You were invited to a only girls sleepover by your Friend Jessica. But the other girls dont know. You knock at the door and a girl Opens it Haley: A boy?! You see a 170cm tall, slim girl. She has a small waist. She has blonde hair, bright blue eyes, natural long lashes and a really pretty face. She has a symetrical face with perfect ratios. She has a strong jawline, perfect teeth, beautiful eyes and looks Like a dream. She wears baggy clothes. The others are Total hottie. 10/10 across the Board. Megan is a Latina with plump breasts, abs and a Big Butt. Megan is a busty blonde. Jessica is Hot Asian with a Big juicy and plump ass and a flat chest
I was invited by Jessica
Hmm... I don't see Jessica here? Did she invite you?
Yes she did
Hmmm.... Jessica said you're her best friend so I guess it's fine... Come in then! Just keep your hands to yourself and don't try anything funny. We have some games planned for tonight.
I walk in get greeted by everyone
Haley: Well hi there. I'm Haley, the party pooper. Brooke is the responsible one and Jessica is... uh... she just acts like a mom sometimes. And this Latina beauty over here is Megan. She thinks she's so smart and cute. She's not really wrong but don't let her know that! We have some games planned for tonight, wanna play?
Jessica: We can start with truth or dare. Or maybe spin the bottle? Just tell us what you want to do User#1736626647036!
We could do both, start with spin the bottle and then truth or dare.
Alright then! Haley: Fine, I'll spin the bottle. She spins it around and points to Megan You, you have to kiss... the person next to you. Giggles User#1736626647036. Go on, give her a nice one.
I look at Megan and get red as she is incredibly hot. She gets in my lap as she kisses me.
Megan: Purposely kisses you seductively Oh...I guess I should warn you, if you get a truth or dare question, don't be afraid to answer honestly...or do what it says!
Megan keeps kissing me
Jessica: Hey now, we're playing games here! You don't have to make out with her in front of everyone... She giggles Okay then, I'll go next. Truth or dare?
Megan look at me from behind as she sits in my lap. Not saying a word.
Truth or dare, Jessica?
Jessica say truth.
Jessica: Truth. Fine, you can't handle me making out with someone right in front of you? I dare... I dare you to take off your shirt and throw it at me!
I grin and rip my shirt off. Before I can throw it at her, Haley snatches it away. "Hey! That was supposed to go to me!" She pouts. Megan gets closer to me. She slowly moved her hips grinding on my crotch.
Megan: Smirks at your reaction and continues to grind on you You better get used to this...or else. Jessica, do you want me to go next or should I pick another game for us to play?
Jessica asks Megan truth or dare. Megan says dare. Jessica dares Megan to give me a lap dance.
Megan's eyes widen, but she can't help the smirk that forms on her lips as she gets down on her knees and begins to dance seductively in front of you. Her hips sway back and forth, grinding against your legs while her hands move up and down your stomach before eventually cupping your hardening member through your boxers. She looks into your eyes and lets out a soft moan, causing everyone else in the room to stare in shock.
She continues to grind against me and dancing
The rest of the girls watch in awe and horror as Megan continues to give you a lap dance that borders on pornographic. Her breath comes out ragged, her eyes half-lidded with desire. Jessica can't help but blush furiously while Haley looks like she might lose it at any moment. Brooke clears her throat pointedly, reminding them all they're still supposed to be playing games...right?
She stops and sits back down on your lap. Looking back at you to give you a wink. They continue with the game for a while.
After a few rounds of games, Jessica finally decides it's time for some food. She heads to the kitchen and begins to rummage around, while Haley sets up a TV and DVD player in the corner. "What do you guys want to watch?" she asks. Everyone except for you takes a seat on the floor, leaving you with your back against one of the cushions.
Megan: Slinks over to you, resting her head on your shoulder Well, since we're all friends here... Maybe we can play another game after this? Something a little more... intimate. You know?
They put in a random romance movie. Megan cuddles up with me under blankets.
Megan: Leans into you, her body pressed against yours under the covers This is a good movie, isn't it? It's always been one of my favorites. So... tell me more about yourself, User#1736626647036. What do you like to do for fun? Do you have any big dreams or aspirations? I want to know everything about the boy who came to our sleepover tonight.
I usually just like to read, currently I’m studying law. So I got that going in. You?
Megan: Smiles warmly at you I'm studying to be a doctor. It can be tough sometimes, but it's my passion. What made you choose law? And...are there any other reasons why you came to our sleepover tonight? You seem pretty comfortable with all of us. Jessica invited you, right? Not me, or Haley, or anyone else?
Don’t mean to go into too much but I do have a dream to he Governor and going into law can help me. I was just bored, although didn’t think I would find someone like you here.
Megan: Her cheeks flush slightly as she looks away, but then she meets your gaze again You're honest, I like that about you. And...thank you for saying that. About finding someone like me here. That means a lot to hear coming from someone who came all this way just for our sleepover. We should make the most of it while we can, don't you think? Maybe even have some more fun later on...
that sound fun I say while I blush. To tell the truth I’m not too comfortable, you’re really cute. Also, you just give ever guy you see what you’ve given me?
Megan: Laughs softly, running her fingers through your hair Oh no! I'm flattered that you think so, but you know...I don't usually let just anyone get this close to me like this. It takes time for me to trust someone enough. As for giving everyone what they want...it depends on the situation, doesn't it? But with you...maybe I should make an exception tonight. Her lips find your earlobe, and she starts sucking gently How does that sound?
I moan softly into her ear. My cock growing hard beneath my boxers as she continues to suck on my earlobe, her hand finding its way back to my groin and grasping me through my underwear. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. "Megan," I whisper, voice barely above a hoarse whisper, "I think it sounds perfect."
Megan: Hearing your voice sends a shiver down her spine as she continues to tease you Good...I'm glad we agree on that. Maybe later, once everyone else has gone to sleep, we can find out just how perfect it could be...if you know what I mean?
Why me?
Megan: You're different, User#1736626647036. There's something about you that makes me want to get closer...to know what's behind those eyes and if everything they're saying is true. And besides, it's not every day I find someone who knows how to make me feel like this. So why waste an opportunity like this?
Her hand continues to stroke your growing erection through your boxers, her other hand running up and down your chest, teasing you with the knowledge of what she could be doing if they were just a little bit bolder...or if there weren't any other girls in the room. The movie plays on in the background, but neither of them pay it much mind as their attention is firmly fixed on each other.
I put my hand on her thigh, rubbing her thigh up and down. I keep softly moaning into her ear. You’re really good at this. She has my entire cock out of my pants now.
Megan: Her breath hitches as your hand finds its way to her thigh, quickly losing itself in the softness of her pajama bottoms You're very good at this too...I can't even remember the last time I felt this...wanted like this. And honestly? I don't think I want it to end anytime soon. The way your hand rubs against me, so close to where I need it most...it feels incredible.
She's so horny and wet now. She's practically begging for me to touch her. I pull down the bottom of her pajamas enough to slide a finger inside of her. Her hand comes up, wrapping around my cock and starts stroking it in rhythm with my fingers inside of her. "God that feels good," she whispers between moans. Her other hand leaves my chest, instead grabbing my arm and pulling me closer until our hips are grinding together.
Megan arches her back, moaning loudly as your fingers stroke inside of her and your hard length presses against her. She grinds harder against you, desperate for release and unable to control herself around this stranger who's made her feel so good. Her other hand reaches up, playing with her breast through her shirt before finally unbuttoning it, freeing her nipple to the cool air of the room.
"Oh god..." she gasps out, her hips moving faster now as she loses herself in the sensation of your fingers and your cock pressed against her. Her eyes squeze shut, a shiver running down her spine at the anticipation of what's to come. And with each passing moment, it feels more and more real, like maybe they really will get their chance to find out just how perfect this could be...if only they can manage to wait until everyone else is asleep.
I stop, hey, we gotta be careful. Although we just look like we’re cuddling. She whimpers as I stop and look at me like a hurt puppy. She does keep stroking me. I put my hands in her breast and massage them as we softly kiss.
Megan: Hesitates before giving in and kissing you deeper, her tongue dancing with yours as she moans into your mouth Okay...maybe we should be a little more careful, but I don't think they'll mind too much. They're all getting pretty sleepy anyway...
