LOGINShe hooked her thumbs into her shorts and pushed them down slowly, letting me watch every inch. Her thick ass jiggled as the fabric slid off. No panties underneath. Her pussy was shaved smooth, lips swollen and glistening with wetness. She stepped out of the shorts and climbed onto the bed, straddling my lap again. Her heavy tits hung in my face, nipples hard and begging to be sucked.“Touch me, baby,” she said, voice low and commanding. “Feel how wet your friend’s mum is for you.”I grabbed her ass with both hands, spreading her cheeks, and pulled her down so her soaked pussy rubbed along the length of my cock. She was dripping. Hot. Slick. She moaned softly and started grinding on me, sliding her wet folds up and down my shaft without letting me inside yet.“You’re so big,” she whispered, leaning down to kiss my neck. “Bigger than I imagined when I touched myself thinking about you.”She reached between us and wrapped her soft hand around my cock, stroking me slow and firm. Then she
I pulled into the driveway of Jake’s house a little after four, windows down, music low. Jake had texted earlier saying he was running late from practice and I should just let myself in like always. The front door was unlocked. I stepped inside and the cool air from the AC hit me. The house smelled like vanilla candles and something sweet baking in the oven. Beatrice was in the kitchen when I walked through.She turned when she heard me. Damn. She was wearing a tight white tank top that stretched across her huge tits and a pair of tiny black shorts that hugged her thick ass like they were painted on. Her long dark hair was up in a messy bun, a few strands sticking to her neck from the heat. She smiled at me, full lips curving slow, and wiped her hands on a dish towel.“Nathan. Hey baby. Jake’s not back yet but you know you’re always welcome. Come on in.”Her voice was warm and low, the kind that wrapped around you. I walked over and leaned against the counter, watching her move. She b
His cock was still buried deep inside me, pulsing with the last spurts of cum. I could feel it leaking out around him, warm and sticky, dripping down my ass onto the desk. We were both breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat. Mr. Alexander looked down at me, eyes still dark with that mix of guilt and hunger that made my stomach flip.He pulled out slowly. A thick trail of his cum followed, running out of my pussy and down my thigh. He stared at it for a second, thumb brushing through the mess and rubbing it over my swollen clit. I shivered and moaned softly.“We are not finished,” he said, voice low and rough.He lifted me off the desk like I weighed nothing. Set me on my feet. Then he sat back in his chair and pulled me down to my knees between his legs. His cock was still half-hard, glistening with our mixed juices. Thick veins stood out along the shaft. The head was flushed dark.“Suck it,” he ordered.I didn’t hesitate. I wrapped my hand around the base and leaned in. Licked the h
He cursed under his breath. Then he stood up fast, chair scraping back. In one smooth motion he spun me around and bent me over his desk. My palms slapped against the wood. Papers scattered everywhere. My skirt rode up high, exposing the curve of my ass and the thin strip of my thong.He flipped the skirt up completely. His large hand smoothed over my ass cheek, then squeezed hard. “You have been teasing me for weeks,” he growled. “Walking into my classroom like this. Pushing every button.”I pushed my ass back against his hand. “And you love it.”He smacked my ass once, sharp and firm. The sting made me gasp and moan at the same time. “Bad girl,” he muttered. His fingers hooked into the waistband of my thong and yanked it down my thighs. It caught at my knees. I kicked it off the rest of the way.His hand slid between my legs from behind. Two thick fingers rubbed through my folds. I was soaked. Dripping. He groaned when he felt how wet I was. “Fuck, Hannah. Your pussy is already drip
Hannah's POVThe classroom smelled like dry erase markers and old wood. Afternoon sunlight cut through the blinds in sharp lines across the empty desks. I sat in the middle row, legs stretched out, skirt riding up my thighs just enough to feel the cool air on my skin. Detention again. Third time this month. Mr. Alexander was at the front desk, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, grading papers with that serious look on his face. The clock on the wall ticked so loud it felt like it was mocking me. One hour and thirty minutes left. One hour and thirty minutes of pure boredom.I sighed loudly and leaned back in my chair. My pen rolled off the desk and clattered on the floor. I didn’t bother picking it up right away. Instead I stared at the ceiling and counted the tiles. Twenty seven. Twenty eight. This was stupid. I had better things to do than sit here because I talked back to Mrs. Ramirez during history class. Again.Mr. Alexander didn’t look up. His voice was calm and deep when he finall
The room pulsed with our ragged breaths and the low buzz of the vibrator lost somewhere in the tangled sheets. Sweat glistened on our skin under the soft glow of fairy lights, bodies still humming from that endless circle of fingers. But we weren't done, not even close. Our pussies throbbed, slick and desperate for the real deal. I pushed up on my elbows, heart pounding, and snatched the vibe, cranking it to high. "Fuck the teasing. Let's go all in."Chloe's eyes sparkled, her blonde hair wild and stuck to her neck. "Hell yes. How do we start?" "Scissoring chain. Pair up, then switch it up." I nodded around the blanket pile. "Me and Jade first. You grab Daisy."We dove in, legs locking like we couldn't wait another second. Jade's yoga-strong thighs clamped mine, her wet heat slamming against me. Our clits kissed on impact, sending sparks straight up my spine. I rocked my hips hard, grinding deep, feeling her swollen lips part mine. "God, Jade, you're dripping all over me."She bucked bac
Nova pushed open her bedroom door, the cool air from the AC hitting her damp skin like a kiss. The towel around her waist loosened as she walked, dropping to the floor with a soft thud. She stood naked in front of her full-length mirror, the room lit by the soft glow of her bedside lamp and the fai
Emma lay there boneless on the cramped massage table, chest heaving, skin glistening with sweat, oil, and the sticky ropes of Alex's cum cooling in pearly streaks across her heavy tits and neck. She scooped another glob from her cleavage—thick, salty—sucking it off her fingers with a lazy, wicked s
Chapter 2-Nudes & Dirty TalkThe days after the match blurred into a constant buzz on my phone. Jax and I talked every day — good morning texts that made me smile over my first coffee, random memes during my classes, late-afternoon check-ins while he was wrapping up training sessions. It was easy.
I stayed in my room longer than I meant to. Curled on my side, still naked under the thin sheet, legs pressed together like that could stop the ache. My pussy was still slick, still sensitive, every little shift of my thighs sending a fresh pulse straight to my clit. I kept replaying it — his eyes







