Chapter 1

First Post - Mid 2020

OnlyFans - Username: NerdDOM

The first video uploaded to the OnlyFans page: NerdDOM was not very clear or all that good. It was clearly filmed with a smartphone. The lighting was low and mounted at the end of the bed with no other backlighting to help with visibility. It was also fairly short compared to the videos that would come later. Only fifteen minutes.

However, despite all these shortcomings, this first video garnered several thousand views within just a few months of its posting. Thousands of likes. And with those, came subscriptions. Money. Lots of money. By the time the page took off, there were several other videos posted.

Those first few videos were with the same woman. However, over the coming months and years, that changed.

Video #1 - Silver Bunny

NerdDom lay on the king bed, the silk sheets dark and rumbled as he propped himself against the headboard. He was a rotund man, not necessarily overweight but with a stomach that hung over his waist, hairy thighs and chest and looking every bit the stereotype of a nerd that lived in his mother’s basement. His face was scruffy and obscured by a black eye mask. He looked to be in his forties, maybe older though it was difficult to tell by the low light and less than stellar resolution of the video.

The one thing that was clear was how large his penis was. It was sizable for a man of his stature, thick and long and hard and already standing up straight. He shifted awkwardly on the bed and looked off screen for a second.

“Come on. Don’t be scared.” He was trying to be reassuring, but his voice cracked with his own nerves.

A second of dead air and then someone else walked into frame. A woman. She was tall and slender, with long silver hair flowing down her back as she walked into the camera’s view. Her face was covered with a silver rabbit mask that hid her eyes and had long ears sticking up with one bent forward like it was floppy. The leotard she wore was a shiny white, clinging tightly to her narrow frame, her ass half exposed and compressed by the hem of the legs. When she turned nervously, looking back at the camera, her tits swayed in the strapless top of the leotard, her breasts nearly spilling out over the top of the bodice.

The low quality and lighting made it hard to judge the woman’s age but if her hair was any indication (and not dyed like some people suggested in the comments later) she was older.

Her lips were painted white, and her legs were encased in sheer white stockings and to cap it all off she wore three inch silver heels.

“Are you sure…” The woman muttered, and the rest of what she said was lost as she turned back to NerdDOM, her hand motioning to the camera.

The man nodded. “Yeah I checked it…” More garbled low speech that the camera didn’t pick up.

Silver Bunny (as she became known) walked towards the bed, her ass now in full frame and view of the camera. It was exquisite. Toned and yet soft, the hem of the leg holes of the leotard clinging and pressing so tightly into her skin it gave that soft little roll of fluff that some people found sexier than even a full ass.

NerdDOM grinned wide as the woman came to the edge of the bed and started to crawl up onto it, her ass swaying and thighs tightly framing her crotch that had a visible cameltoe in the leotard. “Yeah…” He grumbled as the woman came between his legs. “Lift your ass up some, open your thighs.”

Following instructions, the camera was able to see through the woman’s thighs, beyond her swaying breasts to the enormous cock before the woman’s lips. She leaned closer and her white lips kissed his red bulbous tip making him groan. “Oh, fuck.”

The woman chucked, and it made the whole of her body ripple and shiver. She kissed his tip again slowly and then as she pulled away let the tip of her tongue linger along his slit, licking up the bead of pre-cum that had emerged. A long sticky string was visible and shining as she pulled back, attached to her lips and his cock.

“Fuck! Where’d you learn that?” The man chuckled.

“Lots of years of practice.” Silver Bunny laughed and wrapped a hand around the base of NerdDOM’s cock.

His hands went to her hair and ran his fingers through it. “Do it again.”

She kept her legs open and her back arched to give the camera a view of her kissing his cock, and though the camera wasn’t always in focus or as clear as it could have been, it captured enough. Her pale lips continued to kiss slowly along and around the head with the occasional lick. His groans filled the room. His hands were in her hair, but letting her go at her own pace.

Her hand began to stroke his cock slowly, up and down. Pulling at his skin and making his already hard cock even more rigid and his balls contract with pleasure. Slowly she started to kiss lower, along the underside of his cock shaft and to his balls, licking around the hairy, heavy sack, sucking his left and then his right and then going even lower as she continued to stroke up and down the full lengths of his cock. Her tongue flicked along the man’s taint making him gasp and look down at her surprised.

“What? Never had that spot licked?” Silver Bunny chuckled and looked up, still stroking him.

“Uh… I mean no…” He chuckled nervously. The confidence that would come with later videos wasn’t present in this first video. Some comments speculated that the man was a virgin. Some incel nerd that had only ever seen a woman naked online. They weren’t too far from the truth, but none of the strangers on the internet would find that out or know NerdDOM’s secrets.

Anonymity was key here for him and the woman. Like a lot of people, work and finances had become tight because of the pandemic and this seemed like an easy way to make some money. Why not give it a try? No one would know who they were. If the video or videos worked, then they could help stabilize their pocketbooks. If they didn’t work… What were they out? They got to have some sex and a little fun, no harm. No foul.

That was how it began, anyway.

Silver Bunny licked more around the man’s balls and then kissed up and up and let her lips come to rest on his cock head. She moved to the side now, letting the camera see her and NerdDOM’s cock as she inched her lips along the head and opened her lips and took the man into her mouth, eyes closing in delight and concentration.

