Todos los capítulos de Burning Hot (a collection of eroticas): Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

“Daddy, you can fix me” I whisper and place my hands on his arms.“Fucking hell” he says and turns around abruptly.“I…I can't hold back anymore, you won't look at me when we get home" I say with a pout and he wipes his palm on his overalls.“I look you plenty baby” he says and I shake my head in disagreement.High off the smell of oil and sweat coming from him.Turned on by the obvious thickness under his pants waiting for my hand.“Not enough” I whine and he groans.“Look around us, what do you see?“ He asks me and I obey, I see cars driving past us, colorful lights in the distance and plenty of trees.“I don't see mom” I say.“She goes through this route and you know it” he says and turns to get back to work.I press myself against his back with a moan as my nipples press into the hard muscles of his back.His hard everywhere. Built like a hunk.Oh God.My cunt is drooling as much as my mouth is leaking.“You're trouble” he says, turning his head slightly and I lean in.He lets me

His cock is fully hard now, standing up thick and proud, with veins sticking out along the shaft.I love how water beads on the head and runs down the underside, I can still see a trace of me on him, it's dried now, but visible.I look up at him and his expression pleases me, his jaw is tight and his eyes dark.He looks angry but I know he's not.Slowly and still on knees, I soap my hands again, then I take him in both hands.He’s really heavy and hot.The skin of his shaft is like silk over steel. I bite my lip before I stroke from base to tip, watching the water rinse away the last of what we did outside.Again in love with the thrill of how mom's nearby.My thumbs trace every vein, learning them like I had imagined.There is a particularly thick one along the underside, then I feel the ridge beneath the head.Enthralled by the way it jumps when I circle the tip.I lean in and press a kiss to the base, right where dark hair curls thick and wet, I am obsessed.“Jesus…” he groans.Sti

Penny's POVThere are curves in places that didn't have them before.Damn.I try to pull the tiny shorts up my curvy hips and they just won't fit.My body has changed so much since I gave birth and hasn't returned to the previous shape.Some days I love it, some days I don't.Slowly, I turn from side to side and sigh at the stretch marks decorating my beautiful skin, I don't feel too good about myself.My husband, John has been coming home late these days and it makes me feel even less sexy.Maybe I should call the poolboy to make me feel good again, I haven't taken a dick in a long time and I need it.When the poolboy was here last, he made every moment unforgettable, uncaring of the CCTV blinking at us.The thought of the poolboy makes my pussy get wet instantly, I go down to the couch where he had fucked me so good that summer.I sit on it and spread my legs open, my pussy hasn't been touched in a while now, not even by my own hands.I tilt my head upwards to look at the CCTV camer

Penny’s POVThe penetration hurts.Tears sting my eyes, but fuck, it feels too good to stop, especially when he’s whimpering this helplessly under me.His cock is pulsating inside me, long enough that I can feel his head kissing my cervix, my eyes roll back at the impact.“Hmm” I moan weakly as my walls grip him greedily, fluttering around the stretch I haven’t felt in monthsI lift myself slowly and then sink down at the same pace, letting myself get used to the stretch, I want it to feel good in every way…I need it to feel good for both of us.I keep the slow pace till Sam makes a small sound at the back of his throat…he sounds like he's about to cry.“Mommy…fuck…Mommy, you’re so tight,” he chokes out as his hands come up to my hold my hips.I see the way his veins stick out on his neck, he's fight against thrusting up…I know he wants to take charge and fuck into my heat but he doesn't.The drop of milk that fell between us is on his chest but he's too focused on trying not to cum t

Penny’s POVMorning starts…hot.John is already between my legs forcing my thighs apart with his hands, and mouth working me open with slow, deliberate licks.He's in no hurry with his actions, he drags his tongue through the mess from last night, tasting Sam’s cum mixed with mine, cleaning me like it’s a ritual.Like he’s erasing every trace of the younger man with his own claim.I moan softly, lifting my hips against his face and without thinking, fingers find his hair to pull him close.He hums against my clit in approval, the vibration making my breath catch.He takes his time with me before he pulls off, “you taste like sin” he says against my folds, voice rough from sleep and something deeper. “God…” I whisper weakly with my thighs trembling.My breasts are already aching, still heavy and full from the night, a few drops of milk beading at my nipples and soaking into the silk nightgown that is bunched around my waist.When he’s satisfied with eating my pussy, with cleaning out