Jane had been brought up in a religious home. Church every Wednesday and Sunday, prayer over all her meals, limiting the use of swears and always dressing modestly. But she had always had her guilty pleasures that she'd kept hidden.

Her best friend had turned her on to romance novels in her youth. The damsel in distress, saved by the strapping hero on a white horse stories filled her notebooks throughout her life. Growing up, her head was often full of fantasy ideas that she'd write out and hide under her bed. As she hit her older teenage years though, she had been getting into the more erotic versions that kept her awake at night with a flashlight and teenage hormones.

She had always dreamed of leaving this life behind and escaping to the dark world her parents always warned her away from. But when she got her acceptance letter to the college of her dreams 2 states away, she jumped at the chance. Making promises to call everyday and not letting someone else "corrupt her" with sin, her parents finally gave her their blessings to leave home.

At the age of 19, she had always been the visage of innocence to her peers. Standing at 5'5", her long black hair reached to her lower back, her hazel brown eyes always wide and full of curiosity for the world around her. And her breasts were always covered up in a modern, yet modest shirt, covering her generous DD breasts.

She was unable to secure a dorm, but was able to find an open room to a couple that often rented out to college students nearby. Driving the long road west, she finally pulled up in her car and couldn't help but smile. The two story house was just like the picture she pulled up online, which was honestly a major concern to her.

Pulling her shirt down and fixing her hair, she took in a deep breath before walking up to the home and ringing the doorbell. The door opened wide to a gorgeous, short and thin asian woman with a pixie cut and pink highlights in her dark hair. "Oh my gosh, welcome! Welcome!" Greets the woman, bypassing Jane's hand entirely and pulling her into a surprisingly strong hug.

"You must be Jane! We've been waiting ages for you! Please, take a seat! I'm Lucy, you'll meet John in a bit since he's headed home from work." Jane was completely caught off guard by the welcoming intensity of Lucy, but decided to roll with it instead, hoping to make a good impression.

Looking around the room, she noted that there were pictures of former residents absolutely everywhere. Happy faces of different students through the years seemed to radiate back at her as she looked them over. "Wow," she exclaimed, "you guys have helped a lot of college kids find their feet, huh?"

Lucy, sitting down across from her in a wicker chair, smiles as she looked up at their wall. "Yeah, we've had a lot of people use our guest room. Most were good, a few bad eggs, but all around worth helping."

The door opened just then and Jane couldn't help but watch Lucy's eyes brighten and her smile broaden. "Hey baby, our new guest has arrived."

Jane's eyes widened as she looked up to see a man standing at least 6'4" and bulging with muscles. Not like a body builder, but more like a miner, or lumber jack, yet still quite intimidating. The bearded man turned to see the two sitting there and the giant brightened with a large smile that poked through his hair.

"Hey there Jane, I'm John, Lucy's husband. It's very nice to meet you." Holding out his hand, it felt more like having her fingers wrapped in a paw. The sheer strength could crush her bones if he wasn't careful in everything he did.

The moment he looked away, his wife, who was an easy foot shorter than him, reached up and guided him by the beard to her lips. Their embrace lasted nearly a full minute and Jane couldn't help but feel a bit awkward in the moment.

But it didn't stop her from watching. The way this woman not just wanted, but seemed to demand the attention of this giant was more adorable than anything. But the way that her hands ran through his beard, the way his hands wrapped around her middle and almost lift her from her feet had his wife in small giggles and even, at one point, a soft moan.

Fuck, this is my ideal porn plot... Jane thought to herself as her eyes never left the scene. After they finished their little make out session, they looked back over to her and smiled.

"I apologize," says John, laughing lightly as his giant mitt swatted Lucy's ass just hard enough for her to jump and squeal lightly. "When she wants something, she's a brat about it til she gets it."

"No, not at all," Jane quickly said, shaking her head quickly. "It's amazing to see you two still have so much love after all these years." Great work genius, you've been in their house for less than an hour and you've just called them old.

Thankfully, they both laughed it off and started their day. Helping Jane move her things within the house, they made sure she was settled by the time it got dark and as night fell, she lay in her new bed.

OK Jane. They seem like decent enough people. I just need to get through the awkward first week and we'll be fine. Her mind chided her, calming her thoughts as she wrapped her silk sheets and large comforter over herself.

Two hours later, she still laid there though. Her nerves still wracking through her and she couldn't shake the feeling she was going to fuck this up. Shaking her head, she decided to do the one thing that had always helped her sleep when her mind was going a million miles an hour.

