บททั้งหมดของ WET DESIRES (A COLLECTION OF EROTIC STORIES) : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 119

Twin Guardians 3 The next morning after Valerie arrived, I woke up with my cock hard as steel, tenting the sheets from dreams of her bent over, ass out, begging for my hand. I groaned and stroked it slow in the shower, picturing her thick cheeks jiggling under my palm, her moan deep and needy. Cum shot against the tile, hot and thick, but the ache did not go away. Valerie was downstairs when I came down, making eggs in those same yoga pants, her ass flexing as she stirred. "Morning," she said, plating food with a smile that made my stomach flip. Her tank top dipped low, tits almost spilling out. We ate at the table, her foot brushing my leg again. Talk stayed light—my classes, her drive here. But my eyes kept dropping to her cleavage, the way her nipples poked through the fabric. After, I grabbed my bag for college. "Back around three," I said. She hugged me goodbye, body full against mine. "Have fun." Her hand lingered low on my back.

Twin Guardians 5 The stairs seemed to take forever as we stumbled up them, hands grabbing and pulling at clothes. Vanessa's tank top came off first, her heavy tits spilling free, nipples hard and pink, begging for my mouth. Valerie yanked my shirt over my head, her nails raking down my chest, leaving red trails that made my cock throb harder. In the hallway outside Vanessa's room—our parents' old room—I pushed Valerie against the wall, smacking her ass again through her jeans. She moaned loud, pushing back into my hand. "Yes, nephew. Harder. Make it red like my sister's." Vanessa pressed against my back, her tits soft on my skin, her hand sliding around to stroke my bulge. "Fuck her mouth first," she whispered hot in my ear. "Let me watch you use my twin." I nodded, yanking Valerie's jeans down her thick thighs. No panties—her pussy shaved smooth, lips puffy and glistening already. She stepped out of them, kicking her shoes

Twin Guardians 7 The morning after the twins' jealousy flared during our first full day together, I woke up to their warm bodies pressed against me. Vanessa on my left, her heavy tits rising with each breath, one hand draped over my chest, fingers tracing lazy circles on my skin. Valerie on my right, her thick ass nestled against my hip, her leg thrown over mine so her pussy rubbed my thigh every time she shifted. The collars around their necks—"Alex's Slut"—gleamed in the sunlight, a reminder of the night before when I had locked them on after breeding them side by side on the couch. My cock was already hard, the pierced head leaking pre-cum against the sheets. I smacked Vanessa's ass first—crack loud in the quiet room—waking her with a gasp. She moaned, pushing back into my hand. "Morning, son," she whispered, her blue eyes opening dark with need. I did the same to Valerie, her cheek jiggling under my palm. She stirred, grinding her pussy

Twin Guardians 9 The jealousy between the twins simmered like a low flame all morning after their punishment on the couch the day before. Vanessa and Valerie knelt naked at my feet in the living room, their heavy tits hanging low as they licked the leftover cum from my cock and balls. Vanessa's tongue swirled the pierced head first, her blue eyes looking up hungry while she sucked deep, throat tight around me. Valerie watched with a pout, her hand squeezing her own tit hard. "My turn," she whispered, pushing her sister aside gentle but firm. Vanessa glared, but let go, her lips shiny with spit. I grabbed their collars, pulling them back. "No fighting. You're equal sluts. Share or get spanked again." They nodded, kissing each other over my cock—tongues sliding, cum swapping between their mouths before they sucked me together. Identical lips stretching wide, the ring clicking as they bobbed in sync. I came down Vanessa's throat this time

Big Ass Stepmom 1 I pulled into the driveway of our big house just as the sun was setting. It had been a long drive from college, and I was beat. My dad had remarried a few months back, and this was my first time home since the wedding. His new wife, Elena, was something else. She had this body that turned heads everywhere. Her ass was huge, round, and firm, the kind that made jeans look painted on. Her tits were full and perky, and she had long dark hair that fell in waves down her back. She was in her late thirties, but she looked younger, with smooth skin and a smile that could melt ice. Dad was a busy CEO, always on the go. He had just come back from their honeymoon a week ago, but now he was packing for another trip. I walked in through the front door, dropping my bag in the hall. "Hey, Dad," I called out. He came out of the kitchen, suitcase in hand. "Son, good to see you. Sorry I have to run. Big meeting in New Yo