[MF][cuck][voy] We’ve been over this already, I’m not going to sleep with your boyfriend

“We’ve been over this already, I’m not going to sleep with your boyfriend” I tell Jenny.

“Come on Claire, I don’t need you to go all the way. I just need evidence” she replies.

“Do you remember what happened when you hacked into Ben’s email? He stopped trusting you after that”.

“I was wrong then, but I know for sure this-” she pleads.

“And when you broke into Josh’s phone” I cut her off, “and when you tailed Ollie”.

“I know I haven’t always been right, but I won’t be able to trust him otherwise”, I can almost see the tears in her eyes.

I had invited Jenny over to my place because she said her relationship with Greg was falling apart. She was overly paranoid about relationships in general, but she had been burned in the past. We have been friends since we were in school, I had seen the scumbags cheating on her in the past. Perhaps it wasn’t so crazy to do this one small thing for a long time friend.

“Ok, sure, I’ll do it” I say as I pull her in for a hug.

[MF][Free-use] FUCR

“Fuck her?”, I say, slightly confused “I can’t find it in the app store”.

“You spell it F U C R”, Becca replies.

“I’m not so sure about this, it sounds like a scam”.

“Trust me, the money is good and you’ll have fun”, Becca takes takes another sip of her coffee. “You need the money right?”

“Free Use Central Register?”.

“That’s the one”.

“The rules on this are massive, is there anything I should know?” I ask as I scroll through a massive terms and conditions page.

“The only important thing is that you do whatever they want, if you get too many complaints then you are banned”.

“Wait, anything?”, I stop scrolling on my phone and look up.

“Anything!”, Becca replies with a serious look on her face.

After I put in my name and date of birth, the app collects my personal details from around the web. Every post, purchase or page view I’ve made in the last decade is taken into consideration. I’m presented with a number on the screen. It’s less than I hoped but more than I can refuse. Running the numbers in my head, it’s only slightly more than my monthly expenses.

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[MF] My Sister Brings Home a Guy

I wake up to the sound of a bed creaking in the room next to me. The slow rhythm could be relaxing if I wasn’t jealous. Katrina, my sister, has a habit of getting drunk then bringing guys back to fuck.

I check the clock, 1:34am. I don’t really go out to clubs so I never find myself in this situation. It’s been months since I last had a boyfriend. It’s not that there weren’t guys who wanted to, I just never got around to it, there’s always something else I’m busy with.

I hear Katrina start to moan as the movement speeds up. Shit, I can feel myself getting turned on. My imagination starts to wonder, what could the guy be like? Someone tall and handsome with a ripped chest and big dick? Katrina doesn’t look bad herself, we look somewhat similar. We both have a small build with dark hair, though she keeps it short where-as mine is longer. Also I think my breasts are bigger than hers, but she has a bigger ass.

I run my finger over my panties and they’re slightly damp at the crotch. My other hand slips under my tshirt and starts to rub my left nipple.