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One Night Fucks (2)

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last update publish date: 2026-03-05 16:28:03

Avery

“You’re dripping princess,” Ben says, his fingers in my panties from behind. My mini-skirt and thong is somewhere on the floor already.

“It’s all you,” I whisper, replaying the sight of his dick in his boxers in my head. 

He shoves two fingers into my wet pussy and I cry out. He isn’t gentle at all, thrusting in and out of me. 

“So wet and ready for this dick.” Ben pumps harder, and curls his finger to hit my sweet spot.

“Fuck yes.” 

He snakes his fingers round my neck, choking me as he pushes into me even harder.

“How bad do you want this dick inside you,” he grunts into my ears. He adds a third finger, stretching the walls of my pussy. Derek was always gentle while fucking me, i’ve never experienced this before. And i want to be ruined tonight. Ruined by this hot stranger. 

“So….so bad,” I whimper. I claw my fingernails into the sheets, a tear rolling down my cheek. 

“How bad, slut?”

His grip on my neck tightens. 

“So bad…fuck me please.”

“Good girl.”

He slams into me with one hard thrust. I scream so loud it echoes in my ears. His dick is stretching me in ways, hitting spots I never thought possible. Pain rips through my core for a second then it is replaced by sheer pleasure. I’m so wet, I can hear it as Ben thrusts deeper and faster into my pussy.

“Ben..fuck..harder,” I gasp. “Please, harder..”

I arch my back further and he pounds into me so hard, I lose balance for a second. He grips my throat tight, ramming into me harder. My tits jiggling and my pussy destroyed by his huge cock. I’m screaming his name over and over. 

“I’m gonna fill this sweet pussy with my cum,” he grunts into my ear. His fingers tease my nipples as he squeezes my boob hard. 

“Yes please…god yes..”

I feel his dick pulse, the muscles in his legs tense as I feel the hot rush of cum flood my insides. I moan out loud as I come so hard. My whole body convulses with tremors, my pussy needy as he slides out of me. 

Then the door opens. The blondie from earlier walks in with another guy. Mason. His dark brown hair and golden brown eyes in my view. They are both naked, Mason’s cock hard and leaking. The blondie has some cum stain on the side of her mouth. 

“Now, this is getting fun,” Mason says as he moves his gaze to my still dripping pussy. He begins to stroke his cock, a grin plastered on his face. A part of me has always wanted to fuck him. He is the hot football captain, who wouldn’t want to. The blonde girl smiles as she stares at me. 

“A foursome sounds good,” Mason says.

“Are you up for this?” Ben asks. I’m already getting the idea of where this is heading to. 

I look at both of them. My pussy aches even more now. 

“Yes.”

“Good girl.”

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