All Chapters of Hot Tangled Sheets: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Deane sunk as deep as he could inside of Kira's pussy. Her cunt was wrapped tight around him but she took his length with limited difficulty. Chelsey had been a tighter fit, her pussy was not used to being stretched by a big cock. Kira, however, was insatiable. A line of drool trailed down her chin when she felt his balls graze her clit. He was fully rooted inside of her and he was enjoying having his dick engulfed in the wet softness of her pussy. It was Kira who started to move first. She rolled her hips, making a hypnotic circle with her waist as she bucked on his dick. She worked his length in and out of her pussy, smacking her ass down on the tops of his thighs."Oh, that's really big." She cried out."Isn't it?" Chelsey asked her from the side.She had recovered from her own toe-curling orgasm and was intently watching the pair fuck on the bed beside her. She moved closer and put a hand on her friend's cheek gently."Oh fuck me, I don't know how you took it all." Kira said to Ch

"I would really like you to come by." She said looking up at him.He sucked in a breath, he felt like he could fall into her eyes. "Okay. I can't stay long, but I'll swing by around 6ish."Amara smiled like the cat who ate the canary. Nodding, she let go of his arm and took a step back. When she did, Cross finally felt like he could breathe normally."I'll have snacks for you. I will see you later then," She said with a sweet smile.She sauntered away, hips rolling as she moved. He tried not to stare at her behind as she turned the corner and disappeared from his view.Fuck.He hadn't planned on giving in so easily. He looked to the sky and silently prayed for strength to resist her.Amara felt incredibly pleased with herself. She didn't know where her sudden boldness had come from, but it had obviously worked in her favour. Cross was coming over, and she would make sure that it wouldn't be the last time she made him come.She moved around her apartment like a reverse-tornado, leaving

Cross had unbuckled his pants and was slowly stroking his cock while he ate her out. Amara was incredibly sexy, and watching her face twist and contort as she came made his cock impossibly stiff. He tugged on his cock, sticky pre-cum oozing from his tip, and fantasized about finally pounding her sweet pussy. Her toes curled and her pussy rippled around his tongue as she came all over his face. Her pussy dribbled more syrupy sweetness from her hole. He wanted to bathe his cock in the wetness she was producing; but not yet.Amara panted loudly trying to catch her breath from her first climax. This man had eaten her like she was his last meal. She wondered if he would allow her to kindly repay him with her mouth. Cross stood up and pulled his pants and boxers down his legs. Amara admired his long veiny cock as he unbuttoned his shirt. His cock was almost too big. It hung heavy between his legs and looked a bit intimidating. It had to have been at least nine inches, and was about as thick

Waitressing for weddings, depressingly, always followed the same pattern. The drink would already be flowing when I was bringing out the first plates of food, and by the time I was collecting dessert plates, one bloke would have got enough liquid courage to start hitting on me. My friendly rebuffs would achieve nothing, and once the evening buffet was being served, I'd be telling him politely but very, very firmly that I was not interested. This also wouldn't work, and by the end of the night I would either be studiously avoiding going anywhere near him, or he would have got so drunk he'd be totally insensible.I still worked every wedding I could, though, because the hotel paid a fifty quid bonus for the night and the tips from the bar were always decent. But I thought that being only twenty was quite a young age to be thoroughly cynical about weddings, men at weddings and men who were drunk. And it wasn't even as if I had gigantic boobs to attract the attention. I was slim with boob

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause you any offence, I'll go and find her immediately," I apologised, looking for an escape route."Hello again," a vision in blue said to me, stepping into the gap I was planning to flee through."Oh," I said, looking up at Chloe, my emotions now very confused."What's going on?" Chloe said to the bride."This girl... I was complaining about them moving the table, which I told them not to do, and she wasn't taking it seriously," the bride replied, but her words were unsteady."Okay, I understand. Leave it to me, I'll sort it all out. You go and have a dance, enjoy your night," Chloe said in an iron voice, taking the bride's shoulder and turning her before propelling her in the direction of the dancefloor.I watched, frozen, unsure what to do until Chloe came back and gave me a big smile. Her bust was just as impressive as I remembered, possibly more so. I tried not to think about it and immediately failed when Chloe tugged the waistline of her dress dow