LOGINThe couch beneath me was completely soaked. My juices had sprayed everywhere, coating his stomach, his balls, and the cushions in shiny wet patches. My tits bounced wildly with every thrust and my nipples were so hard they ached. I could feel another orgasm already building fast inside me, that familiar pressure low in my belly that always led to a massive release."God Molly, your cunt is still squirting little spurts every time I bottom out," Tyler groaned, looking down between us where his cock disappeared into my swollen, puffy lips. "You are making such a mess. I love how sloppy and wet you get. Keep squirting for me baby. I want to feel that hot spray all over my dick again."I reached down and rubbed my clit in fast circles, my fingers slipping in the flood of my own juices. "Fuck me harder Tyler. Pound that spot right there. I can feel it coming again. My pussy is going to explode all over you."He gripped my hips tighter and started hammering into me faster, his balls slappin
Squirting Molly's Wild Ride**I stood in front of the mirror in my small apartment living room adjusting the thin tank top that barely contained my full breasts. My nipples were already poking against the fabric because I had skipped the bra. At twenty six years old I knew exactly what my body could do. I had always been the girl who got really wet during sex but lately something new had started happening. When the pleasure hit just right I would squirt everywhere and it felt incredible.The doorbell rang and my pussy gave a little throb of excitement. I opened the door to Tyler. He was the hot neighbor from down the hall. Tall with broad shoulders and a tight t shirt that showed off his chest. His jeans hung low on his hips and he had that easy smile that made my stomach flip the first time we met at the mailboxes last week."Hey Molly" he said stepping inside. His eyes dropped right to my chest then back up to my face. "You look amazing. Thanks for inviting me over for that drink."
Jake looked down at me, his eyes dark with lust. "You really want both of us inside that pussy at the same time? You want me and Ryan to stretch your married whore cunt together?"I pulled off Ryan's cock with a wet gasp, strings of saliva connecting my swollen lips to his glistening head. My voice came out breathless and needy. "Yes, Jake. Please. I need both cocks in my pussy. I want to feel you two filling me up together, stretching me so wide. I have never done it before but I am so turned on right now. Shove them in me. Make my cunt take both of you."Ryan groaned, stroking his slick shaft as he looked down at my spread legs and the messy, cum-leaking hole where Jake was still slowly pumping. "Fuck, Sarah. Your pussy already looks so used and full. You sure you can handle two at once?"I nodded fast, reaching down to rub my swollen clit while Jake kept moving inside me. "I can. I want it so bad. My pussy is dripping and sloppy from Ryan's loads. It will slide in easier. Please, b
"What the fuck is going on here?" Jake repeated, louder this time, his voice cracking between anger and something else I could not quite place yet. His gaze locked on my open cunt, watching another thick glob of Ryan's load ooze out and slide down toward my asshole.I did not cover myself. Instead I leaned back against the couch, letting my legs fall open even wider so he could get a better look at my freshly fucked hole. My heart was pounding, but my pussy gave a hungry throb at the way my stepson stared. "Jake, honey," I said softly, my voice still hoarse from moaning earlier. "Ryan and I... we were just relaxing while you were gone. Things got a little carried away."Ryan looked nervous, his face flushed as he zipped up his jeans halfway. "Dude, I am sorry. She is just... fuck, your stepmom is really hot and she came onto me."Jake did not say anything right away. He stepped further into the room, his eyes never leaving my naked body. I could see the front of his pants starting to
I lay there on the sectional couch with Ryan's thick cock still buried deep inside my freshly fucked pussy, his warm cum slowly leaking out around his shaft and dripping down onto the cushions. My chest heaved as I caught my breath, my heavy tits rising and falling with every gasp. The feeling of being stretched and filled by such a young, virile dick had me buzzing with pleasure that refused to fade. My inner walls kept twitching around him, milking every last drop from his balls like my body did not want to let him go.Ryan looked down at me, his eyes dark with lust, sweat glistening on his forehead. His strong hands still gripped my wide hips, holding me in place as his cock gave one final twitch inside me. "Holy shit, Sarah," he muttered, voice rough and husky. "That was insane. Your pussy is so fucking tight and wet. I came so hard."I smiled up at him, a filthy, satisfied grin spreading across my face. I reached down between us and ran my fingers around the base of his cock whe
I heard the doorbell ring from the kitchen where I was wiping down the counter after lunch. My new husband was out for the day handling some business, and my stepson Jake had gone to run errands with his girlfriend. The house felt quiet and empty until the door rang and I smoothed down my thin cotton sundress, the one that hugged my full breasts and flared just enough at my hips to show off my curves without trying too hard. At forty two I still turned heads, my body soft in all the right places from years of good living, wide hips, thick thighs, and a round ass that filled out my clothes nicely. My dark hair fell loose around my shoulders, and I had on just a touch of lipstick.When I opened the door there he was. My stepson's college friend, standing on the porch with a backpack slung over one shoulder. He looked exactly like the kind of young man who made my pulse quicken without meaning to. He was tall with broad shoulders and that easy athletic build from campus sports. His t
The house was dead quiet except for the low murmur of the TV and the soft clink of my wine glass against the nightstand. Movie night with Jake had been our ritual since elementary school—same bed, same blanket, same unspoken rule that nothing ever happened. Until tonight.I’d picked the movie blind
My hand wrapped around the thick ridge of Jake’s cock through his sweatpants, and the heat of him burned into my palm. He was already leaking, the fabric damp where the head strained against it. I squeezed once, testing, and his hips jerked forward with a low hiss.“Fuck, don’t tease,” he muttered,
The ShowerI’m thirty-five, and the house is finally, gloriously empty. The kids are at my mother’s for the weekend; my husband’s on some work trip that conveniently turned into a boys’ golf getaway. The silence is thick, golden, mine. I lock the front door, double-check the kids’ rooms, and head s
Jake’s cock was still half-hard, slick with both of us, when he rolled off the bed and yanked the blanket to the floor in one motion. The carpet was soft enough, but the drop made my heart lurch. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me down after him, flipping me onto my stomach before I could catch my b







