, i did not peg you for the type of girl who sends her step brother porn emmett: i mean, that’s kind of a porn plot in itself lmao emmett: this gets you off, step sis?

SEBASTIAN: i’m happy to be your spoiled boy for as long as you want me SEBASTIAN: now that’s all i can think about. please can we do that as soon as possible? my cock is literally throbbing with how much it wants it SEBASTIAN: i don’t really are what they’d say but it wouldn’t be pretty, let’s put it that way. doesn’t mean i don’t want to risk though, feels too good to care about it SEBASTIAN: yeah please…you should definitely come. i’ll even be ready and waiting for you when you get here, however you want SEBASTIAN: you’d make me wear the cock ring for a week?

morgan was surprised how wet her sister was but she was definitely enjoying it. it was amusing to her how her words were getting to her, how she seemed to be getting wetter every chance she spoke and she was going to be using that to her advantage in the future if she got that reaction. there were so many things she wanted to ask…how long had she been wanting morgan to touch her? had she touched herself thinking about morgan before? hopefully she wouldn’t have to wonder for much longer. chuckling at the whimper, morgan couldn’t resist running her tongue over heather’s neck. “do you think you could take the strap on? i don’t use small ones and i’m definitely not soft with it…you’d have to take it until you’re so fucking sensitive that you’re begging me to a stop. you’d be a mess by the time i’m done with you…whimpering and shaking as another orgasm hits you.” the dirty talk was getting to her, able to feel how wet she was herself but it would be worth it if she got to see heather on all fours by the end of the night. with her finger buried inside her sister, morgan could feel how tight she was just from that so she had no idea how she would take the strap on but she’d make sure she did. she wouldn’t stop until she did. “you like your sister saying dirty things to you, don’t you? no one else would get you like this.” the sounds coming from her twin were filthy and with the moans she was determined to get out of her, it would only be added to. hearing that her sister wanted her to take her virginity was something she never thought she would hear but she wasn’t going to turn down the chance….there would be no way of heather forgetting who took her virginity. even if she did sleep with someone else, she’d never forget her first. tightening her hand around the front of her throat, she then moved it to her jaw, pushing two fingers into her mouth. “suck on them,” she demanded, just as she pushed a second finger inside her, groaning at how tight she was. morgan knew what she was doing, she was almost teasing her with how slow she was moving her fingers inside her but she wanted to hear heather begging even further. “this what you wanted, huh?” she wasn’t expecting an answer, not with her fingers in her mouth but she asked anyway. “you’re just a filthy slut underneath it all.”

as soon as she had cum without her permission, grace knew that she was going to get punished but she hadn’t been able to help it. it had hit her hard and suddenly, hadn’t really built up because if she had felt it, she definitely would have tried to hold it back. it was what seemed to happen whenever sherry fucked her, she just fucked her so good that she couldn’t hold the orgasm back. grace didn’t think she could be blamed for that and for that reason alone, she was happy to take the punishment. there was a part of her that did enjoy the punishment though, not that she would ever tell sherry that. at the question, she tried to answer but it was impossible to do with the panties in her mouth. it just sounded incredibly muffled and she couldn’t do anything about it unless sherry pulled the panties out of her mouth. thankfully, she was allowed to pull them out and she let out a deep breath, willing herself to get her breathing back under control due to the orgasm that she’d just had and how she hadn’t been able to breathe properly due to the panties. the thrusts were making her shake still and with how sensitive she was, she kept clenching around the toy while trying to get away slightly because she didn’t know if she could take anymore. about to answer the question, she was caught by surprise at the hand to her ass, making her jerk forward slightly but if she was going to make sherry happy, she knew she had to. “i get punished,” she muttered finally, shaking her head while trying to keep tears at bay due to how good it felt. “i’m sorry, i’m sorry…you know i can’t stay quiet…” given the chance, she would be moaning loudly or screaming sherry’s name which would mean everyone would hear. it would lead to things becoming far riskier but if sherry wanted to take the risk, she would too. grace was aware that she had more to lose than sherry though since she did have her boyfriend but did she care that much if she was cheating on him in the first place? grace wasn’t sure but she wasn’t going to think about it when she had the toy deep inside her. “please don’t make me do that. i’d rather be punished any other way than that.” as soon as she pulled out of her, grace let out a whine and she let herself collapse onto the floor for a second while she tried to find some kind of strength in her body which was easier said than done. it took her a couple of seconds to do as she was told and she gradually turned over so she was laid on her back with her mouth open. she could only imagine how she looked in front of her step sister then but as long as what kept happening did, then she didn’t really care how she looked. “what are you going to do?” there was so many things she could do and she could feel the tightening in her stomach increasing in anticipation.

closed for @bcdroomwall​

gracefully placed on his huge bed with its 1000 thread count egyptian cotton sheets, heather slowly pulled up the seam of her skin-colored tights, eyes fixed on massimo’s reflection in the mirror. “you look good enough to eat in that suite, babe”, she said, a softness and playfulness in her voice that was exclusively reserved for him. gracefully she stood up from the bed, took the dusk-pink satin chiffon dress from alexandre vauthier from its hanger, and stepped into it. head slowly turning over her shoulder to look at him, she smirked slightly. “mind zipping me up?” pause. “do we really have to go to that dinner, though? we could have so much more fun if you undressed me instead of zipping me up and you lied down on that bed and let me ride your face until i don’t want to cum any longer.”

rosalie: i wanna be your favorite student, after all :) rosalie: what do you think about this? rosalie: [img attached: shows rosalie’s body cut off at her head in pretty revealing pink lace lingerie with straps]