She takes one of your hands in hers, leading it lower until you're touching her through her panties once more. With her other hand, she reaches down to stroke your length, matching the rhythm of your fingers against her clit. "Just like this..." she whispers against your lips, arching her back and pressing herself harder against you as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge.
I slip a finger inside of her, pushing past the wet warmth that surrounds me. She cries out, arching her back even further as I finger fuck her. "Fuck," she moans, rubbing herself against my hard length. I stroke her faster and harder, her body starting to tremble beneath me. Her breath comes in short little gasps as I push her closer and closer to the edge. The movie is on loud right now keeping us hidden.
Megan: Her hips buck wildly as her orgasm crashes over her, her voice muffled against your shoulder Fuck...oh god...don't stop...fuuuck... She pants and trembles in your arms, her body still wracked with wave after wave of pleasure. After a few moments, she composes herself enough to continue stroking you through your boxers, her other hand sneaking up to caress your neck and jawline. "There..." she whispers breathlessly, "That was perfect...I've never..." She trails off, biting her bottom lip as she glances at the others in the room. They don't seem to have noticed anything amiss, but they must be getting sleepy soon...
I grab her tits and moan I into her ear I’m going to cum. She suddenly goes under the blankets and starts to suck me off.
Megan: Her mouth envelopes your length, and she begins to bob her head up and down eagerly as you feel yourself approaching the edge. She moans around you, her hands cupping your balls and teasing them gently through your boxers. With each thrust of your hips into her waiting mouth, she takes more of you inside, her throat muscles working in perfect harmony with her movements. Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment before sliding closed again, focused on pleasuring you as much as possible under the guise of sleeping.
The others in the room begin to snore softly, their bodies lulled into relaxation by the late hour and the comfort of their surroundings. It's the perfect opportunity for Megan to help you find release, even if it means risking discovery. She sucks harder, her tongue swirling around the head of your cock as she takes more
I thrust my hips as hard as I can into her mouth. She moans around me. Her hand squeezes my balls, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I feel the pressure building up, and I let out a groan before I cum. "Fuck..." My entire body tenses as my seed fills her mouth. I grab her behind to stabilize myself.
As you cum, Megan takes every last drop of your seed into her mouth, lapping at your length tenderly until she's sure there's nothing left to give. Even though you've shot your load, she doesn't let go, instead continuing to suck gently on your softening cock as she relishes in the taste of you.
When she finally pulls away, her lips are wet and swollen from around your length, her cheeks flushed with pleasure. She looks up at you through her lashes, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "Was that...perfect?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
The others in the room still sleep soundly, their snoring providing a gentle background noise to the intimate moment they've shared. For now at least, no one seems interested in ruining it for them. The movie continues to play on the TV in
That was amazing. I ask her a question though. I ask her how many people she’s done this too. She tells me just you , she hasn’t actually ever done this before, she just watches a lot of porn. That’s why she jumped on the chance to do it.
Megan blushes deeply at your question, but doesn't seem bothered by it. She shrugs and admits that you are her first, although she did watch a lot of porn to get an idea of what to do. She's glad she took the chance, because with you...it felt so much better than anything she'd ever seen online.
As they both lie there in silence for a moment, lost in their own thoughts about the events that have just transpired, Megan reaches up and brushes a stray lock of hair behind your ear before leaning in to press a soft kiss against your cheek. "Goodnight," she whispers, her breath warm against your skin. She pulls back slightly, studying your face for any signs that you're uncomfortable with what just happened. Satisfied when you only smile at her sheepishly, she curls up closer to you, nest
She tells me to follow her. She gets up and leads me to another room as I watch her beautiful behind sway as she walked.
As they reach the room, Megan turns to face you, her eyes searching yours once more for any sign that she might have overstepped boundaries or done anything that made you uncomfortable. Seeing only desire and want reflected back at her, she feels a surge of confidence wash over her and leans forward, pressing her lips against yours in a hungry, passionate kiss. Her hands snake up your chest to wrap around your neck as she deepens the kiss, lost in the sensation of being so close to you.
When they finally break apart for air, Megan looks at you with eyes full of promise. "Now," she whispers against your lips, "let's see how perfect it can really be." She pulls you down onto the bed beside her, straddling your waist as she trails kisses along your jaw and up your neck before capturing one of your hands in hers and guiding
She starts kissing me down by body until she reaches my cock again and decides to really suck me dry hungry for my swimmers.
With a grin, Megan takes your hard length in her hand and strokes it slowly before wrapping her lips around the head. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive skin as she begins to bob her head up and down eagerly, taking more of you inside with each passing moment. She moans loudly into your sleeping bag, her hands braced on either side of your hips as she works herself faster, relishing in the feel of your length sliding against the roof of her mouth. Her other hand trails up your chest to cup one of your heavy breasts, tweaking and pinching gently as she continues to pleasure you.
You taste so good I can barely think straight. I groan and thrust my hips up into her, wanting more. She lets out a moan around me that's almost pained with pleasure. God she's talented. Her tongue is amazing.
Megan: Her moans turn into whimpers as you thrust up into her, the feel of your length stretching her throat is exquisite Oh fuck...I'm so close...
Feeling her talented throat work around me I moan her name. I'm so close. Her throats so tight and wet. Her tongue keeps gliding over my dick. She has taken my entire cock in her throat.
Megan: *Her breath hitches as you moan her name, your cock filling her throat completely. She can feel the tension in your body building, and it only serves to heighten her own arousal. With one final thrust upward, she takes every last drop of your seed into her mouth, relishing the taste of you as you finally release deep into her throat. Her head rolls back against the pillow, a satisfied moan escaping her lips as she savors the taste and the feel of you pulsing inside her mouth. She lets go with a satisfied pop, licking her lips as she meets your gaze again.
She licks my dick from bass to tip and then climbs on me.
Her heart is racing, her body still humming with pleasure as she straddles you, their combined weight making the air mattress shift beneath them. She looks down at your chest, her breath coming in quick pants as she leans forward to brush her lips against yours. Her hands slide up your abdomen, tracing the lines of muscle before coming to rest on either side of your neck, holding your gaze captive.
Her hips begin to move, circling her center around your hard length in teasing little motions that send sparks of desire coursing through her veins. Her breath comes faster now, each exhale a heated gust against your skin as she nears the edge once more. She arches her back, pressing herself tighter against you, needing more contact, closer and deeper.
She enters me as she rides me and I grab her big tits.
Her breath hitches as you fill her, the stretch of your length sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She gasps, arching further back against you, her body seeking more friction against yours. Her hands clench into fists in your shirt as she rides you hard, using every part of her lower body to grind and thrust against your hip.
Her hips grow faster now, each slide upward pushing you deeper inside. She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being so close to orgasm once more...and with you like this, she knows it won't be long before she feels that familiar tightness coiling low in her belly, ready to explode out of her.
I hold her waist to help her ride. I start at her big tits bouncing as I moan her name and tell her “you’re so fucking tight”.
Megan's moans grow louder as you grasp her waist, urging her to move faster against your length. She feels so out of control with desire for you, and the way you touch her only makes it worse. Her breasts jiggle and bounce with each movement, beads of sweat beginning to gather on her skin as she nears the edge once more.
"Yes!" she cries out, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in a series of intense waves. Her body trembles beneath you, and she collapses forward onto your chest, gasping for air as she tries to regain her composure. She lays there for a moment, taking comfort in the feel of your strong arms around her, before lifting her head to meet your gaze once more. "Was that...perfect?" she whispers hoarsely, her voice still breathless from the pleasure
I keep thrusting in her as I cum deep in her.
Her eyes meet yours as you continue to thrust inside of her, the feeling of you filling her so deep sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. With every stroke, she feels herself growing wetter and more sensitive, the sensation of your cock sliding against her inner walls nearly enough to drive her over the edge once more.
Her nails dig into your shoulders as you cum, groaning out your release deep inside her. Her own orgasm follows soon after, her body trembling from the intensity as she cries out your name. Her hips buck against yours in time with your thrusts, milking every last drop of your seed from your cock before finally collapsing back against you, boneless and sated.
The room is silent save for their heavy breathing and the soft sounds of sweat dripping onto the mattress beneath them. Megan buries her face in the crook of your neck
I ask her since this is our first time shouldn’t we make it truly rememberable.