“OHHHHHH.” The man groaned. “FUCK!” His hand reached out automatically and slapped the woman’s exposed ass cheek making her suck in a breath through her nose as she held his cockhead in her mouth.

Her hand stroked up and down his length as she swirled her tongue along his cock inside her mouth, soft groans coming from her throat as she got his head slick. NerdDOM panted and tilted his head back as the woman serviced his thick member and slowly started to take another inch. Sliding her lips down, gripping and smearing just a little white lipstick along the vein that was pulsing up to the tip and then down again further. Further. Each time moving up and down, swallowing more.

The man looked like he might have a heart attack. His face was getting red. Panting. Sweaty. “Yeah. Oh fuck like that. Shit that’s so good.”

Silver Bunny took the encouragement and swallowed even deeper, hitting the back of her throat and pausing for just a moment before she slid him in deeper.

“Here… lay on your side… yeah, like that. Move… open your thighs.” NerdDOM muttered, helping Silver Bunny get onto her side, facing the camera, her cheeks bulging with his cock inside her throat, her thighs propped open to show the smooth leotard between her thighs, just a hint of dark hair poking out along the edges. Her eyes flashed at the camera for a moment from behind her bunny mask. This was the point in the video many commenters said they shot their loads. The woman’s dark green eyes were on fire with desire as she swallowed the man’s cock.

It continued like that for a moment before the video jump cut. Editing would get better in later videos, but this one was very roughly clipped. It went from Silver Bunny sucking to her starting to squat down over the man’s now dripping, glistening cock. She faced the camera, obscuring NerdDOM behind her, as she lowered herself and pulled the leotard aside, showing the camera her lightly hairy pussy. Her labia were slightly puffy and lips light pink and prominent as she moved down and let her pussy press against the dark tip.

Both of them let out a deep groan and gasp at the sudden contact. Silver Bunny only hesitated a moment and then pressed down again, her lips slowly opening to take in the large head. It disappeared into her; the camera capturing the glistening juices, and spit on his cock as her vagina swallowed up the sizable member. She guided him, hand on his pulsing shaft, as she sat down on his penis with a deep groan. Her chest heaved and her breasts were almost ready to fall out of the top of her leotard as she moved down along the shaft taking more and more into her body.

“Oh my goooood.” She groaned. “I've missed this so much!” She gasped. Some viewers speculated they’d had sex before, but that didn’t seem to match with some of the earlier banter between the two. Maybe she just hadn’t had sex in a long time.

NerdDOM’s hands wrapped around the woman’s waist and helped steady her. “Yeah…fuck you’re tight! Oh my god you’re so good. Fuck, how could you have been keeping this to yourself?” He chuckled, guiding her down a little more. His cock was half inside her before she let out a squeak of pain.

“Wait…wait.” She panted. NerdDOM stopped. Silver Bunny took slow, deep breaths, her face clearly flushed with desire. “Okay… slow.” She said and she started to move down again. More of the massive thing taking up space inside the woman.

“FUUUUUUCK OHHHH SHIT I’VE NEVER FELT THIS DEEP!” The woman practically screamed.

NerdDOM was whimpering. “FUCKING TIGHT!”

It was a matter of minutes before she had sunk completely down to the balls. They stayed still, both groaning and gasping as the camera focused on the tight-lipped union around the thick shaft.

Another jump cut and Silver Bunny was riding. Bouncing up and down, leaning back, her thighs open and her hands on NerdDOM’s flabby, sweaty chest. Her pussy lips were gripping tightly as she slid up and then swallowed and dragged along his length as she moved back down in a steady rhythm. Frothy white cream gathered at the base, dripping down the balls and shining along the shaft and Silver Bunny’s lips as she moved. Her tits had fallen out of the top of her leotard now, bouncing freely with their dark nipples hard and poking out.

“God. God. FUCK. YES. There, like that. Like that!” She moaned as she rose and fell. When she gave him the indication he was hitting the right spot, NerdDOM lifted his ass and gave a few quick rough thrusts into the woman, making her scream. “HOLYGODFUCK!” She was out of breath and arching even as she tried to keep herself propped up. “SHITSHITSHIT! YESSSSS!”

He thrust her down on him over and over. Her ass smacking against his stomach and thighs as her tight pussy took the pounding. “I’m…cum…cumming!” She whimpered, shaking and biting her lip.

“Oh fuck…fuck me too!” NerdDOM moaned from behind her.

“In…me…” she panted as she continued ramming down on him over and over, sweat dripping along her neck and between her bouncing breasts.

“Ohhhhhhh!” He moaned. There probably wasn’t any question where he was going to cum to the audience, but hearing the woman’s confirmation and desire was definitely a highlight.

NerdDOM let out a roar and his knuckles grew white as he gripped Silver Bunny’s hips and his balls clenched, his ejaculation shooting deep into the woman’s pussy.

“FUCK!” She screamed. It was like a fire hose inside her. Thick hot white getting pumped inside her and with a final thrust down, oozing out between her lips that were gripping the man’s cock. He pumped more and more, seemingly never stopping as she spasmed and they both groaned in pleasure.

One last jump cut happened. Silver Bunny now laying on the edge of the bed, her legs wide open showing her now puffy red pussy, strained from the **** of NerdDOM’s cock and gaping slightly, dripping a thick river of white. Silver Bunny lay panting as NerdDOM took the phone off the stand and came close to show her red pussy leaking his cum. “Fuck…wow…” He muttered.

