All Chapters of Dirty December Dripping wet : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

27 Chapters

A VERY STUFFED THANKSGIVING

Leo’s POV“Quiet! Last look… everything’s set… and… ACTION!”“Happy Thanksgiving, everyone. Who’s been a naughty little turkey this year? The table is packed with surprises, but only if you unwrap me first.”“I’ve been dumped and down, but seeing you? My cock just went full harvest mode and I’m about to split your wishbone wide open.”The director flashes a quick thumbs-up. Perfect start.I’m Leo, and yeah, you’re probably wondering how a guy who got dumped three weeks before Thanksgiving is now standing on a major adult film set about to fuck the one and only Chloe Vance.It all started with one dumb comment.I was venting to Marcus about the breakup when he leaned over my shoulder. “Dude, the studio just dropped a contest. Bad holiday? Spill your sad story in the comments and win a shoot with a top star. Might cheer you up.”“Type something,” he pushed.“Fine.” I typed fast: “Gf left me three weeks before Thanksgiving because my dick game is apparently mid. Now I’ll be alone jerkin

A VERY STUFFED THANKSGIVING

Leo’s POV The director yells, “CUT! Strikingly beautiful, you two. Take ten, then we move to the dining room set.” I let out a ragged breath, my chest still heaving as I look down at Chloe Vance. Her skin is flushed, glowing under the studio lights, and covered in a fine layer of sweat and my spent juices. Her tits are rising and falling rapidly, the silver bells hanging from her nipples completely still now. She looks up at me from the decorated floor mat, her puffy lips parted as she smiles. “You’ve got a hell of a holiday game, Leo. Marcus wasn’t lying.” “Thanks,” I say, offering her a hand to help her up. “I guess I had some extra holiday frustration to work out.” She laughs, a rich, throbbing sound that makes my cock twitch inside my pants even though I just blew a massive load. “Well, save some of that energy. The director said the next scene involves the full holiday spread, and I plan on getting completely stuffed.” We head back to the dressing rooms to clean up and cha

A VERY STUFFED THANKSGIVING

Chloe POV The friction from Leo’s brutal thrusts is intense, generating a sharp, sticky heat that radiates through my entire core. The heavy mahogany table continues to groan and violently shake under our combined weight. Every time his hips crash hard against my ass cheeks, another holiday dish rattles dangerously near the edge, the distant chime of studio bells completely drowned out by the raw, wet squelching sounds echoing from my soaked pussy. “Harder, Leo fuck, slam into me!” I scream, my voice echoing off the high studio rafters. My vision is completely blurred, tears of pure pleasure spilling over my lashes as my hands grip the edges of the table runner for dear life. He doesn't hesitate. He reaches forward, wrapping one strong hand firmly around my throat not tight enough to choke me, but just enough to force my chin up and arch my spine into a strict, agonizing curve. My heavy, oil-slicked breasts lift and bounce wildly with every relentless impact, the metal bells on

A VERY STUFFED THANKSGIVING

Chloe Vance's POV “That is a wrap on the holiday special, everyone! Great work!” The director’s voice echoes through the studio speakers, followed by the sound of the crew clapping and shifting heavy equipment. I let out a shaky breath, my body tingling from the lingering aftershocks of that massive orgasm. The warm holiday oil is cooling on my skin, making the slick layer of Leo’s cum feel sticky against my thighs. I slide off the mahogany table, my legs still slightly unstable, and grab a silk robe off the nearby prop chair to wrap around my completely exposed, flushed body. Leo is already walking off toward the men's dressing rooms, his broad, sweat-slicked back looking incredibly edible under the dimming studio lights. My pussy gives a sharp, needy twitch just watching the slow roll of his shoulders. Even after being thoroughly stuffed, the hunger hasn't completely left me. I make my way down the quiet hallway to my private dressing room, the silver bells on my festive outfit

Mistletoe With My Mother in Law

LUCIEN POV Elena's green eyes locked on mine across the kitchen island, dark and unblinking, like she could already taste me. I was still sitting on the barstool, my legs slightly parted from the way she'd stepped between them moments earlier. The hem of my soft holiday trousers rested pooled at my ankles; she'd already undone my belt, and neither of us had made a move to stop. The soft glow of the Christmas tree lights reflected off the marble counter, casting warm shadows across the room. "You're flushed, Lucian," she said, her voice low and rough, cutting through the faint sound of jazz music playing in the living room. "Your cheeks are pink, your breath is hitched, and I can see your length straining against that thin fabric like it's begging for attention." She leaned closer, her elbows on the marble so her full breasts rested heavily on the edge of the counter. "Tell me I'm wrong." I couldn't say a thing. My breath was shallow, and I was already throbbing, pre-come dampening

