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Raised in a world where her parents are always away on business trips, she was free to live recklessly from her teenage years onward. With no one around to set boundaries, she dives headfirst into a life of wild indulgence, driven by the need for freedom and thrill. SEX CHRONICLES follows the journey of a young woman who lives on her own terms, indulging in every temptation that comes her way. It's a raw, unfiltered exploration of a life lived recklessly, where love, lust, and consequences are tangled together in a world of unrestrained passion.
My name is COY SCARLETT SMITH.
My parents and everyone around me call me Coy. I am a girl child out of the two children my parents gave birth to.My brother, Rey Richard Smith, was taken to boarding school immediately after he entered junior high school. I was left alone at home. We had a young housekeeper called Martins.He had been our housekeeper for five years before Rey went to school.
My parents don't stay at home. They come home once a year. They're both well-known business tycoons. They're always away from home, and this makes me bored each time after coming back from school. I don't even care at all about them not being at home when I was in primary school, but now I feel that I need them closer.
I went to a business school, so everything being taught is all about business. No fun activities or any fun trips.My friends in other schools always texted me about different activities in their school each month, but that won't happen in my school.
I told my parents that I want to change schools and that I needed a school where there will be fun activities since I can go to business school at the university, but they never agreed. They always told me the earlier the better.
I have friends from different countries on my Snapchat, and whenever I asked them what I can do, they always referred me to different games. I had wanted to finish all the games I was introduced to.They were so fun, and I was engaged.
One day in my year 2 as a junior in high school, I suddenly became bored again. I first thought it was puberty, but I couldn't handle it. I don't talk to any of my classmates in high school because none of their parents is richer than my parent, so I was such a feisty bitch.
I posted on my Snap that I needed more fun games, and a friend told me to watch porn videos so that I won't be bored again. She sent me some links too that I might need after and when I checked them. They contained different tips on how to have fun with myself and where to buy sex toys.
I was shocked and confused by my friend's suggestion. I had never considered watching porn or using sex toys before, and I wasn't sure if I was ready for that. But at the same time, I was desperate for something to take my mind off my boredom and loneliness.
I decided to explore the links my friend had sent me, and I was surprised by what I found. The websites were full of explicit content, and I felt both fascinated and scared. I didn't know if I was doing the right thing, but I was curious, and I wanted to learn more.
As I delved deeper into the world of online porn and sex toys, I began to realise that it is fun and worthy of my time.
After so many weeks of secretly watching the porn in my room. I couldn't hide it again, so I always put on my earphones and watched whenever I was in our mansion. Since we only have Martins at home, and he dares not question me.
I changed to another phase where I needed to start practicing all that I had been watching. I started by ordering a mini bullet vibrator as the instructor in the video had said.I took the chance and ordered different sizes of vibrators, pussy clicks, pussy suckers, nipple suckers, and different sizes of dildos.
Due to some delays, my order took more than the speculated time to arrive. It had been three weeks already, and I had yet to receive them, so my mind went to a tiny candle.
I set my room to match the mood that I was in. I put on my galaxy light to show 3D stars and the moon in my huge room. I took off my clothes, and I was naked. I sat on my bed, tilted my head backward to the bed frame.I raised my booty with a pillow.
I put the candle on my clitoris and I started moving it in a different motion while watching lesbian porn because it was my favorite. I'm fascinated by two girls enjoying themselves. I felt a tickling sensation in my life.
I was enjoying myself so much that I thought I had left this word. I couldn't fathom what the feelings were, as it was my first time. I just knew I felt high, like I'm drugged, and my eyes are wide open and rolling. I opened my mouth wide, and saliva was dripping off my mouth.
At some point I felt my pussy was so wet.I felt so high that I was moving the candle around my clitoris so fast, and it was so deeply sweet. I enjoyed myself the best that day, but I couldn't last for two minutes, maybe because it was my first time.
I slept off that night, and I woke up at 10:00 am in the morning. What the fuck? I couldn't believe myself. I had insomnia because of my boredom, but I just slept for so long. I felt alive and good.
My phone buzzed with a message. I checked it, and it was a message from the courier service. My goods have arrived. I jumped up and rushed into the bathroom. I was humming so high with joy while dancing.This has never happened before.
I told Martins I needed to step out that I had goods to receive from the courier. I went and came back quickly because the courier office isn't far from our house in the estate, so I just trekked. I am so happy to receive my toys that I walked as fast as my leg could carry me.
Immediately I got home, I rushed into the room, and I made sure I locked my door at the back. I knew Martins would be suspecting me by now because the kind of happiness I displayed that day had never happened to me before.
I started unboxing my toys one by one; everything felt so real and good. I assembled them the way I wanted to start using them in my closet.I ordered food, and I stood in my room all day watching porn. At this time I am already obsessed.I even joined a club where pornos are dropped countless times in a day.
I couldn't wait till the night, so I brought out my JBL speaker to play good music while I took off my clothes. I arranged my best position and I put on my bullet vibrator. This baby is called small but might be because it has 10 different vibrations.Just target your clitoris, and you're good to go. I placed the bullet on my clitoris, and I shivered immediately.
This vibrator took me to an extreme mood I haven't experienced in my life.I felt so good, and my bitchy pussy was so meaty and wet. I used the bullet vibrator throughout my year 2 as a junior in high school. I mastered the 10 vibrations from lasting in masturbation from 2 minutes to 10 minutes and 20 minutes. Before I got promoted to year 3, I was able to last for an hour.
The bullet vibrator couldn't satisfy me at the beginning of my third year, so I changed my pleasure game to a big-head vibrator, pussy sucker, and hammer dildo.
The pussy sucker is a bastard who was good at his job. The baby sucked and licked my clitoris to the inside of my pussy. I could go 2-3 hours watching porn while I'm just being sucked in, especially when I was watching lesbian porn.
One day, I decided to switch to gay porno; that's when I knew ass can be fucked really good too. I was scared to go into my pussy with a dildo because I've never had real sex, and I thought it might be painful, but I just went for it anyway. I mounted my mini dildo to the wall and put lubricant on it, and then immediately I sat on it, and it just went in. I felt a sharp pain, but it wasn't as bad as I had thought. Then I didn't see any blood, so I guess my excessive cumming when I was still using a vibrator had made me a no virgin.
I got really good while using the dildo, and I kept changing the size, and I was able to take in real dick without being scared. "But who is going to fuck me?". My mind went to Martins, and I strolled down to his room at the end of the mansion, and I heard a huge groaning from Martin's room.
I peeped through the peephole, and I saw Martins masturbating. I was enjoying his hand movement and his big dick. I rested on the door, and the door opened. I fell down into the room. Martins was shocked.
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Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
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“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
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