All Chapters of Wet Intentions : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The campfire had burned low, leaving behind only glowing embers and the soft chorus of crickets in the woods and smoke lingered in the cool night air, clinging to my body. I was fully drunk, fuzzy, and reckless in the way only cheap vodka and summer nights could make you feel. This was my second summer at Camp Pine Ridge, so i already knew how these late-night counselor parties usually went. Someone always flirted too hard, someone disappeared into the woods, and somebody made a decision they’d probably regret, and tonight I felt bold, carefree, and very horny. Nick had been watching me all night…not obviously enough for anyone else to notice but every time I looked up, his eyes somehow found mine through the firelight He was the head survival instructor and at fourty-eight, Nick carried himself with the kind of confidence that came naturally. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with tattooed arms, a thick beard, and a deep voice that always seemed to settle right beneath my ski

I straddled Nick’s waist, my thighs trembling as I positioned and was about moving when he gripped me and forced my pussy down onto his mouth. Thick globs of his cum were still leaking from my freshly fucked pussy, dripping onto his mouth as I hovered above him. I looked down at him, breathing hard and placing kisses all over my clito “You really want more?” I asked, my voice hoarse but eager. Nick’s big hands gripped my hips tightly, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. “I’m nowhere near done with you, Racheal. I want to taste my cum on your pussy and eat your pussy out.” His sucked my clit hungrily and slid his tongue into my pussy and i lowered myself to allow him go deeper. His hands held me in place as he thrusted his hot tongue in and out of my pussy. I couldn’t keep the pleasure in anymore as i moaned out loudly as I sank all the way down and started gridinding against his tongue shamelessly. “Fuckkkk yesss” I moaned out, my hands resting on his hair. “you make me

I crawled onto David like a woman possessed, my body aching and covered in messy mixture of sweat, cum, and my own juices. His thick cock was still rock hard, glistening and smeared with the mess we had already made. I straddled him gently, grabbed the base of his massive shaft, and slowly sank down onto it. The wet, squelching sound as his cum-filled cock pushed back into my ruined pussy was utterly filthy. “Fuckkkk…” I moaned loudly, feeling him stretch me open again. “You’re still so deep daddy… I can feel your cum sloshing inside me every time you move.” David’s hands gripped my hips hard, fingers digging into my pale flesh as he looked up at me with pure ownership in his eyes. “Then ride it, Ava. Ride your boyfriend’s daddy’s cock like the cheating whore you’ve become. Show me how badly you still need this dick in your bitchy pussy.” I planted my hands on his strong chest and started bouncing. At first I moved slowly, savoring the way his thick cock dragged against eve

We climbed into the back seat of his SUV, the door slamming shut behind us and the windows were already fogging up from the heat between us. Brad pulled me onto his lap first, kissing me hard and hungry, his tongue invading my mouth as his hands roamed over my body. I moaned into the kiss, grinding my soaked pussy against the thick bulge in his pants. “Fuck, you’re so eager bitch,” he growled against my lips. “Your husband just ditched you and here you are, ready to spread your legs for a stranger like a desperate whore.” His words made me even wetter and I reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his thick, heavy cock. It was bigger than Ethan’s, curvy and rock hard, the head already leaking precum. I stroked it slowly, feeling it throb in my hand. “I need it,” I whispered, my voice shaking with lust. “I need you to fuck me….pleaseee.” Brad pushed me onto my back across the seat, yanking my dress up to my waist and ripping my panties down my legs in one rough motion

I climbed on top of Brad, my thighs shaking as I straddled him in the back seat. My pussy was a complete disaster, swollen, red, and still leaking thick streams of his cum from the previous loads. I grabbed his heavy cock, still rock hard and slick with our mess, and slowly sank down onto it. The wet, filthy squelch as he pushed through the cum already inside me made me moan loudly. “God, I’m so full,” I gasped, rolling my hips as I took every inch. “I can feel your cum squishing around inside me every time I move.” Brad gripped my ass with both hands, spreading my cheeks as I started riding him. “That’s right, you dirty married slut. Ride that cock well and use my dick to stir all the cum I pumped into your cheating cunt.” I planted my hands on his chest and began bouncing harder, slamming myself down onto his thick shaft. My heavy tits bounced wildly in his face and he grabbed them roughly and buried his head in between. The car filled with the nasty sounds of my soaked puss