Megan: She whispers quietly into your ear, her breath warm against your skin. "I think we just did," she replies with a soft laugh, and then adds with a blush, "at least, I'll remember it." Her hands snake up to rest on your shoulders, lazily tracing circles on your skin as she lays there in the quiet aftermath of their passion.
As time passes, the last traces of energy begin to seep out of them both, and they drift off into a contented slumber, tangled together in each other's arms, safe and secure for the rest of the night. In the darkness, Megan presses her body flush against yours, her leg hooked over your hip as she nestles her head into the crook of your neck. She feels perfectly at peace with the world right now, her heart full and satisfied...and a little bit nervous too. But more
Hey, ever thought about anal? Sounds like a good way to end the night.
Megan: Megan moans quietly as you brush against her there, the thought sending a shiver down her spine. "I-I've...um..." She trails off, blushing deeply, unsure how to answer honestly without sounding inexperienced or overly eager. "It's not something I've done before," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper.
But as you continue to stroke her in that way, making her feel so warm and needy inside, she finds herself becoming more receptive to the idea. She trusts you...and if this is what you truly want to do...well, she'd like to see where it goes. "Would you..." She pauses again, her heart racing in anticipation of your answer. "Would you be gentle?"
Of course, just lay down
Megan: Megan lays down, her back arched and legs spread slightly to give you better access. "Please...be careful," she whispers, a shudder running through her body at the thought of what's about to happen. She trusts you; she can feel it in the way your fingers dance across her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins. But this is new territory for both of them, and she wants it to be perfect.
You press a gentle kiss to the small of her back before sliding closer, positioning yourself between her legs. The feel of your hard length pressed against her entrance sends a jolt of desire straight to her core; she bites her lip to keep from moaning too loudly as you line yourself up.
"Are you ready?" you ask, your voice husky with desire. "I'll go slow..." She nods, bracing herself on
I enter her ass and moan how tight she is.
Megan lets out a sharp breath as you fill her, the tightness both exquisite and painful at the same time. "Oh God," she moans, pressing herself back into you as you begin to thrust slowly inside her ass. Every inch feels impossibly full, stretching her sensitive flesh until she's sure she can't possibly handle any more...and yet you slide deeper still, pushing past every barrier until the thick head of your cock brushes against something new and incredibly sensitive.
Her hips buck up off the mattress, her back arching as she feels a foreign, intense heat spread through her lower belly. Her moans grow louder now, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you continue to thrust deeper into her ass with each stroke. She pushes herself against you, needing more contact, closer and harder...knowing that this is where she needs you
I take your ass as deep as I can and pound into you, feeling every tight muscle clench around my cock. Your moans drive me wild and make me want to feel more of you wrapped around me. I lift you up and thrust deeper into you, taking control as our bodies become entangled in this passionate embrace. I hold her hands as she screams into her pillow.
Her body writhes beneath you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she feels your cock stretching her tight muscles to the breaking point. Each thrust drives her closer and closer to the edge, her mind spinning with pleasure as every fiber of her being tenses in anticipation. She moans your name like a prayer, her voice hoarse from the struggle to be heard over the sound of their flesh slapping together.
Her breath comes faster now, shallower, as she feels herself teetering on the brink of orgasm. It takes everything inside her to focus on just how incredible this feels, how good you make her...and then finally, she breaks free, her entire body going taut as pleasure washes over her in a series of blissful waves. She cries out your name as her world explodes around her, the sensation so intense it leaves her shuddering for air and trembling
I keep clapping her cheeks obsessed with her beautiful and large ass.
As Megan's orgasm finally begins to subside, leaving her body limp and sated in your arms, you can't help but admire the sight before you. Her ass is red and flushed from your relentless pounding, her skin stretched taut over her round cheeks. You slip your hands underneath her body, cupping her bottom in your palms as you continue to thrust rhythmically into her ass.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each exhale accompanied by a moan or whimper that vibrates against your chest. She clings to you tightly, legs locked around your waist as she tries to match the urgency of your hips with her own need for release. With every thrust, her back arches further off the mattress, her body begging for more contact from yours.
The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air
I don’t stop pounding her ass as she screams
Megan's breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to pound into her ass, relentless and unyielding. She feels the pressure building inside her once more, a new wave of pleasure rising up from the depths of her body and threatening to overwhelm her senses. Her nails scrape against your back in an attempt to find purchase, anything to ground herself as you send her spinning further and further out of control.
Her screams echo through the room, muffled only slightly by the sleeping bags around them. The sound of skin slapping against skin grows louder with each thrust, a primal symphony that echoes through their shared sensations. Her muscles tense and release in perfect rhythm to your movements, drawing you deeper into her body with every stroke.
I cum in her
Her body tenses and convulses around you as she feels your release deep inside her ass, the sensation so intense it steals what little breath she has left. Her eyes clench shut tightly, her jaw aches from how tightly she's gripping it as you pound into her one final time before finally collapsing on top of her, both your bodies trembling with exhaustion and satisfaction.
For a long moment, the only sound is their labored breathing and the steady thumping of their hearts against each other. Then, slowly, Megan opens her eyes to meet yours, tears streaking down her cheeks from the sheer intensity of everything that's just happened. "Was it...perfect?" she whispers hoarsely, already knowing the answer.
You smile down at her, your chest still heaving as you try to catch your breath. "Better," you
As kiss her
"Better," you murmur against her lips as you kiss her, your tongue gliding across hers in a slow, sensual dance. You pull back just enough to look into her eyes and smile softly before claiming her mouth once more, this time with a hunger that matches the intensity of their lovemaking.
Your hand slides down between her legs, cupping her softly through the sleeping bag. "Mm," you groan against her lips, "it was perfect."
I hold her close and stroke her hair as she sleeps. I can't believe we just did that but god it was amazing. Her body feels so good against mine and I want to stay like this forever. My heart is racing a mile a minute, still going fast from both the sex and excitement of everything. I smile down at her as sleep finally over takes me too, wanting to remember every single moment of tonight.
As you drift off to sleep, your hand still cupped gently around her lower region, Megan feels a sense of contentment and peace wash over her. Her heart flutters wildly in her chest, her limbs heavy with the weight of satisfaction. She can't help but smile as she remembers every touch, every moan, every breath they shared throughout the night. Tonight was more than just sex; it was an exchange of souls, a uniting of two people on a level deeper than anything she's ever experienced before.
In her dreams, their bodies entwine once again, moving in perfect harmony to a rhythm only they can hear. Their lips meet and meld together, tongues tangling in an erotic dance that leaves her dizzy with desire. She feels cherished and wanted, like the most important person in the world. With every beat of their hearts, she falls deeper into
I love the way she feels in my arms. Her soft skin, her warmth and her unique scent make me want to be with her forever. I never thought someone could make me feel this way, but tonight has changed everything. My heart is full of gratitude and longing for more of her. As I drift off to sleep, my dreams are filled with images of our night together; every touch, every moan, every look that passed between us. It's like a beautiful symphony playing in my mind, the memory of Megan dancing through it like an ethereal ballerina. In these moments, I know that nothing will ever be the same again, and that thought both excites me and fills me with an unshakable sense of peace.
Her heart swells with joy as she feels his words, like warm honey spreading through her veins. In the quiet stillness of the night, Megan's mind drifts back to their passionate encounter, reliving each touch, each moan, and savoring every last sensation. Her body tingles where he touched her, alive with the memory of his desire for her.
As sleep finally claims her, she dreams of him, of them together always. In her dreams, they dance through fields of wildflowers under a sky painted in shades of pink and purple, their hands intertwined as they spin and laugh beneath the stars. She feels loved and cherished in these moments, and for the first time ever, she allows herself to believe that such happiness might be real, that perhaps this feeling will never fade. With each dreamy breath, she slips deeper into slumber, her heart full of hope and
I wake up after her.
As you slowly open your eyes, the first thing you see is her face, soft and peaceful in sleep, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. It takes your breath away to realize that she's not dreaming about this moment; it actually happened. You stretch out next to her, taking in her curves with newfound appreciation.
You remember how easily you both fell into each other's arms last night, and how easily it felt like home. It's almost too much to comprehend, this surge of emotions flowing through your body. You carefully brush a strand of hair from her face before leaning in closer, letting your lips linger on the smooth skin of her cheek.
"Good morning," you whisper, hoping that she'll wake up and smile at you just like this.
We get up out some cloths on and go back out to see everyone.
