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My son’s best friend pt2
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Wet Desires [An Erotic Collection] The Lesbians Desires pt3
Sunlight poured through the cabin windows, painting golden stripes across the tangled sheets and the three sweat-damp, naked bodies still sprawled across the king bed. The air smelled heavily of sex—musk, cum, and the faint trace of last night’s fire.Sophia stirred first, a soft whimper escaping as she shifted and felt the delicious ache between her thighs. Her pussy was swollen, tender, thoroughly used. She cracked one eye open and found Mia already awake, propped on an elbow, watching her with a wicked smile.“Morning, slut,” Mia whispered, voice rough from hours of moaning. She trailed a single fingertip down Sophia’s stomach, circling her navel before dipping lower, just brushing the blonde’s sensitive clit.Sophia gasped, hips twitching. “Fuck… Mia…”Lena mumbled something incoherent from Sophia’s other side, burrowing closer, her heavy breasts pressing against Sophia’s arm. One of Lena’s legs was thrown possessively over Sophia’s thigh, pinning her in place.Mia leaned in, lips
Wet Desires [An Erotic Collection] The Lesbians desires pt2
The cabin door slammed shut behind them, but none of them cared about the cold anymore. Towels hit the floor in a wet heap as Mia, Lena, and Sophia stumbled down the hallway, lips crashing, hands grabbing, laughter turning into breathless moans.Mia led the way, pulling Sophia by the wrist while Lena pressed against Sophia’s back, mouthing hot, open kisses along her shoulder. They burst into the master bedroom—king bed already turned down, fire crackling low in the hearth, soft lamplight painting their naked bodies in gold.“Fuck, I need you both,” Mia growled, shoving Sophia playfully onto the mattress. The blonde bounced once, legs falling open, her shaved pussy already glistening from the hot tub and the walk inside. Pink, swollen, begging.Lena crawled up after her like a predator, dark hair dripping onto Sophia’s stomach. “Look at this pretty little cunt,” she murmured, voice thick with lust. She dragged two fingers through Sophia’s slick folds, spreading her open. “Still drippin
Wet Desires [An Erotic Collection] The Lesbians desires pt2
The cabin door slammed shut behind them, but none of them cared about the cold anymore. Towels hit the floor in a wet heap as Mia, Lena, and Sophia stumbled down the hallway, lips crashing, hands grabbing, laughter turning into breathless moans.Mia led the way, pulling Sophia by the wrist while Lena pressed against Sophia’s back, mouthing hot, open kisses along her shoulder. They burst into the master bedroom—king bed already turned down, fire crackling low in the hearth, soft lamplight painting their naked bodies in gold.“Fuck, I need you both,” Mia growled, shoving Sophia playfully onto the mattress. The blonde bounced once, legs falling open, her shaved pussy already glistening from the hot tub and the walk inside. Pink, swollen, begging.Lena crawled up after her like a predator, dark hair dripping onto Sophia’s stomach. “Look at this pretty little cunt,” she murmured, voice thick with lust. She dragged two fingers through Sophia’s slick folds, spreading her open. “Still drippin
Wet Desires [An Erotic Collection] The Lesbians desires
The mountain air was crisp and sharp as the three women stepped out onto the wooden deck of the secluded cabin. Snow-dusted pines surrounded them, the only sound the faint bubble of the hot tub and the distant hoot of an owl. It was late, the sky a velvet blanket of stars, and the day’s long hike had left their muscles deliciously sore.Mia, the bold redhead with freckles across her nose and a cascade of auburn waves down her back, was the first to peel off her sweater. She wore a crimson bikini that hugged her athletic frame, the top barely containing the swell of her full breasts. She grinned at her two best friends, eyes sparkling with mischief.“Last one in has to refill the wine,” she declared, kicking off her boots and jogging toward the steaming tub.Lena laughed, low and sultry, her dark brunette hair loose around her shoulders. She was the curviest of the three—wide hips, a tiny waist, and heavy, soft breasts that strained against her black bikini top. She followed Mia at a s
Wet Desires [An Erotic Collection] My hot sexy teacher pt3
I’m already in the front row when the first students trickle in, heart jackhammering against my ribs. I haven’t come since Monday. She didn’t give me permission. Two days of constant, throbbing denial—morning wood that never went down, showers where I had to grip the wall and count backward from a hundred to keep from stroking, nights humping the mattress like an animal while her name tore out of my throat.Today I’m wearing loose gray sweatpants. Mistake. The outline of my cock is obscene even soft, and I haven’t been soft since I woke up thinking about her promise: nothing under the skirt at all.The room fills. I don’t look at anyone. I can’t.10:09.The door opens.She walks in like she owns the air itself. Black stilettos first, then legs in sheer black stockings that stop mid-thigh with a wide lace band. No garter today—just the stockings and a skirt so short it’s criminal. Deep burgundy wool, tight, barely covering the curve where thigh meets ass. A thin black sweater clings to
Wet Desires [An Erotic Collection] My hot sexy teacher pt2
Monday, 10:07 a.m.I’m in the front row before the first student even walks in.Notebook open, pen aligned perfectly, legs spread just enough that the ache in my balls is constant. I didn’t sleep. I edged five times last night exactly like she ordered, each one worse than the last. By the fifth I was crying into my pillow, cock purple, hips fucking the air, begging out loud for a woman who wasn’t even there.I’m wearing dark jeans today. The wet spot won’t show as fast.The room fills. I don’t look at anyone. My entire world narrows to the doorway.10:09.She walks in.Same heels. Different skirt. This one is black leather, tight as sin, ending just above the knee with a zipper running the full length of the back. White silk blouse, two buttons undone. I can already see the black lace of her bra peeking through the gap. Hair loose today, dark waves brushing the tops of her breasts every time she breathes.She doesn’t look at me. Not once.She writes “Donne – The Flea” on the board, tu
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