Silver Bunny chuckled beyond the camera. “We are definitely doing that again.”

NerdDOM laughed with her, and the video ended.

—//—

Chapter 1

August 2023 - Move In Day

James pulled up the door of the moving truck and took a step back, eyeing the mountain of boxes and furniture. He was starting to regret not hiring movers. It was a balmy hot day, and it wasn’t even noon yet. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky, the sun was bright and heating the sidewalk to the point he thought he could fry an egg on it. He pulled at his t-shirt, already starting to sweat.

“Trying to figure out how to tackle it?” Lacy asked, walking up next to him, her own shirt already starting to stick to her slim figure from the sheet of sweat forming on her skin. She’d pulled her red hair up in a ponytail to get her hair off her narrow shoulders, showing the freckling skin that was already getting a pink hue. If she wasn’t careful, she’d burn in a minute in this sun. She wore a plain pink shirt and a pair of jean shorts that fit tightly on her toned legs.

“It’s kinda like Jenga. I’m afraid if I pull the wrong piece, this whole thing’s gonna tumble down.” James muttered and ran a hand through his dirty brown hair.

Lacy patted him on the shoulder. “Well, then let's see if we can start at the top and move down.” She grinned and jumped up onto the back of the truck, getting footing and balance so she could reach up to the top of the massive wall of stacked boxes. Her shirt rode up showing off her tight lower back muscles, getting up on her tiptoes to reach a box at the top, her breasts pressed against the wall.

Was she not wearing a bra? James bit the inside of his cheek at the thought and tried not to grin too wide. If she wasn’t, it wasn’t because of some kinky play. Her chest wasn’t all that big and she complained more often than not about under-wire and all those girl things that he just didn’t begin to understand. He wasn’t going to complain, though. His wife was hot and he liked to look.

She was able to snag a box from the top, nothing too heavy. Thankfully, they’d at least been smart enough when packing up to put the heavy things at the bottom and lighter smaller things at the top. Turning, she crouched and handed her husband the box labeled Linens.

He took it easily enough, but the sudden weight made him lose his balance and he was tumbling back before he could get his footing.

A hand caught him on the back. “Whoa there!” A woman helped James right himself, her silver hair tossed over one shoulder. She looked to be in her early forties, though the fact that her hair was silver suggested older. She quirked a smile as James got his footing and turned to her, Lacy jumping down to make sure he was okay.

“Thanks.” James smiled, looking over the top of the box at the woman.

She put her hands on her hips, wearing tight black yoga pants and a purple sports bra that showed off her surprisingly smooth stomach. “Not a problem. Glad I saw you about to tumble.” Her chuckle was fresh and sweet. “So you’re the new neighbors.” She extended a hand and then saw James was still holding the box. “Sorry, **** of habit. I’m Joni Kallas. I live on your left.” She motioned over her shoulder at the house next to James and Lacy’s new residence.

“Oh! It’s so good to meet you!” Lacy stepped forward and took the woman’s hand, shaking eagerly. “Yes, you caught us. The new kids in town.” She chuckled.

Joni grinned. “Been a long time since I was a new person. I’ve lived here for nearly thirty years. But it’s nice to see fresh faces. Did I see you had a couple kids running around?” She looked past James and Lacy towards their house.

“Yep. Thankfully, I got them settled inside. First thing I hooked up was the internet so they can take a break and do whatever so they don’t get crushed by all this.” Lacy motioned to the truck.

“How old? You sure you don’t wanna put them to work?” She winked.

James chuckled. “Twelve and ten. And we plan on getting them to work but, for this bigger stuff we thought it would be easier if they weren’t running around underfoot. Though I’m starting to rethink that.” He looked back at the boxes and the Tetris like furniture that he and Lacy had packed over the past week before moving day.

“Oh it’s not as bad as all that. I can help.” Joni pulled her hair up into a ponytail and tied it with a band she pulled from around her wrist.

“We couldn’t impose…” Lacy said.

“No imposition. We are neighbors.” She patted Lacy on the shoulder and started walking past her. “You just tell me what to put where. If we need to, I can call or text some of the others in the neighborhood and we will get this done in no time.”

James turned, watching the older woman and worrying that she might break a hip. But she didn’t seem frail at all. She was strong and healthy, and though she had the signs of age it didn’t seem to be affecting her at all. Silver hair swayed as she hopped up onto the back of the moving truck, a small tattoo appearing and disappearing. It looked like a little white masquerade mask, but it was hard for James to get a good look, and he wasn’t about to ask his new neighbor about body ink.

Joni grabbed a box nimbly from the top of the stack and got back down easily to the street. “Lead the way!” She said cheerily.

—-

It took a few hours, but they were able to get the bulk of the boxes and some of the smaller pieces of furniture into the house before four o’clock. Joni helped the entire time without complaint, talking as they grabbed boxes and lifted the couch, telling them about the neighborhood and herself. She seemed eager to talk, like she didn’t really have too many people that were willing to listen, or maybe people weren’t trapped with her long enough to allow her to say her peace. Though James didn’t think Joni would ever tire of talking or run out of things to say. Whether that was good or bad remained to be seen.

By the time four rolled around, everyone was whipped out, and the kids were starting to complain that they were hungry.

“I’ll order us some pizza.” James said, pulling out his phone and going to the living room to see what the kids wanted.

