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Taking his virginity
by pile69
Chapter 11 in The Printer
Your hand leaves his cock, and the loss of contact makes him whimper, a small, sound that goes straight to your cunt. You stand, and your knees are sore from the hardwood, but you don't care. "Let me...," you whisper. He obeys immediately, his jeans still unbuttoned,...
18 hours ago 1,292 Words 0 Likes 70 Views -
You make a move
by pile69
Chapter 10 in The Printer
Your eyes drift down. You let them take their time, tracing the line of his jaw, the column of his throat, the way his chest rises and falls beneath the oversized hoodie. And then you let them land. On the bulge. The denim is stretched taut, the outline unmistakable—a long, thic...
1 day ago 1,144 Words 0 Likes 88 Views -
An unexpected guest
by pile69
Chapter 9 in The Printer
The knock comes three times, quick and hesitant, the kind of knock that apologizes for existing. You freeze mid-breath, Cathy's lungs seizing, her heart lurching into a sprint. The bedroom mirror still holds your reflection—naked, flushed, nipples hard enough to cast shadows—and...
4 days ago 3,415 Words 4 Likes 186 Views -
Her cloud
by pile69
Chapter 11 in The Printer
The puddle beneath you has gone cool. You feel it seeping into the backs of your thighs, the crease of her ass, the small of her back where it meets the cupboard. The tile is hard and unforgiving, and your mother's lungs are still working like bellows, pulling air in and pushing...
2 weeks ago 3,573 Words 5 Likes 294 Views -
Discoveries
by pile69
Chapter 9 in The Printer
The bedroom is a museum of their life together, and you are the thief. Your bare feet whisper across the floorboards as you move to the dresser, Cathy's hips swaying with a fluidity you're still learning. The top drawer slides open with a soft rasp, and you look down at a tidy ar...
2 weeks ago 1,301 Words 4 Likes 265 Views -
May
by pile69
Chapter 2 in The Printer
The photo is still open on your phone when the printer finishes. You'd scrolled past it three times before you let yourself stop. It's a shot you took last week, a Thursday, from the far end of the student union's second-floor balcony, the one that overlooks the atrium. May had...
3 weeks ago 3,437 Words 6 Likes 464 Views -
Making your way to their flat
by pile69
Chapter 8 in The Printer
The evening air is cool against Cathy's skin as you step out of your building, and the sensation is strange—different nerve endings, different sensitivity, the wind finding places on her body that yours doesn't have. You pull the door shut behind you, and the sound of it clicking...
3 weeks ago 1,694 Words 4 Likes 328 Views -
Just a fresh start
by pile69
Chapter 7 in The Printer
The hollow Cathy skin lies on the floor like a discarded thought. You stare at it, at the slack mouth and empty eyes, and your own cock twitches against your thigh—small, pale, forgettable. The shame burns, but underneath it, something else is already stirring. Hunger. Not for re...
3 weeks ago 1,094 Words 5 Likes 365 Views -
Leaving her body again
by pile69
Chapter 6 in The Printer
The afterglow holds you like warm water. Your cheek presses into the couch cushion, the fabric rough against Cathy's skin, and every nerve in her body still hums with a low, satisfied current. The candle sits deep inside your ass, a solid, unyielding presence that keeps you tethe...
3 weeks ago 1,292 Words 6 Likes 373 Views -
Try her ass
by pile69
Chapter 5 in The Printer
Your breath is still ragged, your chest still heaving, when the thought forms. Not a question this time—an intention. Cathy’s memories pulse beneath your skin, vivid and specific, and among them, one set burns brighter than the rest: the nights Matt spent fucking her ass, the way...
3 weeks ago 1,251 Words 5 Likes 409 Views -
A little roleplay
by pile69
Chapter 10 in The Printer
You meet your own eyes in the mirror. Your mother's eyes. Blue, tired at the corners, a flicker of something amused in them. You let your hand drop from her breast. You cover yourself instead—one arm across her chest, palm hiding her cleavage, the other hand pressing flat agains...
3 weeks ago 1,086 Words 6 Likes 442 Views -
Take a proper look
by pile69
Chapter 9 in The Printer
Your hand hovers at the hem. The mirror shows your mother’s face, lips parted, the pale column of her throat. You watch yourself do it. Then fingers close on fabric, and you lift. The hem rises slowly. The white sundress sliding up over tanned calves, knees, the soft inner thigh...
3 weeks ago 1,203 Words 5 Likes 435 Views -
A new familiar body
by pile69
Chapter 8 in The Printer
The shower is a revelation. You step under the spray as Dan, and the water hits a body that is not yours in every conceivable way. His shoulders are broad but soft, the muscles buried under a layer of flesh that absorbs the heat differently than your own bony frame ever did. The...
4 weeks ago 2,237 Words 7 Likes 502 Views -
Fun with a candle
by pile69
Chapter 4 in The Printer
The orgasm fades, but the heat doesn't. It lingers, a low thrum in your veins, a second pulse beating beneath Cathy's skin. Your chest still heaves. Your thighs are slick. And already, between your legs, that familiar ache is returning, insistent and greedy. You sit up. The move...
4 weeks ago 2,615 Words 6 Likes 491 Views -
Fun in her flat
by pile69
Chapter 10 in The Printer
The sweater comes off first. You grab the hem and pull, and the wool slides up your ribs, over your saggy breasts, and catches on a dreadlock. You shake your head, and the ropes of hair swing, and it comes free. You drop it on the floor. The tanktop is next. You peel it over you...
4 weeks ago 1,514 Words 7 Likes 421 Views -
Wren's flat
by pile69
Chapter 9 in The Printer
The memory surfaces as you’re reaching for the towel—Wren’s memory, fresh from this morning. She left her flat at 8:47 AM, her keys in the canvas tote’s front pocket, shoved under a crumpled receipt. She won’t be back until late. A bookstore meeting, then drinks with Jess. You d...
1 month ago 1,106 Words 5 Likes 452 Views -
Enjoying her body and memories
by pile69
Chapter 8 in The Printer
Your fingers are still between her legs, and the memory lingers like smoke. Wren, alone, coming quickly, rolling over to sleep. That was the surface. But beneath it, the memories churn, deeper and warmer, and you let them rise. You're in a living room. Not yours—a different fla...
1 month ago 1,995 Words 4 Likes 559 Views -
Enjoy your new body
by pile69
Chapter 3 in The Printer
Your hand stops just above the skin. The air between your palm and Cathy’s mound feels charged, electric, a gap you could measure in millimeters but that stretches like a chasm. You let your hand fall. The touch is soft at first, tentative—the pads of your fingers brushing thro...
1 month ago 1,584 Words 7 Likes 737 Views -
The leftist next door
by pile69
Chapter 7 in The Printer
The window glass is cool against your forehead. You're still naked from the dissolution, still standing in the kitchen with the vinegar smell fading, when movement below catches your eye. Third floor. The flat beneath yours. You've seen her maybe a dozen times—always in passing,...
1 month ago 1,291 Words 5 Likes 726 Views -
Your best friend
by pile69
Chapter 7 in The Printer
The morning light has shifted by the time you make up your mind. It's no longer pale and indifferent; it's full and warm, pooling on the kitchen floor in golden rectangles. You've showered, dressed in the same hoodie and jeans you wore yesterday, and made coffee that's gone cold...
1 month ago 2,355 Words 8 Likes 750 Views
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