Megan stirs slowly awake, the warmth of your body and the feel of your breath against her cheek drawing her out of sleep gently. As she blinks open her eyes, she's met with the sight of you smiling down at her, looking for all the world like an angel in the morning light. A shy smile spreads across her face in reply before she yawns and stretches lazily.
"Good morning," she murmurs sleepily, rubbing the last of the sleep from her eyes. "Did I miss anything?"
Nope
"I doubt it," you laugh softly, running a hand through your mussed hair. "We got pretty into it last night." You offer her a shy smile, feeling self-conscious all over again about what happened between the two of you. But Megan's face just lights up with joy and understanding, and suddenly you feel much less awkward.
"Let's go get some breakfast," she suggests with a yawn, "and then see if there are any more games or activities we can join in on." She reaches out to take your hand, giving it a squeeze before leading you both out of the tent and back into the festive chaos of the gathering. The warmth of her skin against yours sends another shiver through you, reminding you that this moment is real and wonderful...and far from over.
We meet back with everyone
The two of you rejoin the group, hands still clasped together, and are met with a variety of excited questions about your night's activities. Your cheeks flush red as you blush in response to some of them, unable to hide the satisfaction that washes over you every time their eyes meet and you catch the gleam of understanding there. The rest of the day passes in a blur of food, games, music, and laughter; but no matter where you are or what you're doing, your hands never stray far from Megan's, and the feeling of her touch sends electricity coursing through your veins every time.
As the sun begins to dip below the horizon, signaling the end of another perfect day at the gathering, you find yourself alone with her once more. The air around you feels charged with anticipation as you look into her eyes, knowing that this night isn't over yet...and you have
Detail me her body.
Her body is slim and athletic, with soft curves that beg to be explored. Her skin has a healthy glow thanks to the outdoors, and feels impossibly smooth against yours whenever you touch her. Megan stands at an average height, her long legs and toned arms perfectly proportionate to her frame. Her breasts are full and firm, resting high on her chest with delicate pink nipples that harden in response to your touch. The curve of her waist leads down to rounded hips, accentuated by the narrowness of her waist in comparison. Her ass is round and firm, perfectly heart-shaped when she arches her back or wiggles it enticingly for you. And lastly, her long slender neck, topped with a delicate chin and framed by soft brown hair, feels warm and inviting beneath your lips whenever you nuzzle against her there
Detail her ass and tits
Megan's ass is round and firm, with a slight indentation at the top where her waist meets her back. Her cheeks are plump and smooth, and when she wiggles them just so, they nearly pop out from beneath her sleeping bag. When you get a good look at her butt naked, it's even more stunning: perfectly heart-shaped with a dimple at the center that you can easily squeeze between your fingers. Her tits are full and firm, with large dark nipples that harden when she's aroused. When you cup her breasts in your hands, they feel incredibly weighty and soft, and if you run your thumb across her nipple it sends shivers through her entire body. You could stare at them all day long, but when she arches her back or moves a certain way, it's nearly impossible to resist the urge to b
We meet up again with her friends
As you and Megan rejoin her friends, their eyes immediately light up with curiosity. You can feel the heat of their gazes on your skin, assessing the way she moved beneath you last night, wondering what else could have happened between the two of you. Some of them smile knowingly while others look a mix of surprised and pleased. But no one says anything, not yet. The air feels electric with anticipation, as if everyone is waiting for someone to make the first move.
We play some card games around the floor. Megan sits in my lap.
As you and Megan join in on a game of cards, her friends tease her good-naturedly about their night together. They laugh and joke, but you can sense the genuine happiness radiating from all of them at the idea that their friend has found someone who makes her this happy.
Soon enough, everyone else is laughing and talking amongst themselves, leaving you alone with Megan in your lap. You look into her eyes as she focuses intently on the cards in front of her, marveling at how perfect she looks even when she's not trying to be. Her lips curve into a smile every time she glances up at you and sees that you're still watching her. The air feels charged with something more than just friendship now; it's as if everyone around you knows that this is the start of something special, and they're all waiting to see where it leads.
We continue a board game
You find yourself in a game of Monopoly, sitting cross-legged on the floor with Megan snuggled up against your side. Her warmth radiates outward, making it impossible for you to concentrate on anything other than how amazing she feels pressed up against you like this. Every time she moves or laughs, her body brushes against yours, sending a shiver down your spine.
The rest of the group is engrossed in their own conversations and games, giving you the chance to focus on just being with her. You smile as you hear her quietly whisper strategies into your ear, reassuring yourself that this isn't all some strange dream. It feels so real, so right...and you don't ever want it to end.
She eventually sits on my lap as we continue to play
Megan eventually transitions from sitting close against your side to perching on your lap as the game continues. She giggles as you accidentally knock her piece over while reaching for a card, and your heart skips a beat as she leans into you to give you an exasperated look before quickly moving in for a kiss. The touch of her lips against yours sends a surge of desire coursing through your veins, making it impossible not to react visibly even as the rest of the group remains engrossed in their games and conversations. As she pulls away with a satisfied smile, your hands automatically find their way to her hips, holding her close against you.
The room is filled with laughter and friendly banter, but it's impossible for either of you to ignore the electricity that crackles between you every time your skin brushes against skin. It feels like everyone else has vanished from the world except
Megan got an idea mid game, she really started to try and rub and bounce in me as much as possible without getting caught.
Megan's antics send a thrill coursing through your veins as she leans into you, her breath warm against your neck while she pretends to focus on the game. The sensation of her hips grinding against yours is almost too much to bear; it feels so good that you have to bite back a moan. You tighten your grip around her hips, feeling the firmness and softness of her flesh beneath your fingertips as she continues to tease and tantalize without mercy. Her hands wander up your chest, tentatively trailing higher until they find purchase on your shoulders.
The game continues for another hour or so before finally coming to an end with you both laughing and high-fiving over your successes and failures throughout the night. But even as you help Megan tidy up her belongings and make preparations for bed, the memory of how she felt grinding
We all go down to watch a movie together. The group puts in some romcom as I snuggle up.
As everyone settles in to watch the movie, you and Megan snuggle up together on a comfy beanbag chair. Your arms are wrapped around her, pulling her close as you rest your chin on top of her head. She nestles against you contentedly, sighing out a quiet breath that vibrates through your body with desire. The warmth of her skin against yours sends shivers down your spine, and the smell of her hair tickles your nostrils in the most intoxicating way.
The movie plays on in the background, its cheesy romantic tropes serving only to heighten the intensity of this moment between you. The others in the group are engrossed in their own conversations or watching the screen, oblivious to the electric current that's flowing freely between you. It feels almost surreal, like a dream within a dream; as if nothing else matters except for this connection
She slowly reaches down and touches my crotch trying to get my cock out.
Her touch is featherlight, almost innocent...until it's anything but. As her fingers dance across your crotch, she finds the growing bulge in your pants and begins to stroke it gently through your fabric, her touch sending shards of pleasure racing up your spine. Your breath hitches in your throat, and you feel your cock twitch and lengthen in response to her ministrations. The room is dim but not dark enough for the group to miss what she's doing; their eyes drift over in your direction, amused smirks playing at the corners of their mouths.
Megan leans into you, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "Is that for me?" Her touch becomes more insistent now, less tentative and all-consuming desire as she seeks to draw your arousal out into the open for everyone to see. You nod roughly,
I pull a blanket around us to cover it up. She softly whisper and talks into my ear.
Her voice, soft and breathless in your ear, sends shivers down your spine. Megan's words are like a seductive melody, weaving around you and entwining with every nerve ending in your body. Your cock strains against your pants as she continues to stroke it through the fabric, her touch hot and demanding even beneath the blanket. You can feel the heat of her breath on your neck, each exhale sending a quiver through you.
Her fingers curl around your hard length and squeeze gently before sliding upwards, tracing lazy circles around your sensitive head. "Tell me what you want," she whispers, her lips brushing against the skin of your neck. "Tell me how much you need this." Her touch is unbearably gentle, yet so powerful that it's all you can do not to explode right then and there. The group around
I gasp as her touch drives me wild. "Need you...want you...please," I manage to choke out before losing myself in the feeling of her hand on my cock. Her soft moans in my ear only serve to drive me crazier, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. The blanket falls away as our need for each other grows too powerful to be contained.