Lacy stayed on the porch with Joni, sitting on the step and taking in the cool breeze that had decided to come out and play. Clouds had moved in as well, helping to cool off the heat and showing Lacy that she had indeed gotten a bit too much sun and was no doubt going to have at least a mild sunburn. If that wasn’t a sign to call it a day, she didn’t know what was.

“So you moved here for your husband’s job?” Joni asked, fanning herself with a box lid that had come off one of the moving boxes at some point. She was aglow with sweat, her skin more tan rather than pink like Lacy’s from the sun. A few drops of sweat slid along the woman’s collarbone and down between her ample cleavage that was just barely showing under the sports bra.

“Yeah. He got transferred. He works in engineering and they needed a team lead in their offices here. We wanted to try to telecommute, but the security level was too high so, here we are. The girls weren’t too happy about the move but, such is life I guess. Besides, we read up on the schools around here and it's a good district.” Lacy pulled her hair out of her ponytail and ran her fingers through it, feeling the dampness and sticky feeling of a long day of work.

“And what about you? Going the old-fashioned route and gonna be a homemaker or…” Joni raised a snowy eyebrow and grinned.

“Oh, no. I’d go crazy being in the house all day. Before we moved, I worked at a high-end clothing shop. Luckily they had a branch out here so… you’re looking at the new Intimates Sales Manager for Silk Sophistication.” She grinned at her new neighbor.

“Oh, really?” Joni brightened up. “I love that place. I used to go there almost every year to get something special for Allen’s birthday.” She winked. “They do not disappoint.”

Lacy laughed. “Yes, well, I have the skill and knowhow for the department, but funny enough, those kinds of things aren’t really my style.” She rolled her eyes. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d ever purchased something like they sold in the Intimates Department. All that lace and silk and straps and… and… just so much and! Lacy was much more simple. High hipped and full back panties were her go to, though she had bought a thong for her honeymoon. That was fun for sure. But utility over elegance was her usual motto.

“Well, that’ll change.” Joni said, looking off towards the surrounding neighborhood, still fanning herself.

Lacy quirked an eyebrow, but didn’t ask what that meant. Joni was older. Her husband had passed away a few years ago, but she seemed to have that mentality of the older generation that she knew more than her younger acquaintances. It was the “back in my day” attitude. Or the “You’ll see when you get older”. She was probably referencing that Lacy’s style would change as she got older, when the kids were finally out of the house and she could be ‘free’ again. She doubted it, but she wasn’t about to start some silly argument with her new neighbor, especially after she’d been so nice and helpful.

With a deep sigh and a groan, Joni got up and stretched. Lacy was impressed at the woman’s toned physique. Flat stomach, sizable chest and a beautifully tight looking backside. She hoped she looked as good when she was in her fifties. That had been a surprise. The woman was over ten years older than she looked.

“Well, I think I should get home, make myself some dinner and wash off this grime.” Joni smiled down at Lacy.

“You’re welcome to stay for dinner.” Lacy said, getting to her feet.

Joni waved her off with a smile. “No, no dear. You relax with your family. We can have a more proper dinner sometime soon.” She was already walking down the steps and across the yard to her house, then stopped and turned back. “Oh before I forget, on Tuesdays and Friday’s most of the neighborhood gets together at the pavilion,” She pointed to the center of the cul-du-sac where a large plot of land sat, a playground and a small building in the middle. “We have a game night. Play different board games and the like and just chat and have some fun. There’s a couple of game systems in there too for the kids if they don’t wanna play what us adults are playing.” She chuckled. “And it’s also BYOB.” She winked. “You should come. It’s at seven.”

Lacy grinned. “That sounds fun. I’ll talk to James, but I’m sure he’ll be on board. Do you guys decide on the games beforehand?”

The woman shook her head. “Nope. There are some games there already that the community shares, and sometimes people bring their own. Daryl has a treasure trove of games, a ton of things you’ve never heard of and most of them pretty fun.” She was motioning to a house that was across the way, directly across from Lacy and James’s new home. “We vote sometimes, or just play what sounds interesting. If we are feeling particularly adventurous, we make bets, but nothing like money.” She chuckled and her cheeks grew a bit pink. “Anyway, come along. Have some drinks and get to know your neighbors.” With a final wave, the woman jogged across the lawn and to her house.

—-

The pizza came, and they sat around the living room with several boxes and randomly placed furniture. The couch was set up and so was the TV. They had mostly focused on getting the bedrooms somewhat ready, with the mattresses and clothes in all the right places. There were still several boxes and pieces of furniture in the truck, but those could be taken care of tomorrow.

Lacy was exhausted, but in a good way. Things had gone smoother than they’d anticipated, and with Joni helping out, they’d gotten a lot more done than they had originally planned. With the girls fed and the first day of travel and moving behind them, she put her daughters to bed quickly and easily. Usually it was a fight, the girls wanting to stay up and watch videos or play games, but even though they hadn’t done much work, they’d still be tired out by the events of the day.

She quietly shut Hannah’s door, not wanting to wake her up with a sudden slam or creak. It was already hard enough to get her youngest to settle down and be comfortable in a new house with her mattress on the floor and all her stuff in boxes stacked around the room. Thankfully, the soft click of the door latch didn’t wake her daughter. She made her way down the hall to the master bedroom and shut the door behind her with a deep, long sigh.

“The girls down?” James asked, laying on their bed, his reading glasses on and an old crime novel in hand that he’d picked up from a gas station on the drive to their new home.