Mistletoe With My Mother in Law

LUCIEN POV "Let's go to the bedroom," Elena commanded softly, her voice husky and low. She grabbed my hand, yanking me off the bar stool with a strength that made my pulse spike. We stumbled through the hallway, half-kissing, half-groping, her fingers digging into my hips as she pushed me against the wall once, nipping at my neck hard enough to leave marks. We burst into the master bedroom, and she kicked the door shut behind us. The king-sized bed loomed invitingly, sheets slightly rumpled from being laid on. Elena shoved me onto it, face down, then flipped me over like I weighed nothing. "Get naked," she ordered, standing over me with her hands on her hips, her own body already glistening in the afternoon winter light filtering through the frost-rimmed curtains. I scrambled to obey, peeling off my clothes and tossing them aside. I was completely bare, my skin flushed, my length tight and aching. She climbed onto the bed, straddling my waist, her wet heat pressing against my st

Mistletoe With My Mother in Law

LUCIEN POV Elena rolled onto her side, still catching her breath, her heavy breasts rising and falling as she watched me with that predatory gleam. My face was still sticky with her release, lips swollen, jaw aching in the best way. She reached over, dragged a fingertip through the mess on my chin, then pushed it between my lips. "Suck," she ordered softly. I closed my mouth around her finger, tasting her again. She hummed approval, then leaned in and kissed me slow and filthy, her tongue sweeping through my mouth like she wanted every last drop back. When she pulled away her voice was rough. "I have something we could try." She rolled to the edge of the bed, opened the drawer, and brought out a little key. I stared at her as she got up on shaky legs, and moved towards the vanity table. She opened a drawer on its side with the key, and inside, wrapped in black silk, was a thick double-ended dildo that has a pussy at the second end deep purple silicone, ridged along the shaft, ea

Mistletoe With My Mother in Law

The deep purple dildo was still buried fully inside both of us, connecting our bodies on the rumpled bed as the soft light of the winter afternoon faded. Elena was still on top, her thighs framing my waist, her breath hot against my neck as she began to slowly rock her hips again. The sensation of the thick silicone sliding through me while simultaneously moving inside her was overwhelmingly intense. "Look at you," Elena whispered, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling my head back so our eyes met. "You're completely at my mercy like this, Lucian. Do you like having your mother-in-law control your pleasure?" "Yes," I gasped, my hands automatically gripping her waist to steady myself as she increased the pace. "Elena... fuck, it hits so deep when you move like that." She smiled a dark, knowing smile, her heavy breasts swaying inches from my chest. "Then don't you dare close your eyes. Watch me take you." She threw her head back, a loud moan tearing from her throat as she d

Mistletoe With My Mother in Law

Lucian pov Elena smiled, her fingers shifting down my chest to lightly trail over my stomach, her touch sparking a fresh wave of heat beneath the heavy holiday quilt. "You see, Lucian, a good boy deserves to be properly taken care of. And I think we're just getting started." She sat up, letting the quilt fall away as she swung her legs over the side of the bed. The cool air of the room didn't seem to bother her at all. She walked over to the closet, her hips swaying with total confidence, and reached up to the top shelf. When she turned back around, she was holding a sleek leather harness, its straps gleaming under the dimming winter light. My throat went entirely dry. "Elena... is that—" "I told you I was going to strap it on," she interrupted, a dark, playful smirk playing on her lips. "Did you think your mother-in-law was joking?" She stepped into the harness, pulling the leather straps up her thighs and tightening the buckles around her waist until it fit snugly against her s

Festive Temptation

Cassie stepped onto the crisp, white snow, letting out a deep breath. The golden winter sunset painted the snow-covered valley in soft colors, and the sound of distant sleigh bells was calm and peaceful. For the first time in years, she felt free. No work calls, no emails, no stress just her, the mountain air, and the chance to relax. The small village on the mountain was lively. Lights hung in the pines, music played softly, and the smell of roasted chestnuts filled the air. Cassie smiled, feeling like she had stepped into another world. As she walked, she heard laughter coming from a nearby ski lodge bar. It was a simple place made of log timber, decorated with string lights. A group of people sat around a roaring stone hearth, laughing and sharing drinks. She felt drawn to it, curious to see more. Cassie walked to the bar and ordered a drink, enjoying the warm glow against her skin. As she sipped, she noticed a man sitting at the other end of the bar. He was tall, with rugged g

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