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I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

His hands slid down my hips, fingers slick with our combined essence, his cum, my arousal, as he smeared the evidence across my skin. “Hope you enjoyed the show,” he murmured, voice rough with possession. I nodded, eyes locked on my mother’s crumbling face, a smile spreading as I slid off the vanity. I dropped to my knees before Gerard, taking his still-thick cock into my mouth without hesitation. I sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, tongue swirling the sensitive underside, tasting the bitter-salt tang of his release mixed with my own essence. My eyes never left Lydia’s, watching the woman’s shoulders shake, seeing the way her gaze darted between Gerard’s buried cock and my bobbing head, horrifi

Anything. Aaron’s hands were everywhere, rough and insistent. He gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite biting into her bare thighs as her short dress hiked up dangerously high. The pink lace thong was exposed again, damp from her earlier masturbation and the dream’s lingering heat. He stepped between her legs, forcing them apart with his hips, and she felt it—the hard ridge of his erection pressing against her core through his jeans. “Aaron… we can’t,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice a shaky whisper. But even as she said it, her hips twitched involuntarily, seeking more friction.

⚠️ MATURE AUDIENCE ADVISORY This book contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and themes intended for mature readers only. By proceeding, you acknowledge that you are 18 years of age or older. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *********** Unlock the door to your darkest fantasies and prepare to lose control. Illicit Affair is an erotic journey where the rules don't apply and inhibition is left at the threshold. From stolen glances in crowded rooms to the slow, agonizing burn of secret encounters, these stories are crafted to push every boundary and satisfy your deepest, most primal cravings.

Jealousy burned in me that he’d give his beautiful dick to anyone other than me. But another part was so turned on that the three of us were experiencing this together. “Be a good girl and keep that mouth open even though I’m giving my cock to Kai, Lainey girl.” I did as Hayden demanded and watched him push in and pull out of Kai’s mouth. “I’ve never had two mouths on my cock before.” Hayden was breathing so hard at this point. “Why don’t you be our good girl and put those pretty, pink lips on my dick with Kai’s.”

His hands made their way to my back, loosening my dress. Then he stared at my breasts. “These fucking tits” he breathed in my ears as he used his hands to fondle my breasts. Massaging them, and circling my swollen nipples. Everywhere began to feel hot. I couldn’t hold in anymore as he pinched my nipples and used his finger to circle on them.

She was dripping wet, her lips swollen and shiny with her juices. “Fuck, look at you,” he said. His fingers ran along her slit, spreading the wetness. “You’ve been like this the whole class, haven’t you?” “Yes,” she breathed. “I was so horny… I couldn’t stop thinking about your mouth on me.” He pushed two fingers inside her without warning. Sara gasped at the sudden stretch. Her pussy was so wet that his fingers slid in easily, making a loud, wet sound. He pumped them fast, curling them to hit her g-spot. Pleasure shot through her body. Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter.

I moaned desperately against his palm, licking and biting at his fingers. Kai shifted suddenly, pulling almost all the way out before driving back in with a savage roll of his hips. The head of his cock dragged perfectly over my G-spot. My legs shook uncontrollably. “I’m—fuck—I’m going to cum,” I gasped against his hand. “Cum then. Soak my cock while you’re pressed against the window like a fucking exhibitionist.”

My body involuntarily rocks around his fingers, forgiving him for the sins I want him to commit. “Ummm…” He hisses and finger fucks me. Now, Jay has pulled down his zipper, and the length of his hard cock pushes through the opening. His hand curls around his cocl and he strokes himself. I moan and bite my lips and laugh like a psycho bitch while watching my husband pleasure himself as he watches me being fucked by his top dogs. My pussy soaks up, a spoiled, ruined bitch. “Come here,” Terry stops fucking and pulls all fingers out of my pussy. The hand toying with my breasts goes to my shoulder, and he easily flips me to face him. “Strip.” He gives a cold command.

The brothers interrogated me and even though I’d only half heard them, I responded as much as I could and sometimes, my response would come out as gibberish but they didn’t seem to care. I moved my fingers from the confines of my tight pussy, up to clit as I moved my fingers in circles, breathing heavily and moaning so loudly that everyone else in the room had stopped just to watch us. I could feel my orgasm building up and ready to crash down on me like a wrecking ball as I flicked my fingers across my sensitive clit. “How do you feel now that you’ve left your pussy ass gay boyfriend?” Atlas asked and I drew in a sharp breath as I pumped my fingers into myself faster.