ANMELDENI was done playing subtle.For the past week I had been teasing Kade relentlessly. I wore tight blouses with the top three buttons undone, skirts so short they barely covered my ass when I bent over, “accidental” brushes of my tits against his arm when I leaned over his desk. I sent him flirty texts at night, things like *“Thinking about how hard you work… I bet you’re tense in all the right places”* and *“You looked so good in that shirt today. Wonder what you’d look like out of it.”*He always responded politely but firmly. *“Miss Harrington, I’m focused on my internship. Please keep things professional.”*It only made me wetter. His resistance was driving me insane.Tonight I was going all in.I chose my outfit carefully: a sheer white blouse that was almost see-through under the office lights, a tiny black skirt that rode up my thighs when I sat, and nothing underneath. No bra, no panties. My full breasts moved freely, nipples already stiff and visible through the fabric. My pu
SOPHIE The memory still made my pussy throb every single time I let it replay in my head.It happened two months ago during my father’s annual staff vacation at that exclusive beach resort. I was supposed to be the dutiful CEO’s daughter.. smiling politely, making small talk, pretending I gave a fuck about the company. Instead, I was wandering back from the beach bar with a drink in my hand when I took a shortcut through the men’s changing pavilion.The door to one of the private stalls was slightly ajar. And there he was.Kade.He had just stepped out of the shower, water still glistening on his toned chest and abs. He was reaching for a towel, wearing nothing but a pair of tight black boxer briefs that did absolutely nothing to hide what he was packing. My eyes locked onto the massive, heavy bulge straining against the fabric. Even soft, it was obscene — thick, the clear outline of a fat cockhead and heavy balls. It hung there between his strong thighs like a promise of absolute
Cole continued thrusting deep into Gale, his thick cock stretching her with every powerful stroke. The wet, rhythmic *squelch-squelch-squelch* of his girth sliding in and out of her soaked pussy filled the bedroom. Gale’s moans were continuous, her full breasts bouncing as he fucked her steadily on her back.Dean lay beside them, kissing her neck and playing with her nipples, his own cock hard and leaking against her thigh. “You look so fucking good taking him, baby,” he whispered hotly. “Your pussy is creaming all over his cock.”Gale could only moan in response, her walls fluttering around Cole’s thickness.Cole groaned, burying himself deep one last time before slowly pulling out. His cock emerged glistening with her juices, thick veins pulsing. Gale whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her pussy clenching around nothing.Dean moved quickly. He shifted up the bed and gently guided her head toward his familiar cock. “Suck me, Gale. Clean my cock while you tell me how much you love
The walk up the wooden stairs felt electric. Gale’s heart pounded with every step, her hand held firmly by Dean on one side and Cole on the other. The two men guided her into the spacious master bedroom, where the king-sized bed dominated the room, covered in soft white linens. The large windows showed nothing but darkness and stars outside. A single bedside lamp cast a warm, golden glow across the space.Dean closed the door behind them with a soft click. He turned Gale toward him first, cupping her face gently and kissing her deeply, his tongue sliding against hers in a familiar, reassuring way. When he pulled back, his eyes were dark with excitement.“Lift your arms, baby.” Dean said softly.Gale obeyed, raising her arms above her head. Dean slowly peeled the emerald green sweater up and off her body, exposing her full, bare breasts to the cool air. Her nipples were already stiff and aching. Cole stood a few feet away, watching intently, his broad chest rising and falling.Dean
The sun had dipped behind the mountains, leaving the sky a deep indigo scattered with stars. Gale stood in front of the bedroom mirror, brushing out her dark hair after a quick shower. She chose a soft, low-cut emerald green sweater that hugged her full breasts and showed a generous amount of cleavage, paired with loose black lounge pants that felt comfortable but still flattering on her curvy hips and ass. No bra underneath, the cabin’s warmth and the building tension from the day made her feel bold.Dean came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing the side of her neck. “You look incredible,” he murmured, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts through the sweater, gently squeezing. “Cole’s going to have a hard time keeping his eyes off you tonight.”Gale leaned back against him, feeling the growing hardness in his jeans. “You’re really okay with this? With… whatever might happen?”“More than okay,” Dean replied, voice thick. “I want to see you enjoying your
The morning light filtered through the large bedroom windows, casting a warm glow across the king-sized bed. Gale stirred slowly, stretching her arms above her head with a contented sigh. The sheets felt luxurious against her bare skin — she had slept naked after their night by the fire. Dean was already awake beside her, propped up on one elbow, watching her with a soft smile.“Morning, beautiful,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss her shoulder. His hand trailed lazily down her side, brushing over the curve of her hip. “Sleep well?”“Better than I have in weeks,” Gale replied, turning to face him. She kissed him properly, their lips lingering. “This place is magic. I feel so relaxed already.”They lingered in bed for a while, talking quietly about nothing important, the crisp mountain air, how quiet it was compared to the city. Eventually, hunger pulled them downstairs. Gale slipped on a fitted white tank top that hugged her full breasts snugly and a pair of comfortable denim short







