Overtime Megan Nude Novels & Stories

Alone. Forrest: You have no idea. I want you right now. Meg: Don’t make me wet, Forrest. I might say hi to my V. Forrest: V? Damn it! She was referring to her vibrator. The surge of jealousy had my chest tightened. It was irrational, but thinking of Megan pleasuring herself with that damn thing made me want to drive back to her apartment and make her come myself instead. Forrest: I’ll burn that thing, Megan. Meg: So?

I was also close to cumming and there was no greater joy than the fact that we were going to do it together. Megan closed her eyes, lips trapped between her teeth as she struggled to keep her moan contained . She arched her back from the bed, grinding herself against me. I almost chuckled. Megan was one of the freakiest women I had ever been with. She fought for dominance in bed and although she never wins, the ride was always an interesting one. “Harder!” Megan cried . I grunted as I plowed forward hard and pumped my seed into Megan which was escorted by her loud but cock twitching, moan.

"Fuck yeah!!" Megan cried out bucking wildly on my cock. I moaned as I felt myself not too far away. I could feel her pussy contract around my cock as she threw her head back and let out a long loud wail. Goddamn she was wild! Megan let herself go backwards unfolding her long legs so they were straight out her feet towards me This caused my cock to pop out of her pussy with a wet noise and I groaned; "No please..." I started but Megan looked up at me;

The door creaked open, revealing a red-nosed Megan with her trademark: the neverending disheveled hair. "I enjoyed the snow yesterday, I almost forgot to send in my proposals to my clients. Bummer." "It's fine," Aster awkwardly patted her hair, "Just do whatever you want tomorrow. For now, take a rest." Of course, the day can't end with Megan's teasing. "That's so sweet! Are you sure you don't have a crush on me or something?" "As if." He pushed her covered forehead using his forefinger and held the doorknob. "Continue your shenanigans tomorrow."

From a distance, we probably looked like a couple insanely in love with each other. Megan’s fingers tightened slightly against the back of my neck. “Is he still looking?” “Yes,” I answered, my voice rougher than before. Her lips parted softly, and for one dangerous second, my eyes dropped to them. Damn. I couldn’t believe the thought crossing my mind right then, but Logan was right. She was hot. “Wow.” A sharp voice instantly made me pause. Megan stopped as well, following my gaze as a small frown sat between her brows. Nina stood a few feet away in a tight silver dress, arms folded across her chest. Her eyes dragged slowly over Megan before settling on me.

“I love that woman. I love her with all of my heart. I simply wanted to ease her tension. I guess I miscalculated and eased it a bit too much. You’d probably make the same mistake after a day of her constant fretting over tonight.” “She’s that nervous?” he said with surprise. “Vickie doesn’t take sex lightly,” Megan admitted. “You’ll be the first to sleep with her for the sake of sleeping with her. Not counting the rapes, that is.” “Rapes?” he said with surprise. “There were more than the one?” Megan shook her head. “My poor friend hasn’t had the best of luck.” “Yet, you want me to take her like this,” he said with disgust.

Meg knew that he wanted her to speak naughty and she had no problems doing it. "I want you big cock in my pussy, Kai. Now." Kai's eyebrows shot up at her words. He will need some time to get used to his risqué mate, but he didn't hate it. Not even a little bit. "Let's go to bed." Meg shook her head and pushed herself away from him. "Here." She leaned to grab the opposite edge of the tub and Kai gaped at Meg's perfect ass that was sticking out of the water with her pussy below it, right there for him to see.

A few minutes later, Megan was the only one fully nude in Mr. Calvin’s office, straddling him on his office chair. His thick cock was plunged deep inside her slick pussy, her hands gripping the armrests of the chair as she rhythmically bounced up and down along his rigid shaft. “Oh, yeah,” she moaned, her face twisting in ecstasy, utterly enthralled by the intense vibrations pulsing through her body. Mr. Calvin was mesmerized by her movements, his hands clamping firmly on her waist to guide and support her. His gaze was greedy, drinking in the sight of her bouncing heavy breasts, each movement sending them swaying enticingly against her chest.

I promised myself that I would never let my guard down and that I would need to get a grip on myself and not let my desires get the best of me. Derek's point of view: I cracked open a cold can of beer and placed both my legs on the table, waiting for Ronnie to come down the stairs. It was a late night, and we needed to have a serious discussion. As I scrolled through my phone, I couldn't help but stare at the nude pictures Meg had sent me. She had even sent some pictures of BDSM stuff she bought today. It was obvious that Meg wanted to explore more kinky stuff, but I wasn't thrilled to have sex with her again.

Enjoy. Meg was nervous about attending her 30th reunion. In high school, she had been somewhat of a nerd and a recluse. Kids made fun of her behind her back. Until her senior year, Meg had been a tall skinny redhead with a big nose, freckles, and no tits. When her body filled out in all the right places, she was already an outcast. No one asked her out. Her one date with Bobby Johnson was a disaster.