Lesbian Sex In The Woods (2)I rolled over on my back and let my right hand slide between my legs. I was dripping wet. The insides of my thighs were coated with the warm cum seeping from deep inside my pussy.My poor clit was begging to be touched. I let my legs drift farther apart. As I did, I felt Sally’s thigh against mine.Sally started talking about how her boyfriend sucked her nipples while she was on top, riding him. And how electrifying it was to pound herself, up and down, on his hard cock.As she talked, I let my fingers rub my swollen clit. I moaned as I touched myself.I didn’t mean to moan out loud. But the moment my fingers grazed my clit, a shockwave of raw, pulsing pleasure tore through me.Sally heard me moan. She stopped talking and asked, “Are you okay?”God, I wanted to cum so badly. I was literally holding my pussy lips apart with my fingers. But I couldn’t tell her that. So I just said, “It’s been a really long time since I’ve had any.”“Yeah, me too,” she said.
It was late summer when I was invited to go camping with my friend Sally and her parents. Sally and I go to the same college and we shared a couple of classes together last semester. Before that, we were in the same high school, and even earlier, we went to elementary school together.I’d never been camping before, and I was really excited! We were going to be living in tents in the middle of the woods.We drove up this little dirt road and got as close as we could to the campsite. After her dad parked the car, we put on our backpacks and began hiking to where we’d be spending the next four days—camping, swimming, and fishing.Our backpacks had to weigh at least a thousand pounds. We had to hike about two miles through the woods to our campsite.Sally and I have been friends since sixth grade. I’ve always thought she was beautiful. Even though we run in different crowds, we’ve always stayed close.Sally is a tall, beautiful blonde with sparkling, sky-blue eyes. She’s a cheerleader at
My Husband's First Gay Sex (3)She was now breathing fast. Her heart pounded with anticipation as Hilton knelt again and wrapped his lips around Ron’s thick shaft, sucking slowly like he craved it. Zoey moaned, her fingers clutching the towel beneath her and her hips rose..Hilton’s free hand slid between her thighs. His fingers slipped inside her without hesitation. “You watching, baby? You watching your husband take this cock while I finger you like the filthy little slut you are?”“I’m watching,” Zoey panted. “Don’t stop. I’m so close again.”Ron grabbed Hilton’s hair, fucking into his mouth harder now. His abs tightened with every thrust. “Fuck, Hilton. You suck like a whore. You want my cum?”Hilton moaned around him, fingers thrusting deeper inside Zoey. She arched her back, and her thighs shoke.“I’m gonna cum,” she cried out. “I’m cumming, baby, don’t stop!”Hilton didn’t stop. He groaned as Zoey clenched around his fingers, and her body convulsed again. At the same time, Ron
My Husband’s First Gay Sex (2)"I came so many times, I lost count." Zoey giggled breathlessly, her body still trembling from the waves of pleasure that had just rocked through her. Her skin glistened with sweat under the sun, and her thighs were slick with cum. Hilton stood slowly, licking his lips like he couldn’t get enough of the sight of her spread out and spent.His voice was hoarse, full of need. “I want you to feel him inside you, Zoey. All of him. I want to see that big cock stretch you wide open.”Ron was already hard again, that massive cock of his bobbing heavily between his legs as he walked over to her. Zoey’s breath hitched as he approached, his eyes locked on hers. He didn’t ask, he just bent down, slipped his arms beneath her, and lifted her off the lounge chair like she weighed nothing. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist.Hilton grabbed one of the oversized beach towels and laid it out on the soft grass. As Ron gently laid Zoey down, Hilton knelt beside
Summary: It started with a question, just filthy talk between the sheets. But when Zoey flips the question back on her husband, teasing the idea of him not just watching, but joining in... something shifts.By the end of the weekend, Hilton isn’t just watching another man with his wife, he’s on his knees, with his lips wrapped around a cock for the very first time… and loving every second of it.This is the moment everything changes.******************** (Chapter 1)“Would you let another man fuck you if I asked?” Hilton’s voice was rough with need as he thrust into her slowly, eyes locked on Zoey’s flushed face beneath him.Zoey’s breath caught. She wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, grinding her hips up to meet him. “Only if you watched,” she whispered, her nails dragging down his back. “Would you want that? To see me take someone else’s big cock?”Hilton groaned, burying his face in her neck. “God, yes. A big one. I want to watch it stretch you open. Want to see your face
Daddy's Good Girl- (2)All characters in this story are consenting adults aged eighteen or older. The female character enjoys roleplay scenarios and may refer to the male character as "Daddy" as part of their mutually consensual dynamic. All sexual acts depicted are fully consensual and intended for adult audiences only.--He held her head steady, his fingers threading through her hair as he began to move. Slow at first, he pressed into her mouth, guiding himself deeper, feeling her lips part and her throat open just enough to take him in."Yes, baby. That’s it. Give Daddy your throat."Her muffled moans vibrated against him. She tried to speak, but her mouth was full, her throat stretched."Ungh..... gungh...""That’s my good girl. Take me deep. Just like that. Daddy loves how you gag on his cock. You feel so good squeezing me right there."He kept her head steady as he pulled back slowly, letting her catch a shallow breath, then pressed forward again, burying himself deep into the