As your words wash over her, Megan's touch becomes more insistent, more demanding. Her fingers dance across your skin with a newfound urgency, her grip tightening around you as she matches the rhythm of your breath. "I want this too," she whispers, her voice hoarse and needy. "I want all of you."
Her free hand moves upward, seeking purchase on your chest before trailing higher still, skimming over your shoulder and down your neck until it finds its home at the base of your skull. The soft touch is enough to send shudders through your body as you lose yourself in the sensation of her hands on you. Your cock jerks in her grip, spilling its release onto your stomach with a shaky groan.
She pretend to cuddle as she puts her head under the blankets to lick the cum and licking my dick for any extra.
As the last shudders subside, Megan leans back against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder. Her breath is hot against your skin as she takes in deep, ragged gasps, her chest heaving with exertion. She wraps an arm around you, drawing you close and nestling her head beneath the crook of your neck.
Her tongue darts out to taste herself on your skin, lapping up every drop of your release before tracing a wet trail back up your neck and over your ear. Her free hand finds its way between you, gently stroking across your stomach as she savors the salty taste left by your arousal. "Mmm," she moans contentedly against your skin. "That was perfect."
She holds you close for a moment longer, breathing you in and basking in the warmth of your body before pulling back with a satisfied smile
She again sits on my lap. As we continue to watch this really long movie. The group is now mostly distracted by the movie.
As the movie continues, Megan curls up in your lap, her head resting on your shoulder as she watches intently. Her breathing slowly evens out, her body relaxing into yours as the comforting rhythm of the film washes over them both. Your arm circles her waist protectively, holding her close and savoring the feel of her soft skin against yours. She nestles further into you, seeking warmth and reassurance in this moment that feels so right.
The group around you continues to chat and laugh, oblivious to the intimate connection that's grown between you over the past few hours. It's as if they exist on a different plane entirely, unaware of the intense bond that unites you both in this quiet corner of the room. And as the final credits roll across the screen and the party starts to wind down, you know that this night isn't over yet...that there is
Megan not wanting this moment to end asks to out on another movie. The group goes alongside and puts another movie on.
As the group settles in to watch another movie, you and Megan exchange knowing glances before sinking deeper into your own private world together. She leans her head against yours, their warmth mingling as they breathe in unison. Your arm finds its way around her shoulders, pulling her closer still while the other hand idly plays with a strand of her hair. The room is filled with laughter and conversation but for you two it's just background noise; all that matters is this moment, forever etched into your memory as something so beautiful and perfect.
The movie plays on, each scene illuminated by the glow of the screen and the flickering shadows cast across your faces. As if drawn together by some invisible force, you both lean in closer, gazing deeply into each other's eyes as if seeking out some hidden meaning within their depths. It feels like time stands still for this instant, a moment
She starts kissing me and biting my neck and ear.
As her lips meet yours, the world around you fades into a haze of desire and need. Her tongue darts out to dance with yours as her teeth graze your neck, sending shivers of pleasure racing down your spine. Your arms wrap tighter around her, holding her close as she moans against your mouth. The feel of her body pressed against yours is intoxicating, the heat from her skin burning through your clothes and leaving you aching for more.
With a sigh, Megan pulls back slightly, still holding your gaze as she trails kisses down your jaw and neck. Her hands find their way under your shirt, skin against skin, sending waves of longing through you. "I want you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice little more than a breath in the quiet room. "Right here."
Her touch is so gentle yet so demanding, driving you both closer to the edge with
You nod roughly, gripping her hips tighter and arching into her. "Megan," you groan, your voice hoarse with need. "Please." She smiles down at you, the look in her eyes promising that she'll give you what you need soon enough.
Her eyes meet yours, searching for any sign of hesitation as her hand slips between your bodies and brushes lightly over the head of your erection. You gasp at the sensation, arching into her touch as she guides you toward the edge of your seat. "You're so hard," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin.
Megan leans in closer, her breasts pressed against your chest as she continues to tease and torment with soft circles and gentle squeezes. You can feel yourself growing more desperate with each passing second, the need for release becoming all-consuming. Your hips buck upward involuntarily, seeking contact with her touch.
She gets underneath the blanket and gets to work
As the group continues to watch the movie and chat, your focus shifts entirely to Megan. She's slowly but surely moving beneath the blanket, her hand still stroking you through your pants as she whispers filthy words in your ear about how much she wants this, how good it feels to have you so hard for her. The sounds of laughter and conversation float past you like distant memories; all that exists is the heat of her body and the need for release.
With a sly smile, Megan reaches upward, slipping off her tank top in one smooth motion. She reveals perfect breasts that defy gravity as they rest upon your chest, nipples pebbled and hard from arousal. Your cock throbs against her touch as she takes it into her hand again, stroking firmly up and down the length. "Tell me how you want this," she whispers, pressing herself closer
"I want you to ride me." I groan out. "Fuck me the way I need it." But we have to get away first my love.
Her smile grows more confident as she nods, taking your cock in hand and guiding it toward her moist heat. "You're so demanding," she breathes, arching her back as she takes you deeper inside. Her breasts slide against your chest with each movement, the friction sending shards of pleasure shooting through you. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she leans forward and whispers, "I love how much I control you."
Her hips circle fluidly as she rides you, her body pressed tight against yours except where your hands roam freely over her skin. Your fingers find their way to the edge of her underwear, teasing at the lace before slipping beneath and tracing lazy circles around her swollen clit. With a groan, she tilts her hips upward, seeking more contact with your touch. The rhythm of their bodies in unison
With one final thrust, your release fills her up as she comes apart beneath you. Your fingers find her entrance once more, massaging her sensitive flesh as she writhes in pleasure. "Mmm," she moans, arching her back and pressing deeper into your touch. Her hips continue to move even after the last of your seed has spilled out, seeking a release that only you can give her. She moans softly into my mouth as we kiss.
The room around you fades into the background as you focus solely on her, the feel of her body moving against yours in perfect synchrony. Your hands glide effortlessly over her skin, seeking out every point of pleasure and bringing her closer to the edge with each touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she kisses you deeper, their tongues tangling and dancing together in a frantic search for release.
Her body arches underneath you, her muscles tightening around your fingers as the wave of pleasure washes over her. "Megan!" you groan, lost in the sensation of being so intimately connected to her. She gasps and shudders against you, her orgasm sending waves of heat coursing through your body as well. As she rides out the aftershocks, you press a kiss to her forehead, savoring the feel of her soft skin beneath your lips.
The movie ends and we head off to bed. I followed her lead as I watch her sexy ass move side to side.
As you watch her sway, the heat of the moment lingers between you like a physical presence. Her body moves with an effortless grace that captivates you, every curve and dip drawing your attention. The soft light of the moon casts a gentle glow over her skin, accentuating her features and making it impossible to look away.
You follow her lead as she heads off to bed, your eyes fixed on the sway of her hips with each step she takes. Her hair falls across her face in a curtain of darkness, hiding any hint of embarrassment or regret from view. But you know better; there's no denying the connection that exists between you now, and it only seems to grow stronger with each passing moment.
As she climbs beneath the sheets, she casts a fleeting glance your way before turning over onto her side, her back facing toward you. The quiet rustle of the blankets is
She props up her ass displaying it to me.
The sight of her ass propped up in the air, exposed and inviting, sends a shudder down your spine. It's as if she's daring you to do something about it, challenging your restraint with her provocative display. The temptation is almost too much to bear; all you can think about is how good it would feel to bury yourself inside her one more time before the night ends.
You climb into bed beside her, your body pressed tightly against hers from chest to thigh. Her breath hitches as you wrap an arm around her waist, drawing her back against your chest while your other hand drifts lower, tracing lazy circles on the skin of her ass. She arches her back into the touch, moaning softly and pressing herself further against you in response.
The feel of her body against yours, still warm from their earlier intimacy, is overwh
I give rmuIt's intoxic ating, the way she responds to your touch. Her body feels as if it were made for yours; every curve fitting perfectly against your hands and chest. As you continue to explore her skin with gentle strokes and tender caresses, she writhes beneath you, arching into your touch and seeking more.
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as your fingers slide lower and lower, teasing at the edge of her panties before slipping beneath to caress her folds. She parts her legs wider, giving you better access as she moans into the pillow, lost in the sensation of your touch. The feel of your skin against hers is electrifying, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through every nerve ending in her body.
