"Okay, Henry" Jennie said, closing her eyes, "You'll do it just once, and it's only because you're just like my brother. Please, be quick about it!"
Joy filled me up as I heard her words. That was all the permission I need to grab her tit more firmly. I took in a sharp breath as I slowly thrust the entire length of my cock up, right into her horny pussy. I paused without any resistance, enjoying every second as I filled her up. Finally, this was it! My thick cock was now resting inside my sister in law. My cock throbbed in her virgin pussy as I held my full length inside her, filling up her void. Jennie continued to moan loudly as I planted soft, wet kisses on her neck and played with her clit. Soon, she arched her slender back against my chest. This new position made it easier for my cock to push harder into her wet pussy. I decided to test my luck and I pulled out my dick a few inches before thrusting it back in again, watching her reaction. She didn't seem to notice what had happened because she was now breathing heavily. Her moaning grew louder as I continued to run my tongue over the side of her neck while tweaking her hard nipple. She opened her legs slowly, placing them right beside mine, as she curled her feet around my ankle. My cock which was buried deep within her threatened to explode with pleasure as she arched her back, and grabbed the back of my head with her right hand. This was the perfect position for the two of us. Now, our bodies were intertwined. I could hardly believe my luck! I had gone from being scared to touch her, to having my cock right inside her while watching as she moaned to the ecstacy of what was happening. "Henry..." She said with a weak tone. "I told you to do it just once. You said you'll pull out, didn't you? Your dick is so fucking huge" Her words almost set my entire body on fire. She just admitted that I was huge, and I couldn't resist the urge to pound harder into her and make her body to ache for more of my cock. "Henryyy..." She whimpered, "Pull out." She was asking us to end, but her body was screaming for something else. I didn't give her any more time to think about the insanity of what we were doing next to her sister. Rather, I thrusted into her in three quick succession, and she let out the sexiest and hottest moan my ears have ever heard. Fuck it! All I wanted to do was slam her on a surface and drill right into her. I was no longer able to control the fire of lust which was fast taking over me. "Jennie!" I growled, kissing her neck, "I want you to look at me. Look at me. Now!" She obeyed me. Turning towards me, she met my eyes, and I leaned close. Within seconds, I crashed my mouth against her. Her lips parted and our tongues met themselves in a dance. A jolt of electricity spiralled through me as I begin to fuck my sister-in-law hard. Our eyes closed as we kissed with a raw passion. I felt different emotions all at once. Desire.Passion.
Lust.
Her legs clung around mine and with one of her hands over mine, I continued to tweak her bare tits, while thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy the whole time. Fuck!! I had never felt this way in a long, long time. This was pure bliss. It felt like I was floating in the heavens each time her pussy tightened around my cock, just before I pulled out and pushed in again. I increased my pace. I began to fuck her harder. Faster. I went in and out. The pressure was fast building up and I was sure that I would finish at any second. Suddenly, Jennie's eyes tore open. "Fuck me, Henry" She moaned in my mouth. I went faster, not giving any damn in the world about who could see us outside the car window. Nothing mattered now. Her pussy tightened around me and her clit swelled up. Just then, she stifled a scream in my mouth and her creamy juices began to spill out of her pussy. Her legs were firmly anchored around mine as her back arched harder right against my chest. I knew what was happening. Her orgasm was clearly overwhelming her, and when she attempted to pull away from my lips, I couldn't allow it. I was almost reaching my end. I needed her sweet tongue in my lips. I needed her tight pussy to grab me more firmly. I needed to fill her up with my liquid. I needed more. With that, I pressed my mouth firmly on hers, and kissed her long and hard. She didn't waste any time to return the kiss, panting. I squeezed her tits really hard and gave a final thrust of my cock into her pussy. It wasn't long before I shot out a thick wave of cum right into her. Her fingers dug into the back of my necks and or tongues pressed against each one as we moaned and each other's mouths. I continued to fuck her, my cock throbbing as I shot loads of my cum into her pussy. When we finally finished, I held on to her and kissed her neck. We remained in a cuddle for a few more minutes before Jennie looked up at me. Her eyes carried an expression of lust and innocence. Even after the load I had just shot into her, my cock was still rigid. It was hard, deep inside her but she made no attempt to take it out. "What did we just do, Henry?" She muttered, a smile tugging at her lips. "We just made love, honey." I said, kissing her on her forehead, "And, damn it. You're so fucking sweet. It was the best I've ever had." Her eyes widened, "Better than what you've experienced with my sister?" My cock twitched in her pussy at her words.Jennie was definitely a dirty, naughty girl.