Reaching into her night stand, she pulled out her greatest secret her parents never knew about. A small, hand sized magic wand vibrator. Her friend gave it to her for her birthday as a joke last year, but she kept it and used it more often than not.

Pulling her clothes free, she pulled out her phone and started going through porn feed after porn feed and just couldn't find anything she especially found interesting. Rolling her eyes, she put the phone down and simply closed them instead.

The way that couple seemed to not just love, but lust after each other... she thought to herself as her hand cupped her breasts. Kneading them firmly, she allowed her fingers to trail down her soft stomach, drag across her untouched thighs and find her sex.

The size of that man. He must be enormous to a small woman like that. Just to be under that man would be-

The sound of a soft moan could be heard from down the hall, completely catching her off guard for a moment. "The hell was-"

She gets cut off by another moan, louder than before. But she's listened and watched enough porn to recognize what it was. "Fuck," she whispered to herself, smiling lightly as the primal lust seemed to radiate through the building.

Standing up, she put some panties and her night shirt back on and began to sneak her way down the hall to a nearly closed door of a bedroom.

I just moved in... it's my first night...I can't just spy on the couple having-

"Holy shit," she whispered as her vision took in what the crack in the door had to offer. Within was John, the large muscle bound man holding Lucy in his arms. Both were naked and his wife had wrapped her legs around his waist as he bobbed her up and down on his erection.

"She's going to wake up," whispered Lucy, halfway through a barely suppressed moan, her nails trailing over his back as she made no indication of stopping him. "We can't keep...oh fuck, oh fuck, OHHH FUUUUCK!!"

The load scream of her climax could be heard throughout the house at this point, her body stiffening and shaking in her lovers embrace as he continued to toss her up and down on his manhood. Jane hadn't realized that she was leaning against the door frame at this point, completely engulfed in the sight of these two having sex so roughly. Squeezing her thighs together, he breathing grew deeper and soon, her sensitive nipples were pronounced through her shirt.

This is so wrong of me. I shouldn't be spying on them like this. Shouldn't be so disrespectful. Yet despite her mind telling her how much she needs to leave, her body seemed to be moving on its own.

Jane watched as he tossed his wife back onto the bed, her giggling returning as she hit the mattress. Her fingers were kneading her breasts as he flipped Lucy over on to all fours. Her hands moved down to cup her sex as she watched him grab his lover by the arms, hold them behind her back and lifted her ass into the air.

But her mouth sagged wide as she found the true length of his shaft, just as he was entering the tiny woman. How is that not killing her? He should be splitting her down the middle! She shouldn't be able to take-

"Holy fuck," she whispered again as she watched him slide himself deep within his lovers pussy. His hips found the back of her ass as he finally bottomed out and the woman went almost feral. She wasn't screaming, but a deep, gutteral moan escaped her lips as he began to thrust into her slowly.

The moan of pleasure had Lucy pushing two fingers into her already slick womanhood, trying to match the pace of the man. The sounds of their bodies colliding with each other, mixed with the sight of the woman in pure bliss had Lucy moving frantically. The smell of sex drifted through the crack in the door and as she breathed it in for the first time in her life, she no longer cared if she was caught.

Her fingers worked her folds frantically, her other hand joining the first as she rubbed her sensitive clit in hurried need. Her eyes never left the two as their sex soon became fucking, his large hand coming down across the small woman's ass and making her groan in pleasure as his shaft continued to pound within her.

Jane could feel her knees starting to buckle as she couldn't hold back her wave of climax at this final act, shooting her most powerful waves of bliss through her body. Her mind went completely blank at this moment, her breathing turning to gasping and her vision seeming to blur...

Just in time to see the giant open the door. His erection was still at full length as she looked up at him from the wooden floor. Her mouth sagged widely and she had to catch herself from drooling at the large member.

"Seems we've got someone else interested in watching Kitten," said the man as he gazed down at the still spasming woman. Both of her hands down her panties, her breathing labored and the look of post climax evident in her demeanor.

Jane's vision suddenly refocused and saw the situation for what it was. The couple, now completely nude, stared at the girl from their doorway and smiled. "I think she'll be a fun new addition to our wall of partners," whispered Lucy, leaning down and helping Jane to her feet.

"She just needs to learn the rules." Growled John, kissing Lucy's cheek as they both looked her over. "Otherwise, I can see this going well."

... the fuck did I just walk into?

(Let me know if you have any requests on how this proceeds. Do they make her an audience member to watch and play? Do they make her a new partner to train in their corrupting ways?)