All Chapters of The GxG Wet Diary : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Bolt ride to Camden turned Creampie

I’d been stuck in this bloody Bolt car since early morning, and my pussy was already throbbing with frustration. At 41 years old, I’m a proper thick British MILF — curvy hips, a fat juicy arse, and a massive pair of 36DD tits that were barely contained by my tight white tank top. Every time I hit the brakes, my hard nipples rubbed against the fabric, making me even wetter.The app pinged. New passenger waiting outside Covent Garden Market. When she climbed into the back seat, my mouth went dry.Her name was Regina. Forty-four, fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders, heavy eyeliner, and the most enormous pair of tits I’d ever seen — easily 38E, practically exploding out of a low-cut floral sundress. The dress was short, showing off her thick, soft thighs. She was carrying two shopping bags, and I could clearly see a big, thick cucumber poking out of the top one.“Camden Town, yeah?” I asked, glancing at her in the re

Best Airport delay ever

The wild strike at the airport has completely shattered the day for countless travelers, and my long-awaited return trip home has now been cruelly postponed until tomorrow. Thanks to a quick search on Google, I managed to secure a hotel that perfectly matches the modest budget of a junior forensic accountant scraping by on entry-level pay. The hotel itself feels like a seductive time capsule, first opened during the glittering 'Roaring Twenties' when the hip Charleston rhythms pulsed through smoky speak-easies and forbidden desires flowed as freely as the bootleg gin. Booking a room with the nearly deaf clerk—who looks as ancient as Methuselah himself—turns into a slow, frustrating dance of patience and masterful negotiation, but in the end, the persistent one always claims victory. Euphoric from my hard-won success, I drag my suitcase into the elevator without even glancing at who else might be sharing the cramped spac

Satisfying my friend's curiosity

It had been the longest day at work, to finish off the longest week. I was so glad it was the last Friday of the month, this meant only one thing, my online book club was getting together to gossip about their latest read, all of us would have a glass of wine or two as we swapped ideas on our most recent book. I had a feeling tonight would be a good session as they had picked an erotic novel this time.I was settled in front of my laptop, wine in hand, waiting for all the other girls to log on. Once they had all arrived, it became clear the topic of the book had got them all in cheeky moods, there were lots of suggestive messages and we hadn't even got to discussing the book at that point. Once we got into the main discussion, it was revealing to see what bits the other girls liked and did not. One section had an all-too-brief liaison between two women; personally I would have loved to have seen more of t

Fucked each other like rabbits

I reached for her shoulders and drew her close, my heart pounding with anticipation. For two or three heartbeats I paused, searching her face and giving her every chance to pull away if she did not want this.Far from objecting, Lily swallowed once and gazed directly into my eyes with a look that sent warmth flooding through me. Then she put her hands around my waist, resting them seductively on my upper buttocks, and pressed our warm breasts and stomachs together.“Oh,” she whispered softly, her breath warm against my lips. Her mouth parted slightly, and I kissed her. That kiss deepened into a long, sensual smooch, our tongues meeting tenderly at first and then with growing hunger as our hands began to explore each other’s bodies.At the end of the kiss, she stepped back just enough to reach around behind me and unclasp the bra. My breasts swung free, and she stooped to take each one in turn into her mouth, teasing and nibbling on the nipples

A Supportive Roommate like Ava 1

Excitement coursed through my veins as I walked onto the University campus for the first time, my body already tingling with anticipation. I was nineteen, away from home for the first time, burning to open a new chapter filled with sex. I had enrolled to start in the winter semester, pursuing an MBA with dreams of my own clothing line, but honestly the thought of all the hard, hot fun ahead thrilled me more. I had been introduced to sex only five months ago by my stepdad Cane, and that first taste left me craving more every single day. I felt as though I had been born for sex. I moved into Jackson Hall that weekend wearing a Dolman off-the-shoulder tunic top with tiny pink shorts and sandals. After getting my room assignment, I poked my head in the open door. “Hi, I guess you must be my roomie. I’m Vera.” “Oh, hey, I’m Ava ! Welcome to UT.” She hugged me tight, her body warm and firm. She looked really hot in leather shorts and a white tie top. We hit it off immediately. Av

