Third Person POVKay was raging with lust. He had put a fire within her, one that she was eager to quench. Lacing kisses around his nape, she nibbled, pulled. Her hand stayed busy as she stroked him. He let out moans, groans of pleasure. His feet gave way and he had to hold himself up by gripping on the grass."Is this what you wanted?" "Fuck! Yes. Keep stroking me." His head rolled back in bliss. Kay kept stroking his length, completely oblivious of her surroundings when a voice called out to them."What's going on here?"They turned to find a hefty man with a glass in hand watching them. "Hey man," Blondie choked out, still not over the events from earlier as his legs remained shaky under water. He was glad for the poor lighting. "What are you doing out here?""Conrad, is that you?""Yeah..." he drew out. "Just having a little fun." He nudged in Kay's direction who simply watched the two. She couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants."How long were you standing there?" Kay
Third Person POVKay's eyes wandered in search of her friends but they were long gone. She let out a loud sigh as an arm grabbed her, pulling her into a body. Her eyes snapped as the same blonde who grabbed her when she first arrived. She quickly wiped it off as this was a job. Who knows, she might get some referrals after this.Begrudgingly, she placed a well, nude manicured fingernail on his chest, trailing non existent lines and batting her eyes. "Want to take this upstairs?""Sweetheart, the bedroom is for my boyfriend." Kay raised in a brow in question. That was a new one. He is gay? She wanted to ask, curiosity eating at her but she didn't. It wasn't really her business as she just wanted to survive the night."No, I'm not gay, I'm bi." "I didn't say anything.""No," he drew out. "But your face did." He accused which in turn made Kay turn crimson. Her expressive face was one of her flaws. She never did know how to hide her feelings.With that, he led her outside into a clearin
Third person POV"Let's get on the bed then."Brad chuckled, "Bed? That's the last place we'll be going it. Floor, counter, shower." He looked at them, both naked with perky boobs and an idea struck him. "Suck each other."Kenna frowned, her eyes widening, "What?""You heard me. Suck each other. Boobs, clit. I want to watch you." He rolled his eyes as he pulled at near by couch, taking a seat as both ladies looked at him awkwardly.Kenna's eyes lingered a little too long on her erect dick.He had only ever done this a few but it really turned him on and being a busy bee, he hardly ever had the time for stuff like this so he was going to enjoy it, every second and every cent. Brad watched as they both gawked at him, neither was making a move on the other. He began to sense the tension between the two. They did not like each other."I don't care if you like each other or not." He began, ready to get the show on the road. "I just want to get my money's worth or believe me, I will report
Third Person POVA callous hand pulled Kenna from behind causing her to let out a loud squeal. On turning, she found the red haired stranger staring eagerly at her. She squirmed a bit as his hand went for her robe, trying a sneak a finger in her panties.Oddly enough, this turned her on. Having not had any action in a while, she welcomed it just a little, helping him slip inside her further. His grin widened further as he took this as an opening to pull her even closer."Let's get a room shall we?" His deep husky voice reached her ear as she nodded in agreement and a little excitement.She watched him pull back just a little as his gaze roamed around the room, searching for something. His eyes lit up as he saw what he searched for. Kenna frowned in confusion, her eyes followed his gaze to find Claire. She was fast in action, dry humping a bald guy. His hands groped on her ass harshly, earning squeals and giggles from her. He had long exposed her boobs, putting his lips on her nipples
Sex with the groom 2Third person POVHis eyes lit up with excitement. Asides his bride to be, he never had sex with another woman and even though she always mentioned how good he was in bed, he is still curious if he can satisfy another woman and who could be better than a whore?He cleared his throat, aiming for a hoarse, masculine voice, "should we go to the bed now?" He was very unsure and looked a little worried.Ash smirked, giving him her signature grin stained with crimson lipstick as she swayed her hips, lifting her legs just high enough to expose her inner thigh as her leg hung a little low near his right hip."Say...." Her index finger twirled on his hairy chest as she lifted her gaze slightly. "Have you ever fucked anyone woman in from of a mirror?"She could hear him take a sharp breath, too stunned to reply. That was all the response she needed. She was going to teach him and give him the wildest night of his life.She pulled his arm, leading him to oval shaped mirror as
Third Person POV"I didn't sign up for this."Ash rolled her eyes at the still confused groom. He stood in the middle of the room still fully clothed which is a new one for her. No man is ever clothed in the same room as her. Her fingers tapped on the soft bed, noe irritated. This wasn't how she expected the night to turn out. She was hoping for mind blowing sex but the groom seemed more of a virgin or maybe the faithful kind but then again, no man has been able to turn her down and especially not now with what she has underneath the robe."I know," she got off the bed seductively, slow slides and all as she took off the robe. She could hear his breath hitched."All men are the same," she thought to herself as he eyed every inch of her slender body just like all men did.Still, he wasn't making a move so she made her that cue. "You know, I don't sleep with just anybody." She could tell his eyes widen in disbelieve even without looking at him. She is a whore, of course she sleeps with