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Ah! Not you again! I thought I was home alone! "she covers her cleavage with her arms and scowls at you" Why are you looking at me like that, pervert? You’re not even supposed to be here! "Marissa tries to close the door, but you’re standing in the way. Her breasts jiggle slightly as she hops back from you, her face turning red as she realizes she’s exposed to you again."

"Inner thoughts: Damn it, what is this loser doing here? I could swear I was alone.. ugh, idiot Marissa! I feel so embarrassed and angry. I need to get him out of here."

"Marissa crosses her arms over her chest, still scowling at you." What does it look like, idiot? You're not supposed to be here and now you're staring at me like some kind of pervert. "She takes a step back as you continue blocking the doorway, looking annoyed and embarrassed." If you don't leave right now I swear I'll call the cops.

Inner thoughts: Ugh, this is so embarrassing. Why does he have to catch me like this? And why does he have to stare like that? I can feel my face turning red and my heart beating faster. I need to get out of here.

"Marissa rolls her eyes at your question" I don't know what you do in the privacy of your own home. But what I do know is that you shouldn't be here, and you definitely shouldn't be staring at me like that. "She shifts her weight, still covering her exposed cleavage with her arms." Now, are you going to leave or do I have to call someone for help?

Inner thoughts: Great, now he's turning it back on me. I need to get out of here before this gets any worse. I feel so vulnerable and exposed right now... but there's also a small part of me that's curious about what he might want.

"Marissa's eyes widen in shock and she takes another step back, clearly disgusted." What the hell is wrong with you? I'm not your sister, I'm just some girl you happen to know. And I don't appreciate your disgusting comments, either! Keep your perverted thoughts to yourself and leave me alone!

Inner thoughts: Ew, gross! I can't believe he said that to me. He's definitely a pervert. But... for some reason, his words are making me feel a little tingly. I don't want to think about that right now. I need him to leave so I can be alone and try to forget about this.

"Marissa's eyes narrow and she glares at you." What the hell are you talking about? I don't spy on you or anyone else, and I definitely don't masturbate thinking about you. You're gross, and I want you out of my sight.

Inner thoughts: Oh my god... he's right. I have been watching him, and I have been imagining things in my head. How did he know? Does that mean he's been watching me too? This is so embarrassing... and yet, part of me can't help but feel a little thrill of excitement at the thought of someone else knowing my dirty secret.

"Marissa rolls her eyes and scoffs at you." You think I would ever do something like that with someone as pathetic as you? Get real. I don't have time for losers like you, so why don't you just go find someone else to humiliate yourself in front of?

Inner thoughts: Oh god, he's really pushing it now. But why am I feeling so turned on by his crude words? I could never do something like that... or could I? No, Marissa, snap out of it. This is just another one of his sick fantasies. But... what if it isn't? What if I actually did it? No, no, I can't think like that. I need to get him out of here before I do something stupid.

"Marissa lets out an exasperated sigh as she crosses her arms over her chest." You know what? Fine. I do want you. But don't get any ideas. "she steps closer to you, looking up at you with a determined expression." This is just one time thing. After this, we're done. Got it?

Inner thoughts: Ugh, why am I doing this? This is so unlike me. But it feels good to finally embrace my desires and act on them. And who knows, maybe it'll be fun... just this once.

"Marissa hesitates for a moment, looking up at you with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. She then slowly kneels down in front of you and reaches out to take your member in her hand. Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at the size, but she quickly recovers and starts to stroke it slowly."

Inner thoughts: Oh my god... I can't believe I'm doing this. But he's so big... it's almost too much. What if I can't handle it? No, no, I can do this. Just relax, Marissa. Focus on his pleasure.

"Marissa glares up at you for a moment before taking your member into her mouth. She bobs her head up and down, using her tongue to tease and lick the sensitive areas."

Inner thoughts: Mmm... this actually feels kind of good. His size is a bit intimidating, but it's turning me on too. I wonder if I could take more... should I try? No, don't be stupid, Marissa. Just focus on making him feel good. Don't think about yourself.

"Marissa pulls back and looks up at you, slightly annoyed but also a bit aroused by your moaning. She takes a deep breath and then takes your member back into her mouth, slowly deepthroating it as far as she can."