A Slut With No Name (2)I never thought I’d be the kind of woman who gets off on strangers watching. But the truth is, I wanted this. I wanted to be touched, used, and filled. I wanted something filthy. Something that would make my thighs shake long after it ended.I heard the stall door open again. The sound of a zipper coming down, followed by the heavy stream of a man pissing into the toilet. He didn’t see me. He didn’t know I was kneeling in the next stall with my coat bunched around my hips and my panties glued to my skin.I should’ve left right then. But my knees refused to move.The man was still in his stall when I reached for the latch, ready to sneak out before he noticed. That’s when I heard him speak. His voice came through the wall, smooth and low with a British accent, aged but clear."Stay for one more, would you, love?"I froze.He finished his piss and zipped up. I had missed my chance to leave.Then I saw it. A thick, heavy cock pushed through the hole in the stall w
⚠️Content Disclaimer:This story contains graphic depictions of explicit sexual acts, including oral sex, anonymous encounters, public restroom settings, gloryhole scenes, multiple partners, and themes of sexual degradation, exhibitionism, and female submission. The content is intended for mature audiences aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is strongly advised.All characters depicted in sexual situations are consenting adults over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction and should not be interpreted as an endorsement of unsafe or non-consensual sexual behavior.**********Summary: Tessa was a devoted wife, a loving mother, and a woman quietly starving for more. One accidental discovery unlocked a hunger she never knew she had. Now, she isn’t looking for romance. She isn’t chasing love. She’s kneeling behind locked doors, ready to swallow every secret that slides through the wall.She used to be faithful. Now, she’s insatiable.•••••••I never thought I’d be the kind of woman who’d
We do not speak as the elevator glides downward to the parking level. The silence stretches between us, thick and charged. My legs are shaking so badly I can barely remain upright. My panties are in his pocket, soaked and stolen. His scent clings to my skin. I can smell him every time I move. I do not want to wash it off.When the elevator doors open, he steps out first. He grips my hand tightly, as if he’s making sure I do not run. I follow him without hesitation. The lights of his car flash in the far corner of the private garage. It is low, black, sharp, and menacing. It suits him perfectly.He opens the passenger door for me, and I lower myself into the warm leather seat. The air inside the car smells like him. My thighs press together involuntarily. I am still raw, still throbbing from what he just did to me. He did not ask. He just took, and I let him. No, I begged him.He gets in and slams the driver’s door. The sound echoes across the garage with finality.“She’s not going to
Punish Me in red (2)"What did you say?" He asks. His hand still rests on my thigh, warm and heavy, when I whisper, “Next time, maybe I’ll wear nothing at all.”The corner of his mouth curves, but it’s not amusement that flashes in his eyes. It’s something darker and sharper.He doesn’t laugh. Doesn’t kiss me.Instead, he studies my face as if I’ve said something dangerous.“You think this is a game?” he asks quietly.I blink. “I didn’t mean—”He cuts me off with a finger pressed gently to my lips.“I know exactly what you meant,” he murmurs. “And that’s why we have a problem.”I swallow hard. “What kind of problem?”He rises from the couch in one smooth movement, and the sudden absence of his touch makes my skin feel cold. He walks across the room and picks up something from the side table. When he turns back to face me, my stomach flips.It’s my phone.It's Unlocked and open.The screen displays our thread of messages—but that’s not what has his attention.There’s a photo on the sc
Disclaimer:This story contains themes of BDSM, including dominance, submission, and elements of consensual non-consent. Reader discretion is advised. Please skip if you may find such content triggering.~~~~~~~I should’ve known better than to wear the red dress.He warned me, three days ago. He had sent a short and cold in a message that didn’t even bother with softness:"Do not wear red."That was it. No explanation. No emoji. Just a full stop that landed like a threat.So naturally, I wore it.Not because I wanted to test him. Not exactly. But because I needed to remind him, and myself, that I could. That I still had sharpness beneath the submission. That I wasn’t just a pet waiting to be leashed.Now I’m standing in his apartment, red silk clinging to my skin like a dare. The door opened without a word. There was no greeting and no warmth.Just him, standing by the door as he watches me in silence.He doesn’t kiss me. Neither does he speak.After a few minutes, he steps aside and
A Blowjob For The Driver (5)Jed stared at his reflection in the mirror, jaw clenched, chest rising with each breath. His voice cut through the charged silence like a confession.“I want that cóck inside me.”The words hung in the air. No hesitation. No shame. Just need.Cordon sat on the edge of the bed, still catching his breath from the earlier tease. His legs were weak, his briefs soaked through with arousal. He glanced at his phone and smirked. “We’ve got some time.”Jed stood, peeled off the last piece of clothing clinging to his hips, and climbed onto the bed on all fours. The mirror beside the bed gave him a full view of the man behind him. He hadn't even taken them off yet. The sight made Jed's hole twitch with anticipation.Cordon stroked himself slowly, fingers wrapping around the slick, heavy shaft until the head glistened. Jed moaned when he felt the slap. Cordon continued to land firm, teasing smacks against his ass cheeks. His eyes flicked to the mirror, watching as the