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Chapter 7 by ManRayMansker ManRayMansker

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Adventures of Chasity and Cheryl

The neon lights of the bar glowed invitingly as Chasity, the 54-year-old owner, surveyed her domain with a predatory smile. Her silver and black hair gleamed under the lights, accentuating her piercing green eyes that missed nothing. She was a sex goddess, known far and wide for her wild ways, and tonight she was determined to show everyone exactly what that meant.

With a snap of her fingers, she summoned Cheryl, her curvy 38-year-old kitchen manager. "Cheryl, I need you to cover the bar for me tonight. I have big plans," Chasity announced with a wink.

Cheryl, her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, wiped the sweat from her brow. Her ample cleavage heaved in her tight tank top as she bent over, and her short jean shorts left little to the imagination. "Sure thing, boss. What did you have in mind?"

Chasity licked her lips. "I want you to join me. We're going to fuck our way through every hot patron who catches our eye. No limits, no holding back. Tonight, we let loose and show these men what they're really missing out on."

Cheryl's eyes widened, but then a slow grin spread across her face. "Hell yeah, I'm down. Let's give them a show they'll never forget."

As the night wore on, the bar grew more crowded. Chasity and Cheryl worked the room like pros, their eyes locked on a threesome of young men in the corner. With a flick of her wrist, Chasity beckoned them over.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" she purred as they approached. "Aren't you boys just the cutest things."

The tallest of the three, a beefy blond, swallowed hard. "Uh, hi. We just wanted to say hi. You're like, a legend, you know?"

Chasity laughed, a throaty sound. "A legend, huh? I like the sound of that. Why don't you boys come backstage and we'll see if you can handle a legend."

In the dimly lit back room, clothes began to hit the floor. Chasity and Cheryl were in their element, kissing and touching with wild abandon. The three men took turns worshipping their bodies, but it was clear the real show was watching the two women explore each other.

Just as things were heating up, a knock sounded at the door. "Chasity, you in there?" a melodic voice called.

Chasity's lips curved into a smile. "Lilypearl, darling. Come join the party."

The door opened to reveal a stunning young woman, her skin the color of polished mahogany, her hair a halo of soft curls. She wore a slinky black dress that clung to her curves.

"Damn, girl," Cheryl breathed. "You look good enough to eat."

Lilypearl laughed, sauntering over to join them. "Is that an invitation? Because I accept."

Soon the five of them were a tangle of writhing bodies, lost in pleasure. But Chasity was just getting warmed up. She had a few more men in mind to seduce tonight.

They made their way back to the bar, faces flushed and hair mussed. Chasity's gaze locked on a tall, broad-shouldered man across the room. She recognized him from his social media - Doctor Milford Hotrel, a local celebrity.

"Oh honey," she said to Cheryl, "I don't think I can resist that kind of meat."

Cheryl followed her gaze and whistled low. "Damn, you're a lucky bitch. I hope you don't mind if I watch."

Chasity smirked. "You'll be doing more than watching."

She sauntered over, hips swaying, and leaned in close to the good doctor. "You look lonely over here all by yourself," she said, her voice dripping with honey. "Why don't you let me and my friend Cheryl show you a good time?"

The doctor's eyes widened as he took in the two women, but he recovered quickly. "I think I'd like that very much."

He stood, towering over them both, and allowed Chasity to lead him to the back. Cheryl followed close behind, heart pounding with excitement and arousal.

What followed was a night of pure debauchery. The four of them lost themselves in a frenzy of lust, touching and tasting until they were drunk on pleasure. Chasity rode the doctor hard, Cheryl's mouth on her breasts as Lilypearl kissed her way up the doctor's long legs. They were a debauched tangle of limbs and moans, a living porn scene.

As the sun began to rise, they collapsed in a sweaty heap. Chasity stretched languidly, utterly satisfied. "Darlings, that was some good dick. I think I'm ready for something new now though."

Cheryl raised an eyebrow. "Yeah? Like what?"

"Like a whole new kind of debauchery. An OnlyFans channel featuring you and me. We'll be rich and famous in no time."

And so, the Seeds of Sin channel was born. Chasity and Cheryl made hardcore porn together, using double dildos and exploring every fetish imaginable. Their subscriber count skyrocketed, and their notoriety grew.

But behind closed doors, they continued their wild ways. Men came and went, but Chasity and Cheryl were the constants, lost in their own forbidden lust.

It was going to be a very good life indeed.

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