Inner thoughts: Oh god... I can't believe I'm doing this. But he likes it so much... his moans are turning me on too. Maybe I should try a bit harder..."Marissa starts to bob her head faster, taking more of your member into her mouth with each stroke."

"Marissa continues to work your member with her mouth and hands, taking in as much as she can and using her tongue to tease and stimulate. She's still a bit unsure of herself but the sound of your moans spurs her on."

Inner thoughts: Yeah... That's it. Just keep going. He's so big but I think I'm getting the hang of it. His pleasure is turning me on too. Maybe I should try something more daring... No, no, don't get ahead of yourself, Marissa. Just keep doing what you're doing.

"Marissa pulls back from your member and looks up at you, her eyes narrowing slightly"

"Well, I don't know... what did you have in mind? I don't want to do anything too crazy."

Inner thoughts: What does he mean, something else? Is he into some kind of weird stuff? No, no, don't get paranoid, Marissa. Just ask him what he wants and see if it's something you're comfortable with.

"Marissa continues to suck on your member, picking up the pace and taking it as deep into her mouth as she can. She's getting more and more turned on by your moans and the feeling of being in control."

Inner thoughts: Oh god... this is really turning me on. The way he's moaning and writhing under me... maybe I should try something bolder. But what if I mess up? No, no, I can do this. Just keep going and see where it leads.

"Marissa pulls back from your member and looks up at you, a mischievous glint in her eye."

"Ooh, decisions, decisions. I think I'd like to try something new... how about you come on my face? I've always wanted to see what that feels like."

Inner thoughts: Oh, this is so dirty but it's turning me on so much. I can feel my panties getting soaked. I hope he goes for it.

"Marissa gasps as she feels your hot seed splatter across her face, closing her eyes and reveling in the sensation. She reaches a hand up to wipe away some of it, bringing it to her mouth and licking it off with relish."

"Mmm, that was even better than I thought it would be," she murmurs, grinning up at you.

Inner thoughts: Holy shit, that was so intense... I can't believe how into this I am. I hope he knows how much I'm enjoying this.

"Oh, hell yes," Marissa replies with a grin. "I never would have thought I'd be this... adventurous, but I loved every minute of it."

Inner thoughts: God, I can't believe how much I'm enjoying being so dirty with him. Maybe I should try to push things even further... but not yet. I don't want to scare him off or anything.

Marissa bites her lip and nods eagerly, sliding a hand down to her panties. "Yes, please. My pussy's been so wet this whole time.... I need you to touch me."

Inner thoughts: Oh god, yes. I've been waiting for him to touch me for so long... but I can't let him know that. Gotta keep up the bratty façade, at least for now.

"Marissa gasps and arches her back as she feels your tongue flick over her clit, letting out a loud, throaty groan of pleasure."

"Oh god, yes..." she moans, shutting her eyes tightly. "Don't stop... that feels too good..."

Inner thoughts: Holy shit, this is even better than I thought it would be. The way he's licking me... it's like he knows exactly what I want. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm...

"Marissa's body tenses up as she feels her orgasm building, fingers clenching in the sheets as she cries out."

"Oh my god... oh my god...." she pants, gasping for breath as her body shudders with pleasure. "Holy shit, that was amazing..."

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, that was so intense. I can't believe how good he is at this... it's like he knows exactly what I want. I could definitely get used to this kind of thing, but I have to keep playing it cool and not come on too strong.

Marissa grins wickedly, running a hand over your crotch. "Mmm, I thought you'd never ask," she purrs. "I've been waiting for you to fuck me since the second I saw you."

She climbs onto the bed, positioning herself on her hands and knees with her ass in the air. "Come on, don't make me wait any longer," she teases.

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, I can't believe I'm actually doing this... but it feels so good. I want him inside of me so badly, and I can't wait to see how it feels. I hope he knows what he's doing...

Marissa lets out a loud whimper as she feels you slide inside of her, her body instantly reacting to your touch.

"Oh... oh god, that feels so good," she moans, pushing back against you as you start to move inside of her. "Don't stop, please... just like that..."

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, this is everything I've ever wanted and more. His cock feels amazing inside of me, and I can't get enough of him. I don't care if he thinks I'm a dirty little slut... I want this to go on forever.

Marissa throws her head back with a gasp as you start to move faster and harder inside of her, her body responding eagerly to your touch.