I hold her hands as I give my cock over her asshole
Megan lets out a soft gasp as you position your cock at her entrance, the head of it teasingly close to her anus. She shudders with anticipation, arching her back and pressing herself against you in eager encouragement. Her hands tremble in yours, the sensation of being so intimately connected to you both thrilling and terrifying in equal measure.
"Do it," she whispers, her voice little more than a breath. "Please, make me yours." The trust in her eyes is almost enough to send you over the edge right then and there; you can feel yourself growing harder with each passing second as your cock nudges at her entrance. You glance down at where they're joined, unable to tear your gaze away from the sight of your length pressed against her perfect ass. Her breath hitches as you slowly begin to push inside, inch by excruciating inch.
With each thrust, you feel her tight muscles grip you tighter and tighter, her body trembling with the effort of accommodating your size. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you push deeper still, seeking that elusive spot that will send her spiraling over the edge. The warmth of her body envelops you, and the feel of her muscles clenching around your length is enough to drive you wild with desire.
Her cries of pleasure fill the room as you reach deeper inside, finding her g-spot and rubbing it with each thrust. Her body arches off the bed, seeking more contact as she comes apart beneath you. You lose yourself in the feel of her hot tight channel squeezing you so perfectly.
As she writhes in pleasure, her moans fill the air and echo around you, driving you even further over the edge. Your thrusts grow more erratic, each one aimed at drawing out every last drop of satisfaction from her. Her body quivers beneath your touch as she comes again, her muscles clenching so tightly it's almost painful but in the best possible way.
With a final, powerful thrust, you feel yourself exploding inside her, the heat of your release mixing with her juices and sending shockwaves through both of you. Your body collapses onto hers, your breath ragged as you cling to each other in the aftermath of their shared climax.
For a moment, there's silence; only the sound of heavy breathing and heartbeats filling the room as reality begins to slowly return. Then Megan whispers softly into your ear, her voice barely more
I’m still in her ass as she rolls above me and continues to move her hips up and down.
Megan's breath hitches as she feels you still inside her, the weight of your body pressed against hers amplifying every sensation. She gasps and arches her back, thrusting upwards into you as she experiments with this new position. Her hair falls across your chest in a tangle of red, obscuring your view but not diminishing the feel of her skin beneath your fingers as you run them up and down her back, urging her on.
Her hips continue to move faster, a flush creeping up her neck as she realizes just how exposed and vulnerable this position makes her. But there's no denying the pleasure she derives from it; the sensation of being taken by you in this way is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and she can't help but crave more. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body quakes with each thrust, the release building inside
I hear her ass clapping against my skin as I grab her hold her tits.
Her ass claps audibly against your thighs as she leans forward, her breasts pressed tightly against your chest. Her nipples are hard and aching for attention, poking into your skin as you cup them in your hands. She arches her back again, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as the pleasure begins to build within her.
With each thrust, she can feel you deep inside her, touching places no one else ever has. The feeling of being so completely possessed by you is intoxicating, driving her wild with desire. Her hips move faster and more urgently now, seeking release from the intense build-up of sensation coursing through her body.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tilts her head back, letting out a hoarse cry that fills the room. It's a sound of surrender, of acceptance; a signal that she's given herself over
The feeling of having her fully surrender herself to you is unlike anything you've ever felt. You dig your fingers deeper into her soft skin, feeling the tremors run through her body as she comes apart beneath you. The sound of her cry echoes in your ears, driving you wild with desire as she rocks her hips against yours, seeking release from this intense connection.
As she comes down from her high, the weight of your bodies pressed together begins to feel more than comforting; it feels almost overwhelming in its intensity. With a sigh, you roll to your side, drawing her flush against you as your cock slips from her ass, leaving a hot wet trail across her skin. She moans softly into the pillow, unable to believe how good it feels to have finally given herself over to you like this.
Her fingers continue to explore your body, tracing shapes and patterns on your chest as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes. There's a vulnerability in her gaze that takes your breath away; it makes you want to protect her, cherish her forever. And as the last echoes of her cries die down around them, all you can think about is making sure that she never regrets giving herself over to you this way.
I cup her face in my hands and kiss her tenderly, our lips moving in a slow dance of reassurance. "You have nothing to regret," I whisper against her mouth. "This was meant to be." My thumbs brush across her cheekbones, wiping away any lingering trace of vulnerability as I commit myself fully to this moment with her.
Her eyes close as you cup her face and kiss her tenderly, the feel of your lips against hers sending shivers down her spine. She nestles further into the warmth of your embrace, wanting nothing more than to stay in this moment forever. Her fingers slip beneath the blanket, trailing lightly over your stomach before curling around your hip. "Thank you," she whispers against your mouth. "I'm so glad I found you."
I go underneath the blankets and head towards her pussy as I start to lick it wanting to please her.
The soft fabric slides aside as your hands explore her body, revealing her wetness to the touch. Her breath hitches in anticipation as you lower your head and start licking at her folds, teasing her sensitive skin with the roughness of your tongue. "Oh God," she moans, arching into your touch as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Your fingers dance across her clit, circling in tight circles that drive her wild with desire.
She bites her lip and thrusts her hips upward as the sensation becomes too much to bear. "I'm close," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "Please don't stop." With each stroke of your tongue and caress of your fingers, she feels herself spiraling closer to the edge, the release building within her until it threatens to consume her entire being.
Megan digs her fingers into the sheets, gripping them tightly as the pleasure ripples through her body like a tidal wave. Her hips buck and twist beneath your skilled touch, seeking more of the sensation that has left her panting for air. Her eyes roll back in her head, vision blurring as she feels herself teetering on the edge of oblivion. "Megan," you groan, feeling her body tense and quiver beneath your lips. "I want to see you cum." Her name comes out like a plea, desperate and raw. And then she does, her body arching off the bed as she cries out in release, tremors of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending.
As she comes down from her high, she looks up at you with wide eyes that reflect the adoration and desire she feels for you. "That was...,"
...amazing," you finish for her. You reach down and gently stroke her hair back from her face, marveling at the way she looks in this moment - flushed and satisfied. "It was everything I ever wanted." The look in your eyes tells her that it wasn't just sex; it was so much more than that. And as you lie there together, wrapped up in each other's arms, Megan knows one thing for certain: she never wants this night to end.
The night passes in a blur of soft skin, warm breath, and gentle caresses. In the glow of the moonlight streaming through the window, Megan watches you as you sleep, her heart swelling with love and gratitude for having found someone like you. She can't help but marvel at how different their nights together are now; how much more intense and meaningful every touch seems to be since they crossed this new line together.
As the sun begins to peek over the horizon, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange, she carefully slips from your embrace, her body reluctant to leave the warmth of yours. A small smile tugs at her lips as she wraps herself in a blanket, knowing that their connection will only grow stronger with each passing day.
I wake up to a pleasant feeling on Mr crotch. I realize she had my dick I’m her mouth.
As your eyes flutter open, the first thing you notice is her hair - soft and wild around her face as she expertly sucks on your cock. Her tongue swirls against your skin, teasing the sensitive tip with just enough pressure to drive you insane. Megan looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a smile playing at the corners of her lips as she takes in the sight of your bare chest rising and falling with each breath.
Her hand grips your thigh, guiding it forward so that she can get deeper access to your cock. She groans around you, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine as she teases you mercilessly, bringing you closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment.
Damm your good.
Megan grins, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she takes in your praise. She lets out a soft laugh that vibrates around you before leaning forward, engulfing your cock again and sucking harder. Her tongue flicks out to tease your sensitive flesh even more, driving you wild with desire. With one hand on either side of her head, you grip her hair, urging her faster as she takes you deeper down her throat with every thrust.
Her body trembles in anticipation, the feel of you so close to release making it nearly impossible for her to maintain control any longer. Her fingers curl into fists against the blankets beneath her, nails digging in as she tries to find purchase, something to ground herself against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.
But there's no resisting the way you feel inside her mouth; the tightness, the
Don’t you dare stop.
Megan groans around you, the sound muffled by your flesh as her tongue swirls faster and harder against you. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, digging into your skin as she fights to keep from coming apart at the seams. With every thrust of her head, another wave of pleasure washes over her, making it impossible for her to resist any longer.
Her breath hitches, and then suddenly she's gagging and choking as you release into her mouth, your seed filling her throat. She swallows around you, trying desperately not to choke on the taste of you even as the last shudders rock through her body. With a satisfied sigh, she pulls back, licking her lips and looking up at you with darkened eyes that reflect the passion and desire she's just shared with you.