A Supportive Roommate like Ava 2

He said he would take us home. The problem was, I was only wearing a sheet, and Ava was just in her bikini and cowboy hat, having left her clothes at the party. We would not be able to get past the dorm monitor. Cane said we could go back to his place, and he could give us some sweats to put on. We readily agreed.On the drive to his apartment, he told us about his job as a trainer and his fight record. He told us he used to go to UT, and got invited to a lot of the parties. His forearms looked like they were made of iron, and I couldn’t help but lightly touch one.“You must work out a lot…” I murmured.He took us up to his apartment. He asked if I wanted to call the police. I didn’t, I just wanted to forget about what happened. By now, I was mostly mad that they destroyed my $120 bikini. I guess I’m pretty resilient.“You know, you two should be more careful. The little dirty girls dancing routine you two did by the pool was not a good idea with so many drunk frat boys around. You

A Supportive Roommate like Ava 3

I began to talk him up even more to her, telling her about all his good qualities, including what a great fuck he was, and how big his cock was. I asked her and Cane to come to dinner with us, sort of a double date.We met at a nice steakhouse in town. I wore a pair of Laguna Beach designer jeans, a lace black tank top, and a pair of black pierced high heel boots. Ava wore a Champaign sleevless bandage dress and pumps. Frank looked kind of surprised when the three of us showed up. I hadn’t told him that I would be bringing friends. I leaned over and kissed his cheek.“Hi babe, it’s been too long.” I said.I introduced everybody. Ava seemed to like what she saw, and sat next to Frank, as I slid into the booth next to Cane. Everybody had a few drinks, except for me, I had just one, and the conversation flowed pretty well. When he asked how we met Cane, I just told him he was a knight in shining armor. As the evening wore on, I could tell he wanted to take me back to his room, alone

My Husband's Exclusive Birthday Gift

On my fortieth birthday, my husband gave me a woman to fuck… and it was the filthiest, most mind-blowing night of my life. I still get wet just thinking about it. Mark and I have always had an incredible sex life. Ten years of marriage and we still fucked like rabbits — rough, tender, experimental, you name it. We talked dirty in bed, shared every dirty little fantasy that crossed our minds. But I’d never told him about the one that had been secretly growing inside me for months. One night after we’d already come, I casually mentioned how insanely good it would feel to have two mouths on my tits at once, sucking my sensitive nipples at the same time. I thought it was just a harmless comment. I didn’t expect it to open the floodgates, Diary. A couple of weeks later, Mark had me on my back, his mouth latched onto my left nipple, sucking hard while his fingers

Turned into a pussy hungry slut overnight

On that fateful cocktail party night, my husband’s friend’s wife turned me into a dripping, pussy-hungry slut… and I loved every filthy second of it.My name is Emily Thompson. I’m a happily married, 33-year-old woman who had always considered herself completely straight. That all changed forever one warm evening when my husband Ryan and I got ready for a cocktail party at his old college buddy Marcus’s house. It was the first time I would meet Marcus and his wife Lena.I took my time getting dressed. I slipped into my favorite short red strapless dress that clung to my curves and pushed my full breasts up invitingly. I paired it with sexy black high heels and decided against pantyhose because of the warm weather — my smooth legs felt bare and sensual. I piled my long blonde curls on top of my head, letting a few soft strands fall to trail teasingly across my bare shoulders and neck. As I admired myself in the mirror, Ryan came up behi

I am no longer a lonely wife 1

I had recently moved to Denver with my husband, and my once-decent marriage had turned into a frustrating, sexless hell. But that night, watching my old college roommate and her lover get naked together changed everything.My name is Rebecca Lawson. I’m a 24-year-old dance teacher, still young, still hot, and desperately horny. My husband Alex and I had been married just over three years. He got a big systems manager job at the new Denver airport, so we packed up and moved. On paper he was a good guy — stable, decent provider. But in reality, our marriage had lost all its spark. He barely noticed me anymore. He didn’t talk to me, didn’t touch me, didn’t make me feel wanted or sexy.And the worst part? The sex — or complete lack of it.I’ve always been an intensely sexual woman. Easily aroused, dripping wet at the slightest dirty thought, with a high drive that needs regular, hard satisfaction. I’d had plenty of passionate lovers before Alex, guys

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