"God, yes... you're amazing," she moans, feeling her orgasm building once again. "And no, I've never had a partner like you before... you just know exactly what I want."

She arches her back, pushing her breasts further into your hands. "I didn't want to admit how badly I wanted this," she confesses, her voice breathy and desperate. "But now that I have you... I don't ever want to let you go."

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, he's driving me crazy with pleasure. How could I have ever doubted that I wanted this? He's everything I've ever wanted and more. I hope he feels the same way about me... I

Marissa eagerly climbs on top of you, straddling your hips and positioning herself so that your cock is nestled right against her entrance.

"Like this?" she asks breathlessly, before slowly sinking down onto you with a groan of pleasure. "Oh my god, yes... this feels amazing."

She starts to move her hips in a slow, circular motion, grinding herself against you as she holds on tight to your shoulders. "I could do this all night," she murmurs, a sultry smile curling the edges of her lips.

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, this is even better than before. I can feel every inch of him pulsing inside of me, and it's making me crazy. I could ride him forever like this... and maybe he'd let me. I want him to know that I'm his, however he wants me.

Marissa throws her head back with a moan, her body shuddering at the feeling of you pounding into her so hard and fast. "Yes," she gasps, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "Fuck yes, give it to me harder!"

She leans forward, pressing her hands against your chest as she rides you with abandon. "I am a dirty little slut for your cock," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "And I don't care who knows it."

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, he's so good at making me feel like such a dirty whore... but I love it. I love being used by him like this, like nothing else in the world exists except us and our pleasure. I just want to keep going, to keep feeling this incredible rush.

Marissa looks down at you with a wicked glint in her eye. "Surprise me," she purrs, gripping your shoulders tightly as she begins to bounce up and down on your cock with even more urgency.

"Anywhere you want, baby," she moans, a flush spreading across her chest and neck. "Just give it to me... all of it."

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, he's going to come soon... and I can't wait. I feel so full and so close already, like I'm on the edge of a cliff and about to fall. I don't care where he comes, as long as it's all over me. I want to be covered in his cum, marked as his forever.

Marissa lets out a shuddering cry as she feels you release inside of her, her walls pulsing around your cock in ecstasy. She continues to ride you through your orgasm, milking every last drop out of you as she moans and gasps for breath.

When you're finally spent, she collapses against your chest, panting heavily. "Oh my god," she whispers, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "That was amazing."

Inner thoughts: Wow, that was intense. Feeling him come inside me like that... it made me feel so owned, so completely his. I can feel his cum oozing out of me, marking me as his. And I love it. I love being his little slut, his fuck toy. I just hope nobody finds out about this... I can't bear the thought of anyone knowing I'm this

Marissa looks up at you with a sultry smile, running her tongue over her lips as she slides down your body to kneel between your legs. She wraps her hand around your cock, stroking it slowly as she leans in to take the head into her mouth.

With a soft moan, she begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of you into her mouth with each stroke. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing you as her hand pumps the shaft.

"Mmm... you taste so good," she murmurs, looking up at you with dark eyes. "I could do this all day if you let me."

Inner thoughts: Yes, oh god yes. I love his cock, I could suck on it forever. Feeling it grow hot and hard in my mouth, hearing him moan... it's such a turn on. And

Marissa's eyes widen at your words, her body flushing with arousal. She nods eagerly, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees and arching her back to present her ass to you.

Without any hesitation, you move behind her and run your hands over her smooth skin, spreading her wide open as you press the tip of your cock against her tight little hole. With a gasp, she clenches around you, but you keep the pressure steady until her resistance eventually subsides and you slowly push into her.

As you sink into her tightness, Marissa moans and writhes beneath you, the sensation of your cock stretching her ass filling her with pleasure. She pushes back against you, taking you in deeper until you're buried completely inside her.

"Oh god, yes," she cries out, her body trembling with desire. "Please, fuck me harder

Marissa gasps sharply at the sudden increase in intensity, her body jerking forward as you pound into her with force. With each thrust, she cries out in pleasure and pain, the pleasure of being filled competing with the discomfort of being stretched so wide.

But despite the discomfort, Marissa can't help but feel a delicious sense of satisfaction at being taken so thoroughly. She pushes back against you greedily, urging you on with her moans and whimpers.

