All Chapters of Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Edwin smiled devilishly and traced his fingers around my belly. “That’s the risk you take when you get in my bed unprepared. If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop. You’ll never have to worry about being ready for my cock again. Ever. But I can feel your legs shaking, I can see how wet you are. You’re not gonna stop me.” With that, he lifted my quivering legs over his shoulders and then grabbed his cock to aim it at my pussy. I yelped when the tip touched my labia, worried that he was going to force it inside of me straight away, but he took his time to further slicken his hard dick with my pussy juices, despite already having a liberal coating of my saliva and his pre-cum. He rubbed his fat cock up and down like a paint brush until I was almost crazy with anticipation, wondering every time if this or that was the last second of my virginity. However, when he started pushing in earnest, there was no mistaking it. “Wait!” My stepdad looked at me incredulously. “You got somethi

With arms draped over the necks of two other girls, Esther’s head was slumped forward and she didn’t appear to be bearing any of her own weight on her feet, instead being dragged home like a sack of potatoes. “Yeah, she just can’t handle her alcohol, or maybe somebody slipped her something. It’s hard to say, she got pretty wasted pretty quick. No harm, no foul though, we looked after her. Once we saw she was too far gone, we stepped in whenever some guy tried to put the moves on her, did the old ‘we’re lesbians’ routine, and worked every time.” I couldn’t hold back a wry smile as I shook my head. How they’d managed to convince the highly-religious Esther to dress in a skirt that short I had no idea, but I was more certain of the fact that once everybody had gone to bed I’d be going in to ‘check on her’. “OK, well, get her into her room, and be quiet about it, people are trying to sleep.” “Thanks, Angel, hey can you help me with my chemistry assignment tomorrow?” “That’s what

However hot Esther was making me, having a skilled pussy-eater was affecting the passed out teen even more. As I gently twirled my finger around inside her as much as her tightness allowed, moaning on her clit in appreciation of her flavour, her sleeping body gradually responded more and more to my stimulation.The first thing I noticed over the wet lapping sounds of my tongue and finger on her sex, was the sexy little squeaks she was making on every exhale. She sounded confused but happy, and her excitement only grew as I continued my manipulations of her most erogenous zones. The next thing I knew, Esther’s body was taking over, doing what came natural to it as her hips began gyrating, rubbing her pussy against whatever welcome visitor happened to be between her legs. Esther let out a long, pleasured and surprised gasp at the same moment that I felt her already tight pussy clamp down on the tip of my finger, almost squeezing it completely out of her tunnel. A flood of virgin

“Oh yes, it wasn’t easy, but Lillian has given me the all clear and you don’t think I’m going to pass it up, do you?” I smiled, this was almost too good to be true. Sean bent his head down and took my nipple into his mouth, and once again I was in heaven, with his hot tongue flicking pleasure into my body. I moaned quietly as I savoured the sensations then remembered there was still another person in the room. Tom was still looking somewhat nervous as he stood by the door and I realised that he hadn’t actually been asked to join in yet. “Come over here, Tom, you look a bit lonely all the way over there.” I said. Tom walked over and sat on the bed, on the opposite side to his brother. I put my hand on his leg and stroked it up and down, getting closer to his crotch with each pass. “Touch me, Tom.” I said, ignoring Sean for the moment because he didn’t seem to need any prompting. Tom reached out with a hand and, with only a slight pause, brought it down on the breast th

I lay on the bed in my sister’s spare room staring sadly at the ceiling on a wet and windy day. This was supposed to be summer. I was supposed to be enjoying myself. Instead, all I could think about was Tom and how I had crushed his heart the previous week. Three years ago, my Brother-In-Law Sean had popped my cherry, two years ago he’d introduced me to his brother, Tom, and we had hit it off immediately. Sure, our first night together had involved a threesome and included his brother, but a wonderful relationship blossomed from it. Tom, just recently out of the army, had started going to my college, and we’d been pretty much inseparable since our first night together. I’d known Tom had been thinking about asking me to marry him for a while before he finally did. You just get a feeling about these things and have to rely on them. I was right in the end, but I had hoped I was wrong. It’s not that I didn’t love Tom, because I did. I just had this nagging feeling that I hadn’t really