“Yeah. Took longer than I thought, but they didn’t give much of a fight.” Lacy said, walking towards the bathroom, peeling her shirt off as she went. Her little A cup tits bounced free as she walked into the enormous bathroom, complete with a large tub, glass walk-in shower, double vanity and an equally large closet. Their old house’s master bath hadn’t been nearly as extravagant. As hard as the move was, this sort of luxury made it easier.

She walked to the shower and reached in, turning on the overhead spray and let it start to warm up as she pulled down her shorts.

A soft whistle made her look up. James was in the doorway watching her.

“Pervert.” She smiled, tossing her shorts at him. Now she was just in her pale pink panties, tight and slightly damp from the long day of sweaty work.

“Can’t help it. You’re lovely to look at.” His eyes were roaming over her as she went to a box that was sitting on the counter and rummaged through, looking for soap and shampoo.

“I’m a mess.” She replied, pulling out the bottles and a luffa.

“My mess.”

“Cheesy.” Lacy laughed and stuck the items into the shower and let the steam billow out before reaching down and peeling her panties down. She made sure to turn herself so her small behind was towards her husband, the panties pulling away from her skin and revealing her framed pussy, the light mess of red hair damp and glistening slightly with the sweat of the day.

“Fuck…” James muttered. “I can smell you from here.”

Lacy’s cheeks blazed. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing? Remember, you’re just as grimy as me.” She turned and looked at her husband, facing him fully naked now and putting a hand on her hip as if to challenge his words.

He scratched at the back of his neck. “I didn’t mean… I just meant…” He rolled his eyes and sighed. “I like it.”

She narrowed her gaze at him for a moment. “Oh, yeah?” This past week had been hard on them. Preparing to move. Finalizing the paperwork on the sale of their house and the closing on this new one. All the packing and logistics of making sure the girls would be properly enrolled in their new school, that he would have all the info he needed for his new position at work and her with her new job, too. All that time, weeks, and they hadn’t had much time or energy to be intimate. Usually their sex lives were a couple times a week, maybe a little play here and there as time permitted and as long as the girls were busy, but they’d been in a dry spell since figuring out the move and now…

Now the girls were asleep. They were alone. Lacy licked her lips for a moment in thought. “Why don’t you come here and get a better… whiff.” Her cheeks were on fire, but so was the space between her thighs.

James had never talked much about how she smelled. Not that it was completely out of the blue. He always liked her perfume and just her natural scent after a shower or a bath. But being all sweaty and tired and deprived of sex and touching seemed to have aroused them both enough that the smell was just as stimulating as looks and touch. Either it was a whole new world or just a natural desire that was starting to overwhelm them both.

Her husband hesitated for a second, looking Lacy over. Standing next to the shower as the steam rolled under the door. Naked. Sweaty and slightly red from the sun, making the freckles on her shoulders, face, and along her chest stand out even more. It was like the freckles were a maze, a connect the dots puzzle that led his eyes down to her pink nipples, just barely the size of a quarter and very clearly hard as she was standing with her hip cocked.

He’d seen his wife naked plenty over the past fourteen years, but sometimes it was like seeing her for the first time. Her pussy was on display between her thighs, lightly trimmed so it wasn’t a jungle but still slightly wild and damp from the work of moving. There were signs of dirt and sweat and grime along her legs and arms and neck and her hair was matted and darker than usual. She was a vision of hard work and sex. He felt his erection pressing against his sweatpants as he started walking towards her.

Lacy stayed still, watching her husband as he came towards her. It reminded her of that first night they were together, their wedding night. This new man she’d pledged herself to coming towards her with intent and lust in his eyes. Desire was rolling off him in waves and a part of her trembles, her stomach knotting in anticipation.

James came to stand in front of her and, with fingers lightly trailing down her sides and waist, he knelt down in front of her and leaned in. His eyes closed as he took a deep breath close to her vagina. Lacy bit her lip and watched him with wide eyes. She honestly hadn’t expected him to actually smell her. Geeze, what new erotic adventure was this?

It didn’t take long before her husband moved forward and ran his tongue slowly along her lips, over the sweaty hair and skin, making Lacy moan so loud she slapped a hand over her mouth. She didn’t want to wake the girls.

“Oh, fuck Lace. Holy shit, you taste so good!” James groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard, digging in his nails. It’d been weeks, WEEKS, since he’d tasted his wife.

Lacy just moaned into her hand and shut her eyes, trying to keep herself from collapsing from the sudden, spiking feeling of arousal. Goosebumps burst out all over her skin and she felt her nipples harden. James ran his tongue along her pussy again, slow and firm. Lacy’s eyes watered with pleasure as she stood there and put her other hand against the shower door to keep herself steady.

James continued, pushing his tongue against her. Opening his mouth and pressing his mouth against her lower lips and hair and opening her, pushing his tongue inside and tasting. So sweet. Salty from the sweat. Her musky smell was intoxicating. Arousing. At the same time, it was a little gross, but somehow that worked in her favor. He moved one of her legs up over his shoulder, giving himself more access, licking her pussy deeper.

“Oh, fuck…fuck…James…shit!” she squealed as quietly as she could, looking down at her husband as he feasted on her arousal. His hands wandered back to her small, soft ass and squeezed, then gave a firm spank, making her groan more and press her vagina harder against his mouth. “Like that…yes…there.” She panted, her hand going to his hair and holding him against her. It was so good. James rarely went down on her, but when he did, it was… amazing. His tongue danced inside her, twisted and swirled and then flicked her little clit and traced her outer lips and went lower and tickled the space between her vagina and asshole and made her shiver.