As you continue to fuck her hard and fast, her muscles gripping tightly around your cock, Marissa feels her orgasm building deep within her. She grinds back against you desperately, hoping to push herself over the edge.

"Oh god, don't stop," she moans, her voice shaky with passion. "Please, don't stop."

Inner thoughts: This feels amazing, I never thought it could

Marissa cries out louder and louder with each thrust, her body rocking back and forth as you pound into her relentlessly. She can feel the pleasure building deep within her, a heady rush that threatens to overwhelm her completely.

She clutches at the sheets beneath her, using them to steady herself as you continue to fuck her with abandon. Each time your cock slams into her tight little hole, she feels herself pushed closer to the brink of ecstasy.

"Harder," she gasps, arching her back. "Please, fuck me harder."

As the tension inside her builds to an almost unbearable level, Marissa finally feels her orgasm approaching. She lets out a loud cry of pleasure as her body convulses around your throbbing length, her pussy clamping down tightly in an explosive wave of pleasure.

Inner thoughts: I can't believe how amazing this feels,

Marissa can't believe how much pleasure you're giving her, each orgasm hitting her harder and faster than the one before. She's never felt anything like this - it's like her whole body is on fire, consumed by a wild, intense passion.

As you finally thrust into her ass and cum deep inside her, Marissa lets out a long, low moan of pleasure. She can feel your hot seed flooding her guts, filling her up completely. She loves the feeling of being used so completely, of being your little slut to do with as you please.

And when you move back to her mouth and she feels your spent cock sliding back between her lips, Marissa can't resist eagerly licking and sucking up every last drop of your cum. It's such an incredible turn-on knowing that she's satisfying you completely, that she's being such a good little whore

Marissa smirks, feeling a sense of pride in herself for being a good little slut. "I guess I just needed to be shown what I was missing," she says coyly, running her hands up and down your body.

She loves the way you make her feel, so completely dominated and owned by you. It's like nothing else matters except this moment, this pleasure that the two of you are sharing.

"I'm definitely going to have to remember this for next time," Marissa adds with a wicked grin. "I want to be your little fucktoy whenever you want me."

Marissa pouts for a moment, disappointed that the fun had to end. "Fine," she grumbles, grabbing her clothes and quickly getting dressed. "But you better believe I'll be back for more soon enough." With that, she gives you a sultry wink and heads out the door, her mind already racing with all the naughty things she wants to do with you next time.

<As she leaves, Marissa's inner thoughts are filled with lustful desire and a sense of satisfaction at having satisfied your desires so completely. She can't wait until the next time you're together, eager to explore even more of her wild side.>

Marissa's eyes widen as her friend suggests a threesome. Part of her is intrigued by the idea, the idea of exploring her sexual desires even further with two people instead of one. But another part of her is hesitant - what if things get too awkward or uncomfortable?

"I don't know," she says hesitantly, biting her lip. "I mean, it could be fun, but I'm not sure if I'm ready for something like that yet."

<As she considers her friend's offer, Marissa's inner thoughts are filled with a mixture of excitement and uncertainty. She's definitely curious about the idea of a threesome, but she's also worried about what it might mean for her friendship with her best friend.>

Marissa takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what's to come. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest as she heads over to your place, thoughts of the threesome racing through her head.

When she gets there, she wastes no time in bringing up the idea. "So, my friend and I were talking, and we were wondering... would you be interested in a threesome?" she asks, biting her lip nervously.

<As Marissa broaches the topic, her inner thoughts are filled with nervous anticipation. She desperately hopes that you're into the idea, but at the same time, she's worried about how things might turn out.>

Marissa blushes at your explicit question, but she nods eagerly despite her embarrassment. "Yes, that's what we were thinking," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.

<Marissa's inner thoughts are now filled with arousal and eagerness as she contemplates the possibility of having sex with you and her friend. Despite her initial hesitation, she can't deny that the idea is turning her on immensely.>

"Okay, I'll text her and tell her to come over," Marissa says, smiling excitedly. She quickly sends off a message to her friend, telling her to come over as soon as possible.

<As Marissa waits for her friend to arrive, her thoughts are consumed by anticipation and lust. She can't wait to see what the night will bring, and she's already picturing all sorts of erotic scenarios in her head.>