《Shades Of Secret Wants》全部章節：第 71 章 - 第 80 章

I could barely stand when Carl finally pulled out of me.My legs felt like jelly. My knees were weak. Cum was leaking down my thighs from both my pussy and ass, making my skin sticky. I leaned against the bed for support, breathing hard, my body still trembling from the last orgasm. The room smelled like sex, sweat, cum, and my own wetness.Carl stood behind me, breathing just as heavily. He gently turned me around and looked at me. His eyes were dark, but there was something softer in them now. He helped me fix my dress without saying a word at first. He pulled the hem down carefully, smoothing it over my hips. His fingers brushed against my thighs as he adjusted the fabric, sending another shiver through me.“You’re a mess,” he whispered, a small smile on his lips. He used his fingers to wipe some of the cum from my inner thigh, then brought it to my mouth. I sucked his fingers clean without thinking, tasting both of us. He groaned softly at the sight.“Better?” he asked, helping me

His bedroom was simple but neat. A big bed, dark sheets, a mirror on the closet door. Carl sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me between his legs.“Take the dress off,” he ordered.I pulled the dress over my head and stood naked in front of him. Carl stared at my body for a long moment, his eyes moving over my breasts, my stomach, my smooth pussy.“Beautiful,” he murmured. He reached into his drawer and took out a small pink vibrator and a bottle of lube. “I want to play with you today.”He turned me around so I was facing the mirror. He sat behind me on the bed and pulled me onto his lap, my back against his chest. I could see everything in the mirror, my naked body, his hands on me, his hard cock pressing against my ass through his sweatpants.Carl turned on the vibrator on low and pressed it against my clit. I gasped, my head falling back against his shoulder.“Ohhh… that feels good,” I moaned.He moved the vibrator in slow circles while his other hand squeezed my breast, pinchi

Ryan stood frozen against his locker, Coach Harlan’s warm hand still pressed firmly against his chest. The empty locker room suddenly felt too small, too quiet. Only the distant hum of the vending machine and the sound of his own heartbeat filled the air.“Coach…” Ryan’s voice came out rough. “What are you doing?”Harlan didn’t pull his hand away. Instead, he looked Ryan straight in the eyes, calm and intense. “I’m helping you relax, like I said. You’re carrying too much tension. Your body is tight. Especially here…”His hand slowly slid down Ryan’s chest, over his abs, stopping just above the waistband of Ryan’s shorts. Ryan’s breath hitched. He knew he should push the hand away. He should tell Coach to stop. But his arms wouldn’t move.“I’m not… I don’t…” Ryan swallowed hard. “I’m straight, Coach. I like girls.”Harlan gave a small, understanding smile. “I know what you tell yourself. But your body is telling me something different right now.” His fingers brushed lightly over the gr

Ryan sat on the floor against the wall, breathing hard, his cock still twitching and wet from Coach’s mouth. Thick strings of spit and the last drops of his cum glistened on his shaft. He felt completely used.Coach Harlan stood up, wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and looked down at Ryan with a satisfied smirk.“You came here to tell me off,” Coach said quietly, “and you still ended up feeding me another load. Good boy.”Ryan didn’t reply. Shame burned through his chest, but his body still tingled with pleasure. He slowly pulled up his shorts and compression underwear, his hands shaking as he adjusted himself. His cock was still semi-hard, making an obvious bulge.Coach fixed his own clothes calmly, tucking his hard cock into his shorts and straightening his shirt. He walked to the training room door, unlocked it, and left it slightly ajar like nothing had happened.“Get up,” Coach said. “The team will start arriving soon. Act normal.”Ryan pushed himself to his feet. Hi

The team bus left for the away game at 6 PM.It was a five-hour night trip to the next city. Most of the guys were already tired from morning practice and were planning to sleep on the way. Ryan sat near the back, headphones in, trying to act normal. But his heart wouldn’t stop racing.Coach Harlan sat in the front row like always, looking completely calm and professional. But every time the bus hit a bump, Ryan remembered how Coach’s thick cock had felt stretching his ass open the night before.Around 10 PM, the lights on the bus went off. Most of the team had fallen asleep. Soft snoring filled the dark cabin. Only the driver and a few guys scrolling on their phones remained awake.Ryan felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.*Coach*: Last row. Now. Be quiet.Ryan’s stomach twisted. He knew he should ignore it. Instead, he waited a few minutes, then quietly moved to the very back of the bus where the seats were empty and darker.Coach joined him two minutes later, sitting right beside