Lacy wasn’t sure how long her husband licked and tasted and sucked her pussy, making her throb and shiver, bringing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, but it wasn’t nearly long enough. Suddenly James was on his feet, her pussy feeling neglected and warm and pulsing with desire and need. He took Lacy’s hand and pulled her over to the sink, leaned back against it and pulled his sweats down, his six-inch cock fully erect and throbbing.

Panting, feeling her pussy throbbing with need, she got to her knees on the cold tile and took him in her hand. As much as she wanted him to keep eating her out, she was also in **** need of his cock. It was beautiful. Long and slightly curved. It fit into her hand perfectly as she took hold and immediately pressed her lips to his head.

“Ohhhh honey, yes… fuck.” He groaned and put his hand in her hair, pulling her closer.

Her free hand longed to go to her clit, but she knew James liked her to stroke, suck and fondle all at the same time. She reached up and gripped his balls, massaging them as she stroked him firmly and put her full mouth onto his head, sucking it and swirling her tongue.

“Like that. Like that. Yeah baby like that…” He groaned, holding her against him as her pussy was dripping, becoming further aroused and wanting, needing release.

She started sucking faster. More **** because of the long time without sex. James muttered and groaned at her mouth’s tight warmth and gripped her hair hard. “Ohhh shit yes.”

With a pop, she pulled off. “Fuck me!” She ordered, eyes on fire as she looked up at him.

He was breathing deep, obviously on the verge of an orgasm and trying to hold back. “How.” He gasped.

Lacy was on her feet and leaned against the shower door, ass out towards him. Her husband was there in an instant. Pulling her cheeks open and spitting into her asshole and letting it drip to her pussy. She didn’t need the lube of his saliva at all, but it was something they’d been doing for a long time and habits were hard to break. He lined his cock up with her pussy, rubbing gently for a minute, trying to make the sensation last, but just as needy as Lacy. His tip found the hole and nestled inside… and then, gripping her hips, he thrust inside deep and completely and they both moaned loud.

“Oh, holy fucking shit!” Lacy gasped. She orgasmed instantly. So on edge and needy. Just the feeling of her inner tunnel stretching around her husband made her whole body shake and rock with the climax.

“Oh… oh fuck Lacy, don’t… mmmm wait…” James put a hand on her back to hold her and steady himself. Her vagina contracted hard as she came. Clenching muscles, milking his already sensitive cock.

“Do it… cum.” She gasped, looking back, ****. “Just cum!” It was almost a snarl.

James thrust once, twice, gasping with each time and clenching his jaw hard. “Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck.” He moaned and released weeks' worth of pent-up cum.

Lacy felt it erupt inside her. Thick, hot, warmth and stickiness shooting deep and coating her pussy. He thrust again, trying to prolong the pleasure, cum leaking out as he did and dripping down Lacy’s thighs and onto the bathroom floor in thick white drips.

They were both shaking. Lacy’s palms planted hard on the glass of the shower as her orgasm raged through her and her husband's orgasm filled her. They held themselves there, bent over and holding inside as their climax began to unravel and loosen and they came back to themselves. James pulled back, inching out of his wife’s pussy. It was sensitive, much more than usual, and then he slipped out and more cum dripped from her pussy onto the floor.

Lacy panted, staying still and bent over for a moment before taking a few deep breaths and standing back up. “Geeze. I think we needed that.” She brushed her hair out of her face and turned to smile at James. His face was red from effort and pent up arousal and he was running his hands through his hair and chuckling.

“You think?” He asked and took a step forward and wrapped his arms around her.

She laid her head against his shoulder and just rested in his embrace for a minute before pulling back. “Okay, I really need a shower.”

James nodded. “Me too. Mind if I join?” He smiled.

“No more funny business, though. I seriously need to get clean, especially now.” She reached down and traced a finger through the matted, sticky hair of her vagina and pulled her finger back with thick cum. “Someone made a mess of me.” She glared playfully at him.

He shrugged. “My bad.”

With a roll of her eyes, she brought the finger to her lips and licked off the cum as if it were frosting from the cinnamon rolls she usually made in the morning on the weekends. “Yes. Your bad.” She winked and stepped into the shower, James following close behind.

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Daryl leaned back in his computer chair with a sigh, the chair squeaking under his weight. He really needed to lose a few pounds. He wasn’t overly large by any means, but he had a belly and it just never seemed to go away, no matter what he did. You’d have thought after all the sex he’d been having he would have burned off a ton of calories and fat, but… nope. He was still a larger man who was just lucky enough to be large in another place as well.

The computer screen displayed his OnlyFan’s page, NerdDOM. He was checking his subscriber count. Looking through the various messages and comments left on the multitude of videos he’d filmed over the last few years, and checking on the monetary intake. Pulling a small accounting book from his drawer, he made a few notes about which person he needed to send what money for their videos. This whole endeavor had quickly evolved from simple videos and quick payments into an entire business. They all had to declare this income on their taxes, so… yeah, it was a business. Daryl couldn’t kid himself.

He scratched at the scruff on his chubby cheeks and leaned back again.

“Everything okay?” The female voice came from his master bathroom.

