INICIAR SESIÓNGABBY'S POV.When Dianne, my best friend, told me about a five-day retreat for couples needing a "break," I didn't exactly think it would mean a literal break… as in taking a break from your partner.Because it'd been two days and I'd fucked three random men whom I'd never seen before my entire life.Our instructor coach said it was "cleansing our palette" as she put it."This retreat is for those seeking something different… something to cleanse your palette, for lack of a better word," she had said on the first day of our meeting.We were several couples from all corners of America bunched up in this private villa. Taking instructions from a lady that looked barely older than the age of twenty. While she taught us the art of spicing up our marriages.Ouch!Yeah, that was exactly how it felt when I first heard it. I didn't particularly like that term or idea of spicing up my marriage. But I had to admit I and my husband, Connor, had been slacking in our genital meet and greet session
NARA'S POV"I'm sorry," I managed to whisper. My voice was still shaking from the orgasm that had ripped through me moments ago. "I'm sorry for forcing you. I've learned my lesson... I swear."I tried to stand up from his lap but his hand shot out and grabbed my hip, yanking me back down. And I landed hard on his laps and I felt his hard cock twitching underneath my ass."Where the fuck do you think you're going?" His voice was dangerous. "You think we're done?""An- Andy, I promise I won't tell Mum anything. I was kidding, I swear. Just let me go…""And leave me hanging?" He shifted under me. Grinding his bulge against my wet oversensitve pussy. "Look what you did to me. You think you can just walk away?"I opened my mouth to speak, but he didn't give me a chance. Swiftly, his hands slid under my arms, gripping my ribs. And he lifted me off his lap like I weighed nothing.My tips of my toes were barely touching the floor but he kept me upright, positioning me in front of him. While
NARA'S POV My hand slid down my stomach. Desperate to touch myself. To circle my clit and ease the ache that was screaming between my legs. But before my fingers could reach, Andy's hand shot out and gripped my wrist so tight I gasped. "Did I say you could touch yourself?" His voice was harsh and cruel in my ear. I tried to pull away, but he held me firm while his other hand was still wrapped around my breast. Then he released my wrist… and for a second I thought he was letting me go. But instead, his hand slid down my belly, past my hips. And his fingers found my soaked cunt. He didn't tease me. He didn't ask. He just plunged one finger inside me so fast and so deep I jerked upward, almost flying off his lap. And a broken cry tore from my throat as pleasure ripped through my nervous system, white-hot and overwhelming. My body convulsed. My back arched and my head fell back against his strong shoulder. "Look at yourself," he commanded. His voice was hard. I
NARA'S POV NARA- 18 ANDY 22 What do you do when you have a hot jock as a stepbrother? You do exactly what I did. You fuck him. Honey, I'm pretty sure you already knew that… right? It started a few days ago. I was passing by Andy's room when I heard the unmistakable sound of moaning coming through the crack in his door. He always kept it slightly ajar, never fully closed… and my curious ass got the better of me. I peeked through the gap and saw Andy lying on his bed. Phone propped against his pillow. His hand rubbing over the bulge in his shorts. In the video playing on the phone screen, I could see a girl with long blonde hair bouncing on top of him. Her head thrown back. And I recognized her instantly. It was his girlfriend, Khloe. They had made a sextape together, and there he was. Watching his fingers violate her pussy as she sobbed… jerking off to his own performance. I watched for a long minute. My heart pounding. My thighs pressing together, before
NANCY'S POVHis grip on my wrist tightened.And I could feel the calluses on his palm pressing into my skin. And the way he held me made it clear that there was no point in trying to pull away. I stared up at him through the dim light and his eyes were dark. Focused. And there was something in them I had never seen before. Something that made my stomach drop and my thighs press together at the same time."I've been watching you," he said. With the kind of voice that came from somewhere deep in his chest. "Ever since you started filling out those little tops you wear. Ever since you started looking at me like I was something to eat."I opened my mouth to say something, anything… but no words came out. His hand released my wrist and moved to my chin. Fingers pressing into my jaw. Tilting my face up so I had to look him in the eyes."You had the guts to touch your stepdad's dick while he slept. Huh… Nancy.” His voice wasn't kind. He glanced down at the wet spot spreading across the bla
NANCY'S POVMy stepdad didn't spend a lot of time showering.The bathroom door swung open and steam curled out into the dim room.And then he was standing there, bare chested. Water still sliding down his chest and stomach. His boxers clinging so tight to his skin that I could see every single detail of what was underneath.My eyes went straight to his bulge without my permission. The wet fabric outlined it perfectly. It was heavy. Hanging low against his right thigh, and my breath hitched for a second.He looked at me on the bed. Then down at himself. "You used the only towel?""Sorry," I whispered. Pretending to be sleepy.He just nodded. Picked the damp towel from the tiny chair were I kept it and brought it to his face. Then ran it through his hair, droplets flying everywhere. And I watched the way his muscles moved under his skin as he dried himself off. Fuck!Then he dropped the towel on the floor.Before flicking the room lights off.And I rolled onto my side facing the wall.