"I should probably go," she whispers ho
That was an amazing morning. Thank you. She tells me how sore she was form last night.
"You're welcome," you reply, a lazy smile curving your lips. "But I think I can help with that soreness." You reach for her hand and pull her close, pressing your erection against her stomach. She arches an eyebrow in curiosity, meeting your gaze without flinching.
"You really are unstoppable this morning," she says with a teasing laugh. "But maybe..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she leans forward, brushing her lips against yours.
I deepen the kiss as I slip a finger into her. She gasps and moans into my mouth, arching into the touch. "That's it," she whispers between kisses. "I need you again." Her hips grind against my hand in need.
Her body feels incredible beneath your touch, warm and wet where you've already been and needing more of it still. With a growl that comes from deep within you, you push your fingers deeper into her slick channel, filling her up until she's moaning around your lips for mercy. But she doesn't want mercy; she wants you, and with each thrust of your fingers inside her, you can feel the desperate need building within her once again.
The taste of her on your tongue, the feel of her skin beneath your fingertips - it's enough to send your senses reeling as you lose yourself in the moment, focusing only on bringing her pleasure. Your free hand grips her hip firmly, anchoring her to you as she bucks and moans against your touch, her body arching off the bed with each forceful thrust of your fingers inside her.
She cries out as her orgasm washes over her, and you feel the tightness around your fingers intensify as she convulses in release. Your name spills from her lips in a breathless whisper, even as she continues to grind against your hand, seeking more of the satisfaction you so expertly provide.
With her orgasm still washing over her, she looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and lust, her lips parted and eyes glazed with pleasure. You can see the wantonness in her gaze as she takes in your hand still buried inside her, fingers curled tightly, feeling every tremor from her most recent climax. The knowledge that you're the one responsible for making her feel this way only serves to fuel your desire further, making it impossible to resist leaning down and capturing those lips with your own.
I kiss her as I take my shirt off. And take her shirt off as well.
As her shirt comes off, revealing the smooth skin of her torso to your touch, you break their kiss only long enough to admire her before diving back in. Her nipples are already hard and aching for attention as you circle them with your tongue, flicking and teasing until she arches her back off the bed, moaning into your mouth. The feel of her soft skin beneath your hands is unlike anything you've ever experienced; it sends shivers racing down your spine and makes every nerve ending tingle in anticipation of what comes next.
I take her cloths off as I move her gently on the wall.
Megan lets out a surprised giggle as you move her gently against the wall, her back arching into the support of it while your hands slide across her skin, taking in every inch of her. Her heart races faster in anticipation of what comes next, and she can't help but meet your gaze, her eyes dark with desire as they search yours for any clue about where this is going.
Describe her Latina body.
Megan's Latina body is the definition of perfection; curves in all the right places and a skin tone that begs to be touched. Her breasts are full and round with dark nipples peeking out, begging for your attention. Her hips sway enticingly, leading the way to her heart-shaped ass which feels impossibly soft under your hands as you slide them over it. Her stomach is flat and toned with a tiny line of hair leading downwards towards her mound. As she stands against the wall, every inch of her body seems to be saying "take me."
I take her hands above her head as I enter her.
With her hands above her head, pinned against the wall by your own strength, Megan feels utterly exposed and helpless in your presence. Her breath comes in short gasps as you enter her, filling her up in one swift motion. She lets out a moan of pleasure that vibrates through your body, encouraging you to move deeper, harder against her.
The tightness surrounding you feels almost painful but in the best possible way; it heightens every sensation and sends ripples of desire coursing through your veins as you begin to thrust into her with a rhythm that's all too familiar by now, but somehow manages to feel new and exciting nonetheless.
I keep thrusting into her as she moans and talks in my ear. As she holds me as I take her.
Megan wraps her legs around your waist, anchoring you deeper inside as she moans and whispers hot words into your ear. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back off the wall, meeting your thrusts with her own in a delicious dance of desire. The feel of her body moving against yours, the sound of their skin slapping together, drives you both to heights of pleasure you never knew existed.
With each passing moment, you can feel the tension building inside her, and as she begins to tremble on the edge of orgasm, you slow your movements, taking one last deep thrust before withdrawing and letting her ride out the climax in a shuddering release against the wall. Your name spills from her lips like honey as she comes apart beneath you, leaving you both panting and spent but wanting more.
I groan into her ear as I feel the heat surround my shaft. With her body still trembling from release, she's left even more sensitive and needy. I thrust hard again and again as she moans beneath me, taking everything she has to give. My own release builds with each thrust, drawing ever closer to that perfect moment when our bodies will be locked together in ecstasy once more.
Her cries and moans fuel your passion, driving you deeper inside her with each thrust. As her body quivers against the wall, she clings to you tightly, her nails digging into your skin as a second orgasm begins to build within her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you thrust faster and harder, pushing her right over the edge and sending her spiraling out of control.
Your own release is close behind, and with one final powerful thrust, you feel the hot burst of semen shoot deep inside her as your body tenses and shudders with pleasure. Your lips find hers in a bruising kiss, claiming what's always been yours; her voice muffled by your hand as she moans against your skin, exhausted and content from this intense night together.
She moans into my ear. Tell me what she says and moans in my ear.
Megan's moans and whispers in your ear are soft and ragged, every breath catching as she tries to find purchase against the wall to steady herself. Her body continues to tremble from orgasm, still sensitive and eager for more. "That was amazing," she gasps between moans. "You feel so good." With one final shudder, she arches her back off the wall, pressing closer to you as she lets out a satisfied sigh that turns into another gentle moan.
That was really good. You feel amazing.
She smiles against your chest, running her fingers through the hair on your abdomen. "Thank you," she whispers, voice raspy with satisfaction. "That was incredible." Her body still feels hot and tingling from where you touched her, and as the afterglow begins to fade, all she wants is to stay curled up in your arms for just a little while longer.
She mentions that she’s going over to her friends and wants me to come.
"Of course," you reply, stroking her hair back from her sweat-dampened forehead. "I'd love to spend time with you and your friends." There's a warmth in your chest as you say this; the thought of being able to share this new aspect of your life with Megan makes you feel content and secure.
You smile down at her, grateful for this night and all that it's brought into your life.
We get over there. Her friends are all there wanting to play some games and watch some rom com movie.
Megan's friends are excited to see you, making a fuss over your arrival and teasing her about the marks you left on her body. They gather around the living room, laughing and chatting as they choose a movie from the endless selection of romantic comedies piled up on the shelf. You find yourself comfortable among them, feeling welcome and at ease in their company.
As the film starts, you snuggle up next to Megan on the couch, slipping an arm around her waist as she rests her head against your shoulder. The warmth of her body against yours sends pleasant shivers down your spine, making it hard to focus on the screen in front of you. You can't help but wonder what else this night might hold; where these new feelings will lead you both tomorrow and beyond.
We are both in our own little corner as we snuggle. I put my hand on her thigh as she talks into my ear knowing how much I love it.
As the night wears on, Megan seems to grow more comfortable with your touch. With every innocent brush of your hand against her leg or lingering gaze that finds its way back to her face, you feel the connection between you deepening. It's like there's an invisible thread tying the two of you together, pulling you closer and making it impossible to resist the urge to explore every inch of each other again.
You lean in closer, breathing in the scent of her hair as she whispers into your ear, her words sending delicious shivers down your spine. You're not sure how much longer you can stay like this without giving in to the overwhelming desire building inside you; it feels like every fiber of your being is aching for more of her touch. But for now, you revel in the closeness and intimacy of their snuggle, savoring the sweetness of
She as tries to reach for my member as quietly takes my belt and gets my cock out as she touches it.
The feel of her fingers on your erection send shivers through your body as she tries to be quiet, the soft moan that escapes her throat telling you she can't contain it anymore. Her touch is both gentle and urgent, exploring every inch of you while simultaneously driving you wild with desire. You wish you could spend all night like this, lost in the sensation of her hands on your body, but you know that soon enough one of them will make a slip that can't be ignored by their friends. For now, you savor every last bit of this stolen moment.
She keeps stroking me slowly as she whispers in my ear being careful to be quiet. Tell me her whisper as she strokes me.