“Yeah, yeah. Just going over business stuff.” He muttered. Letting out a deep breath, sounding almost like a whinnying horse, complete with his cheeks fluttering. Daryl checked the direct message request again to make sure he had the details right.

It was a more recent thing to be taking requests for specific prices. At first it had seemed like a bad idea, too much of a hassle. But the money people were offering to see certain things was… well, it was freaking staggering. Of course, Daryl had to set limits. He wasn’t about to do some of the very gross and fucked up shit people wanted to see. Not just because it would violate the policies of the platform, but he didn’t even want to entertain things that had to do with bowel movements or strange foods or odd BDSM-like activities that just weren’t interesting to him. He was discerning in going through the requests and, when he chose one, made it very clear to the person requesting what was on the table, what was off limits, and how much it would cost. Nearly every single person agreed to the terms with little to no negotiation. It had become a whole new stream of revenue.

He still couldn’t believe he was getting paid to fuck willing MILFs. A lot of money. All those years of sexless life and now he was swimming in pussy, ass, tits and mouths. It was a dream come true. Too bad it had to be dampened by the business end of it.

“Okay, is this seriously the request? Whatever happened to like… maid, nurse… ya know, the classics.” The woman sounded like she was struggling a little in the bathroom, but wasn’t calling Daryl to come help.

“That’s the problem, babe. Classic. It’s been done a million times and you can find a million videos online for free of those things. This is a specific fantasy for someone. Though I’m sure others will like it too once we publish it.” Daryl moved back from his desk and stood up, cringing a little at the swollen feel of his balls and cock. He was already erect and had put on a cock ring to keep himself solid and throbbing. He’d also painted his balls red like an apple and his penis green like a snake.

“This person does know that the whole snake and apple thing is like Adam and Eve, right? Not Snow White?” The woman came to the bathroom doorway. She was curvy and stood about 5’4”, she had the classic hourglass figure that most people associated with moms. Her breasts were a heavy C cup that were pressed tightly into a pretty blue lace bra that was attached to ruffled shoulder sleeves. A sheer yellow skirt hung around her hips, barely hiding the yellow thong beneath and the red garter and straps that dug into her pillowy thighs, clipped to white knee-high stockings. She was naturally a brunette, but was wearing a black wig with a red bow tied in it. She was the spitting image of Snow White if she’d decided to be a lingerie model.

Daryl shrugged. HIs cock pulsed a bit painfully as he looked her over. She was a sexual goddess. All the MILFs were that he filmed with. But he couldn’t deny that the outfit really complimented her softer curves, her stomach puffing out in a muffin top around the skirt and her breasts trying to bust free of the bra like overflowing biscuits. “It’s what the dude, or lady, wanted. Still don’t know who we might be dealing with. But I guess it doesn’t matter.”

He stepped over to one of the ring lights at the corner of his large California king bed, cock bouncing as he walked. It was a mammoth thing. Something that, at one point, Daryl had been self-conscious about. Yes, people always said big was better, and that women loved a huge dick, but he had been so sidelined when he was young because of his hobbies and his looks. Having a big penis just didn’t seem to be a plus. Things were different now, of course, and he let his penis bounce proudly and in the open as the woman came into the room.

“Do I need to keep my ring on?” She asked, twisting her wedding ring as she came to sit on the edge of the bed, opening her legs naturally to show the thin thong clinging to her pussy, her dark hair underneath showing through.

“I’m sure the client would like it. Seeing a MILF fucking a nerd, knowing she’s married.” He chuckled. “That’s kind of our brand.” He winked at her as he went to the main camera that was set up directly in front of the bed and the woman.

She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Just wasn’t sure if it was part of their fantasy or if it would ruin it.” Her hand, the one with her sparkling white diamond wedding ring, went between her legs and began to rub slow circles over the panties against her pussy. A small tattoo of a red masquerade eye mask flashed on the inside of her wrist for a moment before she adjusted her position and continued rubbing herself.

“They didn’t say to remove it so…” He shrugged and went to the computer setup that would be recording and archiving the video footage as it was recorded on the various cameras he had set up. That whole setup had been probably the hardest thing about this entire business. Filming high definition, backup files, encryption, blah blah blah. Expensive too. But well worth it.

Finally, Daryl picked up a small handheld camera and went to stand to the left of Snow White.

A soft buzz interrupted him as he was turning the camera on. “Sounds like your phone.” He muttered.

Snow White got up and went to the small pile of clothes on a chair in the corner. She picked up her phone and started checking her messages. Daryl took a few quick snapshots of her as she was turned away from him, her ass clearly visible through the sheer yellow skirt. That ass was amazing, bouncy and full. He couldn’t get enough of watching it bounce on his cock and making it red as he spanked her.

“Looks like the new neighbors just moved in.” She said, still looking through what Daryl guessed was a group chat between the women who live in the cul-du-sac and were part of Daryl’s OnlyFan’s group.

“Was wondering when they were gonna be here.” Daryl said and went to his window, briefly pulling back the blackout curtain to look across the way to the new neighbor's house. He saw the lights on in one of the upper rooms. “Think we will see them at game night?” The buzz in the neighborhood had been about the new family moving in after the Jeffersons had moved off to the East Coast. From what Daryl had heard it was a family of four, a married couple and their kids. That was exactly what this neighborhood needed, another mom. It made Daryl’s heart beat a bit faster and his cock pulse just a little more, beginning to ooze pre-cum along his tip. He might be adding a new actress to his site soon if he played his cards right.

