LOGINAvery. My mouth stayed on Zara’s soaked pussy, licking and sucking her through the last waves of her orgasm until she was twitching and whimpering beneath me. When I finally pulled back, her juices coated my lips and chin. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and crawled up her body, settling between her spread thighs.I hooked one of her legs over my shoulder and slid closer until our dripping cunts were pressed together. The first slow grind made both of us gasp. Our slick folds slid against each other perfectly—hot, wet, and swollen.“Fuck…” I breathed, rolling my hips in a slow circle so my clit dragged right over hers. “You feel so good like this, Zara.”She moaned softly, eyes half-lidded as she watched me move. I leaned down and kissed her gently, tasting myself on her tongue. The kiss was soft at first—tender, almost sweet—while our pussies kept rubbing in slow, lazy strokes. Then I deepened it, sucking on her bottom lip as I started grinding harder.The wet, slo
Avery. My head fell back against the pillow for a second before I forced myself to look down again, watching the incredible sight between my thighs.“Fuck! Fuck! Right there… just like that!” I cried out, arching my hips up as Zara dragged her tongue faster over my swollen clit, her fingers thrusting deep and steady into my dripping cunt. Who would’ve thought my sweet, innocent-looking best friend and roommate of two years could eat pussy this well? Zara’s tongue was relentless—flicking, swirling, and sucking on my clit like she had been born to do it. Her fingers curled perfectly inside me, stroking that sensitive spot with every thrust, making my walls clench and gush around her. She was a natural, devouring me with growing hunger and confidence, moaning softly into my pussy like my taste was driving her crazy. Who knew there was such a filthy, eager lesbian side hiding behind her quiet, “good girl” personality? The same Zara who blushed at dirty jokes and always talked abo
Avery. My fingers continued moving slowly in and out of my soaked cunt as I watched Zara, her expression a beautiful mix of hesitation and raw hunger. She looked like she was fighting with herself—wondering if she should take that step or run. But I saw the truth in the way her throat bobbed as she swallowed hard, the way her soft lips parted, and the hungry, filthy flush that crept across her cheeks and down her neck. Her eyes kept dropping to my spread thighs, locked on the way my fingers glistened with my juices.“But you’re a girl… I’m a girl too,” she whispered, voice shaky, almost like she was trying to remind herself of some invisible rule.“Zara, girls do that kind of thing too,” I said softly, my voice dripping with need. I pulled my fingers out and spread my legs even wider, showing her everything. “Come here… let me teach you. Let me show you how good it’ll make you feel too.”She hesitated for only a second longer before she moved toward me, drawn in like she couldn
Avery. My legs shook uncontrollably, toes curling tight as my free hand squeezed one of my breasts, pinching my hard nipple until the sharp sting mixed perfectly with the pleasure between my thighs. I was so close. So fucking close. My pussy fluttered and clenched greedily around my thrusting fingers, juices dripping down to soak the sheets even more. The filthy moans from the stepdad-stepdaughter porn on my phone filled the room, pushing me right to the edge.Then the door clicked open.Zara walked in, bag slung over her shoulder, and froze mid-step. Her eyes went wide as she took in the sight of me: legs spread obscenely wide, shorts shoved aside, three fingers buried deep in my dripping, creamy cunt, moaning like a desperate little slut while the porn played loud and clear.“Avery… what the fuck?” she breathed, her voice a mix of shock and something else I couldn’t quite name.I froze instantly, heart slamming in my chest. My fingers were still knuckle-deep inside my pulsing
Avery. My fingers were buried deep inside my soaked cunt, thrusting hard and fast as I lay sprawled on my bed, legs spread obscenely wide. My shorts were shoved to the side, the fabric digging into my thigh while two fingers pumped furiously in and out of my dripping hole. I added a third, stretching myself open, curling them just right to hit that perfect spot that made my eyes roll back.“Fuck… fuck…” I moaned louder, my hips bucking up to meet every thrust. My thumb rubbed tight, frantic circles over my swollen clit, sending sharp sparks of pleasure shooting through my whole body. The wet, filthy sounds of my fingers plunging into my creamy pussy filled the room, mixing with my desperate gasps.I was getting too loud. The moans kept spilling out uncontrollably until I realized I was practically screaming. Quickly, I clamped my free hand over my mouth, muffling the cries as best I could. My body kept writhing though—back arching, thighs trembling, hips grinding shamelessly a
Bella was riding my face, hips grinding down, her moans filling part of my head. Her hand never stopped fucking me with the dildo at the same time. “That’s it…eat your stepsister’s cunt—Fuck, your tongue feels so good on my piercings.” I sucked harder, fueled by her praise, slurping her juices, feeling her thighs tremble around my head. She sped up the dildo, slamming it into me so deep my toes curled.“That’s it. Good girl.”My second orgasm hit me like a freight train—I screamed into her pussy as I came, walls clamping around the toy while I kept licking her like a desperate whore. Bella pulled the dildo out, tossed it aside, and grabbed her breasts.My tongue went to work as she straddled my face and rode it like it was her personal seat.“Right there. Right there. Don’t fucking stop.”I spread her wide and plunged a finger in, lost in her. I felt her shake and seize up. She came on my face a second later, spilling juices over my jaw and chest.With a sigh of satisfaction, she
Molly.I sketched my professor’s cock. That perfect, heavy bulge my eyes couldn’t stop devouring every time he moved. My hands had been even hungrier than that. Instead of just drawing, I wanted to grab it, shove that thick, veined length down my throat, and swallow every hot, pulsing drop of
Ava.I was still shaking.Still coming down from the last shattering orgasm when the three men finally pulled out of me. My body felt ruined in the most delicious way.My pussy gaping wide and red, asshole twitching and leaking a messy mix of my virgin blood, their brief cum, and my own squirt.
Ava.I nodded frantically, tears and spit everywhere, my voice a broken whisper. “For John… for my husband… please… make it good for him…”He lined up and pushed.And oh god—The stretch was brutal, impossible to endure. I screamed as the thick head popped inside, my virgin walls clamping down
Ava.I expected my wedding night to be special, for John to make love to me.What I was not expecting was three massive cocks taking my virginity while my husband sat and watched.My wedding day felt l like a dream come true—for most of it. The white lace dress hugged me in all the right places







