All Chapters of I Just Wanna Get Laid: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

All the occupants of the room were already horny, one other girl in the room, Lexi, had already put her hand in her top to fondle her nipple.Same with Quin, right now, she really wants to get laid and if the next person is not her, watching the person would get her fingers in her cunt.After the bottle was spun again, the bottle pointed at a guy, Phil. He had come to the party with his girlfriend, but that would not stop him from having fun; that was his decision as he grinned. He did not come out of the circle when he unzipped his trousers, and his dick sprang forth.He poured some saliva on his right hand while his eyes were glancing from Lexi to Quin as their hands were in their boobs, trying to contemplate who he would get to fuck amidst the both of them.While he is the one to fondle their breasts instead.He got to work as he started moving up and down his cock with his slippery hand, he grunted as his movement fastened up and down his cock. More pre-cum coated his cum as his h

Alex got on top of Matt’s lap and held his dick between her legs, aligned it to her opening, and sank down on it in one move. Both of them groaned from the feeling of her vagina taking his huge cock inside it. Then she started riding him, put her hands on his chest and rolled her hips in circles like she was drawing an O with them.Walter didn’t wait for an invitation from anybody; he positioned himself behind her, held her ass cheeks and spread them apart. Alex bent over Matt, put her face to his neck, and it was the perfect position for Walter to fuck her in her ass. She could feel the head of his huge dick entering her lubricated asshole from the blowjob.It was too much, too intense, too full, just the way she liked it. They found a rhythm, and Matt was pounding her pussy while Walter was pounding her ass, she was in between them like an object of pleasure, being stretched by their dicks. The whole room was resonating with the noises of both men pounding into her, the squeaking of

Quin woke up with a banging head, she had never experienced this kind of headache before. Sitting up from the bed was difficult for her but she still tried to do that. Sitting, she glanced around, the room was dirty, and three other people were lying down on the floor.Everything that happened came to her memory from the beginning of the night up to her last lay early this morning, no doubt, she had the best time. She stood up to go take her bath, but immediately her whole weight was on the bed, she sank back into the bed.She had exhausted all her strength.She lay back on the bed and slept.By the time she would wake up again, it was already 6pm, the people she had seen earlier on the floor were not there anymore, the bedroom had been cleaned up and everything smelled nice.Standing up, this time it was not painful, her headache had subsided but hunger was what she was feeling. She went to the bathroom to shower and do her morning routine even if it was not morning anymore.After dre

Quin looks at him, opens her mouth to say something but wasn’t sure of what to say, so she closes it, she opens it again…“It’s better you save whatever you want to say, I like obedient girls," he replied with his eyes piercing hers.She dressed up and walked out with her butt stinging.She had never felt this way before, it was a different experience for her, being spanked that way. How could so much pain bring so much pleasure to her?She wished she hadn’t submitted her first five chapters so she could add this experience to it, but she would surely write about this experience because she wants her readers to experience what she had just experienced.She wanted more of Professor Hartwell.The week went by in a rush, she studied in the mornings. Sometimes she ate lunch alone, sometimes she ate lunch with Mara and Jade. For the rest of the week, there was nothing from her professor.She had gone to his office once, he wasn’t there and she doesn’t know what his schedule looked like. Sh

The automatic door clicked shut behind Hartwell, locking the dim hotel room in quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioner and Quin's quick breathing. She lay as he ordered, blindfolded by the crook of her own arms, her knees drawn in so that she presented herself on the crisp, white sheets with her bare ass raised high and exposed.Hartwell's steps were precise and unhurried; the soft creak of leather as he walked closer to the bed without speaking was the only sound apart from her own breathing. She could feel him even without looking, every movement sending a ripple through her skin; her nipples hardened even through the soft material of the sheets. There was no greeting; his hand landed on the nape of her neck at once, fingers wide on the soft skin there, his thumb pressed right behind her ear in a silent command to stay still. His other hand moved without hesitation, spreading her legs wide and trailing his fingers along the slickness of her pussy, where he found her a