He let the curtain drop and turned back to Snow White, his cock swaying and bouncing as he took his place at the end of the bed.

Snow White was texting quickly. “Joni already invited them.” Her thumbs moved quickly across her screen, then she held up her phone and took a quick selfie and sent it.

“That to the group or your husband?” Darly chuckled. “Definitely not for Instagram.”

Snow White rolled her eyes. “My husband. You know he likes updates.” She put her phone away and started back towards Daryl.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and opened his thick thighs, hairy and soft. His turgid dick throbbing nearly purple as he watched the married mom come to stand before him.

“If he wants updates, he should just subscribe to our page.” He grinned.

“You’re a dick, you know that?” Snow White smirked, shaking her head, then looked back over her shoulder at the camera. “Am I in frame? Do I need to move to the side…”

Daryl waved off her questions as he focused the handheld camera on her. “The one behind you is gonna catch your ass, so be sure to squat, not just kneel. And push your ass out this time, so we get an excellent shot of it. Last time we just got your back, and as nice as that is, it’s not much of a fetish or crowd pleaser.”

Snow White sighed and squatted down, her ass resting on her red heels and opening her thighs so that her panties stretched at the seams and clung to her hairy cunt.

“You really ought to think about shaving. We’ve gotten a lot of comments about…”

She slapped Daryl’s thigh. “I’m not shaving, so fuck off with that.”

“You’ve really got a mouth on you, you know that?” He smiled greedily and pushed his hips towards her, his cock lingering in front of her face. It was green with the edible paint he’d applied and yet still showed the darkness of his cock under it. “Let’s put it to better use.”

Brushing back the dark hair of the wig, Snow White put on her best innocent face, batted her long dark lashes, her pretty dark green eyes looking up at Daryl and the camera for a POV shot. Her lips moved forward, ruby red with dark lipstick, and slowly touched the painted green head of his cock, her tongue slowly slipping out from between the glistening lips to lick his slit and come away with a small shiny string of pre-cum. “This snake is tempting me…” she began, the script Daryl had given her very simple, memorized while she was getting ready.

Daryl held back a groan as Snow White began worshiping his cock like the naughty married mother that she was.

Damn, he loved his job.

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James let his finger hover over the button on the OnlyFans page. It was late, past midnight, and he had been awake for nearly half an hour, unable to get back to sleep. Maybe it was from the stress of the move and all the things they needed to get done before he started his new position and the girls started school. It was enough to make anyone spiral out a little, and he really needed to ground himself.

The brief session with his wife hadn’t been nearly enough to help him relax. It had been so frantic and fast. Barely a few thrusts and he’d busted. That wasn’t something he’d done since their first year of marriage. Maybe it should have been flattering for them both, that they were so horny for each other their orgasms came hard and fast. But James liked longer sessions and after the quickie, Lacy had simply put on her pj bottoms and a t-shirt and gone straight to bed.

It hadn’t taken long for James to recover, wanting a second round but Lacy wasn’t one to be woken up for sex. If she was asleep, she stayed asleep. So James had gone down to the room that was going to serve as they home office, sat down on the futon they’d stashed there, and began surfing the net for porn.

His searches had jumped around till he found himself on OnlyFans, looking through some interesting pages and came to one that seemed different from the others. Most pages were women modeling lingerie, or advertising themselves having sex. This one was still in that theme, but the man in the main picture was… well, he was not fit, he was not attractive; he was very much the sort of person you’d see in one of those comic stores with all their figures and comics and games. His face was mostly covered by a top half batman mask, his grin wide and cheeks heavy. That wasn’t really the strange part. Obviously, people had their fetishes and kinks, but what struck James was the crowd of women around the man. On either side of him were four women each, all dressed in skimpy leotards and one piece swimsuits that proudly flashed NerdDOM across their chests. Their faces were covered in masquerade masks of different colors of the rainbow.

Curiosity was itching at James. What kind of videos would this guy make? Did these women actually have sex with him? Maybe he was just the cameraman and they were doing lesbian or solo play. He chewed at his bottom lip, his finger hovering over the screen of his tablet and his other hand holding his edge cock. He wasn’t far from cumming but… maybe he could hold off a little longer to investigate this page.

He looked at each woman, one after the other. All body types. Breast sizes. What were their pussies like? What if it was just a tease, and they didn’t actually have sex or get naked?

When he checked the info about the account, it said that there were several full videos of sex, anal, oral, threesomes, moresomes, and requests for specific videos would be considered for a negotiated price.

Before James could commit, his brain decided it had had enough waiting. His cock pulsed in his hand and before he could stop it, he came shooting onto his chest and all over his hand. He’d been watching several videos of sexual encounters, the last being a video of a wife riding another man as her husband watched. It wasn’t real obviously; they were just actors playing a part, but it had definitely struck a chord in James' primal brain and now the evidence of his arousal was everywhere.

Shutting down the tab and closing his tablet, he tried his best to clean himself off with a blanket from a box sitting next to the futon. Post nut clarity flushed through him and he forgot all about the OnlyFans page he’d been looking at. Satisfied he was clean, he took the blanket to the laundry room down the hall, tossed it down next to the washing machine, and went back to his bedroom to get some sleep. Dreams of women surrounding an overweight nerd dancing in his head.