P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 101 - 챕터 110

The backyard barbecue was everything a summer Saturday should be. Thick smoke rose from the grill in lazy curls, carrying the smell of charred burgers and ribs through the hot, heavy air. Laughter and loud stories bounced between the men clustered around Daddy, who stood at the center of it all with a beer in one hand and a spatula in the other. Mom and the other wives had disappeared inside to arrange salads and desserts, leaving the deck and pool area mostly to the guys. And to me.I was twenty-two, home from college for the long weekend, and I had spent the entire morning planning exactly how this afternoon would go. The tiny black bikini I wore wasn't an accident. The triangles of fabric barely covered my full C-cup breasts, tied with flimsy strings that could come undone with one sharp tug. The thong bottoms sat high on my hips, showing off the round, firm ass I'd earned from endless squats and lunges at the gym. My skin was smooth and golden from hours in the sun, glistening wit

Ethan's cock was still buried inside me, pulsing with the last spurts of his cum when he pulled out of my bent-over position on the log. The sudden emptiness made me whimper, his load already leaking down my inner thighs in thick, warm trails. Moonlight caught the slick mess glistening on my skin, and he groaned at the sight, fingers sliding through it, pushing some back inside me like he couldn't bear to waste a drop."Look at you," he rasped, voice rough from exertion. "Dripping my cum like a good little slut. But I'm not done with this cunt yet."He spun me around fast, backing me up until the rough bark of a thick pine scraped my shoulders and ass. The texture bit into my skin, grounding me in the rawness of it all. Cool night air rushed over my soaked pussy, making me shiver as he grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with one strong hand. His other hand shoved my cropped tank and sports bra higher, bunching them under my arms so my tits were completely exposed. Nipples

I lay sprawled on the bed, body slick with sweat and cum, pussy throbbing and leaking a thick mix of both their loads onto the sheets. Jake knelt between my spread thighs, cock already hardening again as he stroked it slow, smearing the mess from my cunt along his shaft. Mark stood beside the bed, dick fully hard once more, eyes dark with raw lust as he watched his best friend prepare to take me again.“Get her on all fours,” Mark said, voice hoarse. “I want her mouth while you wreck that pussy.”Jake grinned wicked and flipped me over like I weighed nothing. I scrambled onto hands and knees, ass high, face level with Mark’s throbbing cock. He stepped closer, fisted my hair tight, and yanked my head back so I looked up at him.“Open wide, baby,” he ordered. “I’m going to fuck this pretty mouth like it’s your cunt.”I parted my lips eagerly, tongue out. He didn’t ease in. He shoved straight to the back of my throat in one rough thrust. I gagged hard, eyes watering instantly, but he did

Jake spooned me from behind, his massive cock still rock-hard and pressed hot along the crack of my ass. Mark lay facing me, stroking my cum-streaked tits slow and possessive, pinching my sore nipples until I whimpered.Jake’s hand slid down my stomach and between my thighs. He scooped up some of the leaking mess and rubbed it over my swollen clit in lazy circles. Even that light touch made me jolt, oversensitive and desperate.“Time to really stuff this greedy cunt,” Jake murmured against my ear. “You’re going to sit on my dick and keep me buried deep while your husband fucks that pretty mouth again.”Mark’s eyes darkened with fresh hunger. He nodded and shifted up onto his knees in front of my face.Jake rolled onto his back, pulling me with him so I ended up straddling him reverse, my back against his chest. His cock stood straight up between my legs, slick with cum and throbbing. He gripped my hips and lifted me just enough to line the fat head up with my entrance.“Sit down slow,

I had been taking private yoga lessons with Alex for six weeks, and every single session drove me insane with need. He stood six-foot-three, all hard muscle, with dark hair tied back and those loose gray sweatpants that did nothing to hide the thick bulge of his cock whenever he moved behind me to correct my posture. Every time his rough hands gripped my hips or slid down my thighs to adjust me, my pussy clenched hard and I had to fight not to moan.That night I booked the last slot purposely. The studio sat empty after hours, lights turned low and warm, the air carrying only the faint scent of incense and lingering sweat from earlier classes. I walked in wearing the thinnest black leggings I owned, the kind that clung like a second skin and left nothing to imagination, paired with a tiny cropped sports bra that barely contained my heavy tits. My nipples poked stiff against the fabric before I even unrolled my mat.Alex locked the door behind me. The click sounded loud in the quiet ro