All Chapters of Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Wet Panties (2)I must have dozed off wrapped around her. When I blinked awake, the light in the room had changed. It was softer now, golden with late afternoon sun. Marlie was still beneath me, her breath slow and deep under my cheek. I didn’t want to move. I didn’t want to wake her yet.But my body was already reacting again. My thighs clenched around hers. My pussy was still wet, still needy. The air felt cooler against my skin, but between my legs I burned. Every part of me was drawn to her. I could feel her softness against me, the warmth of her skin, the trace of wetness still clinging to both of us. Her thigh shifted slightly, brushing me just enough to make my hips jerk forward. I bit my lip and tried to stay still, but my body was already grinding down into her without permission.I kissed her shoulder. Light. Barely there. Then again, just below the curve of her neck. I tasted salt and skin and memory. She stirred under me, her body stretching, long and slow. Her arm looped

Wet Panties (4)The porch was warm under my bare feet. The air smelled like pine, like dirt and woodsmoke. Somewhere far off, a cicada buzzed in the trees. We hadn’t bothered with clothes. I followed her outside in nothing but a thin blanket, dragging it around my shoulders while Marlie stepped ahead of me, naked, and completely unbothered by the breeze that raised goosebumps across her skin.“Out here?” I asked her with a low chuckle.She turned around and smiled. Her hair was pulled up. It was quite messy and damp at the roots. Her body was sweaty and the sight of her in the moonlight made my breath catch.“No one can see us,” she said. “The nearest neighbor’s half a mile down the hill.”I looked around. The woods were dark. The porch light above us glowed soft and yellow. A few moths hovered near it, bumping clumsily against the glass. It felt quiet and still. It felt like the world had paused just long enough to make room for this moment.Marlie stepped toward me and took the edge

The Secret Swap Orgy (2)Later that evening, Beth stood in front of a full-length mirror, getting ready. She had picked up some new underwear at Victoria’s Secret, a black satin thong and bra set that clung to her petite, trim body in a way that made her linger over her reflection.Beth was undeniably beautiful. She had a raven-black hair cut in a soft pageboy style, the curled ends framed her face with a teasing sweetness that drew attention to her delicate features.Tonight, her hair was swept back behind her ears with her favorite antique comb clip. From there, it spilled down her slender neck and brushed her shoulders like silk.Her eyes were a deep, smoldering green, sharp and luminous, carrying a quiet intensity that hinted at confidence and curiosity.At thirty-four, Beth kept herself in remarkable shape through regular exercise and a sensible diet. Her smooth skin and fresh features made her look far younger, almost deceptively innocent.Yet her body told a different story. He

THE SECRET SWAP ORGY (4)Bob was having a hard time too, literally. His cóck strained against the tight confines of his underwear and trousers.“I did not expect this,” he thought, his jaw tight. With all his earlier suspicions about the party, nothing had prepared him for what was happening.He felt Beth shifting beside him as he watched the young bride on stage slowly unzipping the groom’s fly. “Jesus,” he whispered under his breath.Both Bob and Beth shuddered when the girl reached inside and pulled out the groom’s naked, throbbing dîck. It looked enormous in her small fist, thick and swollen under the bright lights.Bob swallowed hard. “That’s… unbelievable.”The bride began pumping her hand up and down his shaft. The groom groaned, threw his head back, and closed his eyes.“Oh my God,” Beth breathed. “I can’t believe she’s doing that.”A satisfied smile spread across the young man’s face. The bride leaned forward and lightly kissed the slick head.Beth’s fingers curled into the f

THE SECRET SWAP ORGY (6)He lowered his mouth to her wet pussy. Beth’s eyes flew open at the first touch.She sucked in a sharp breath and tried to gather herself. “No… please, don’t do that,” she begged.Beth had always thought of oral sex as dirty. The idea had never appealed to her.Her husband had tried to eat her cunt when they were younger. She had refused until he stopped asking.But this man was not her husband. He did not pause or listen.J knew she was close to breaking. He had no intention of stopping.He parted her slick pussy lips with his fingers. His tongue found her sensitive center with practiced ease.“Oh God… fuck meee!” Beth cried helplessly. Her body bucked as he held her firmly in place.Her legs flew wide and wrapped around his shoulders. The first waves of climax rolled through her and she surrendered to them.On stage, the groom drove into the bride from behind. Her hair whipped as his thrusts grew harder.Bob barely noticed the scene. He lay on his back, nake