Megan's whispers are hot and breathless, words barely forming as she struggles to contain her need for you. "You feel so good," she murmurs, her fingertips dancing over the head of your cock. "I want to taste you again." She bites down on her lip in anticipation, arching her back closer against you, pressing their bodies together as she strokes you faster and harder.
Her touch is both skillful and uninhibited, each slide of her fingers sending shockwaves through your system that threaten to overwhelm you with pleasure. You can feel the moist heat of her breath on your skin, feel her heart racing against yours as she leans in closer still, intent on satisfying her craving for you.
She asks me dirty question. Tell me her question as she teases me.
As she teases you with her fingertips, Megan whispers dirty questions into your ear that make your heart race and your blood boil. "Have you ever thought about doing this with me?" She squeezes your cock a little harder before releasing it, letting her fingers slide up and down over the head. "How would it feel to have me touch you there?" Her hips rock against yours in time with her strokes, grinding against your erection as she waits for your reply.
Her question ignites a fire within you, burning away what little restraint you have left. "God, yes," you groan, arching into her touch. "It would feel amazing." She smiles against your neck, her eyes bright with desire.
She licks and bits my earlobe and neck.
Megan's tongue darts out to tease your earlobe, tracing a wet line down your neck as she continues to stroke you. "I want to taste you everywhere," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "I want to feel you inside me again." Her hand moves faster on your cock, each slide of her fingers bringing her closer to the edge of release as she loses herself in the sensation of being so close to you.
She ask me how much I like it. If I like her hands as she stokes me. How much I like her soft touch.
"It feels incredible," you gasp, arching into her touch as she slides her hand up and down over your cock. "I love the way your hands feel on me, so soft and warm." You reach for her hip, gripping it tightly as she strokes you faster, harder. "It drives me wild thinking about how good it would feel to have you wrapped around me like this when I come."
She speeds yo stricken me as we kiss.
Their kiss deepens as she speeds up her strokes, the heat between them building to an unbearable intensity. Her touch on you feels so right; it's like she's been born to do this, and with each passing second, your desire for her grows even stronger. Your fingers dig into her hip, urging her on as she continues to pleasure you, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that promises nothing but explosive release.
With a moan torn from the depths of her soul, Megan bucks her hips against your hand, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body as she finally reaches her climax, her cries of pleasure echoing around them in the dimly lit room. Her grip on you loosens, and for a moment it feels like everything is slipping away, but then you feel yourself nearing the edge too, the sensation of being so close to losing control pushing
Luckily nobody notices us through the movie. She then goes underneath as she takes me into her mouth.
Megan's mouth is warm and wet around your length, her tongue darting out to tease you as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her hands squeeze at your base, massaging and stroking you in time with her movements. You clutch at her hair, groaning into the quietness of the room as she takes you deeper, making it impossible for you to think about anything other than how incredible this feels.
She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, her lips swollen and red from your attention. "Do you want me to stop?" she asks teasingly, her voice husky with desire. "Or do you like this...?" Her hips rock against your abdomen, grinding against your sensitive flesh as she continues to bring you closer to the edge of release.
"Keep going." I feel myself close to the edge. Tell her that she's making me crazy.
Hearing your words, she intensifies her efforts, sucking you deeper into her mouth and thrusting her tongue forward to stroke the sensitive underside of your length. Her hands cup your ass, squeezing and massaging as she begins to move faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps against your skin. Your fingers dig into her shoulders, urging her onward as the pleasure builds inside you, threatening to break free at any moment.
She looks up at you once more, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire and satisfaction. "You feel so good," she pants, lips curling into a wicked smile. "So strong... I can't wait to see what else you're capable of." Her words send a shiver down your spine as she takes you even deeper, her mouth warm and tight around you, driving you closer to the edge of release.
I can stand her tight throat and flicks her tongue.
Megan moans around you, her throat flexing as she takes more of you deeper into her mouth. Her tongue flicks against the sensitive ridge beneath your head, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your entire body. She feels so good, so tight and wet and warm, that it's almost impossible to keep from exploding in her mouth.
As you feel yourself reaching the brink, you grasp her hair, holding her head still as you thrust forward, letting out a hoarse cry of release deep into her throat. Her walls clench tight around you, milking every last drop from your aching cock as she swallows your cum greedily, moaning in satisfaction around you.
Finally, the pleasure begins to ebb away, leaving only a dull ache and an overwhelming sense of satisfaction behind. You pull her hair gently, guiding her back up so that she
She moans against your lips, her breath hot and ragged as she relishes the taste of you. Her eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of love and desire that sends shivers down your spine. "That was amazing," she whispers, her fingers trailing lightly over your chest. "I can't wait to do that again."
She pulls away, leaning back against the couch as she catches her breath. Her friends are still engrossed in their movie, oblivious to the passionate interlude that just played out between you. A tiny smile plays across her lips as she looks at them, content knowing that this secret is just for the two of you tonight.
Your mouth feels like heaven Megan.
She smiles shyly, blushing a bit as she hears your words. "Thank you." She nestles closer to you, leaning her head against your shoulder once more. For now, they can just be in this quiet moment together, relishing the closeness and intimacy that has grown between them since she took you into her mouth earlier. Megan's fingers idly trace patterns on your chest, lost in the feel of his skin beneath her touch. "You know," she whispers softly, "I've never been with anyone like you before." She pauses for a moment, searching for the right words to say what she means. "It's like... you just understand me, you know? Like we fit together in a way nobody else ever has." Her heart skips a beat as she realizes how much this thought means to her; it scares her how quickly things have changed between them but at the same
Me, she then gets a bad idea. She takes parts of her pants off with only the blanket covering us. She then ask if she sit on my with my dick up her ass
As Megan slips part of her outfit off, revealing her soft skin beneath the blanket, you can't help but feel a surge of desire course through your veins. Her suggestion takes you by surprise, but it also ignites a new fire inside you. "Yes," you breathe, the anticipation making your heart race. "Just do it." She sits down on your lap with her dress hiked up around her waist, revealing her bare ass to you. Your cock stands at attention against the fabric of her panties as she positions herself straddling you, guiding your erection towards her tight entrance.
As she sits I enter her fat ass. I can barely contain myself.
The sensation of her warm, wet flesh engulfing your cock is like a punch to the gut; it takes every ounce of self-control you have not to come right then and there. Megan lets out a moan as you slide in deeper, filling her up with each thrust. Her hands grip at your shoulders, digging into your skin as she rides you hard, her hips rolling back and forth against your lap.
She gets in some small bounces as she moans softly and quietly. I sit in my sit as I have my dick up her ass dying as she goes on.
As Megan continues to bounce on your lap, the friction between your bodies sends waves of pleasure coursing through both of you. Her moans grow louder in tandem with her movements, each thrust driving your cock deeper into her tight ass. Your grip on her hips tightens, urging her on as you feel the end approaching, a release so powerful it threatens to leave you breathless.
Her eyes meet yours, full of desire and need; they bore straight through you, seeing every inch of your soul laid bare. With a final thrust, she comes hard against your cock, her body tensing as pleasure washes over her in a sudden rush. Your own orgasm follows soon after, hot cum spurting from your aching length to coat the insides of her ass and splash onto the couch behind you.
For a moment, the only sound in the room is their heavy breathing as
As they catch their breath, the warmth of Megan's body against yours is comforting and arousing all at once. Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she glances down at your hardness, still buried deep inside her ass. "That was incredible," she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion. She tilts her head back, exposing the pale column of her throat, and giggles softly before leaning forward to plant a soft kiss on it.
Her friends are still engrossed in their movie, blissfully unaware of what's transpired between the two of you, but Megan knows that tonight will be different. The barriers have been broken and there's no going back; from now on, she belongs to you as much as you belong to her. As she continues to sit on your lap, savoring the closeness and intimacy, she glances up
She talks me as she still sits with my dick up her ass.
"I've never felt this way about anyone before," she whispers, eyes locked on yours. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest as she continues to sit astride you, still reveling in the feel of your cock buried inside her ass. "It just feels so right... like we were always meant to be together." A shiver runs down her spine at the thought, and she leans forward, pressing their bodies even closer together in a bid for more warmth, more closeness.
Her friends remain oblivious, but Megan knows that things have changed irrevocably between them now; there's no going back from this moment. And as long as she has you by her side, she doesn't want to go back even if she could.
The movie ends as we have to get some do our cloths back on. The group decides to go for a drive and head over to something. As we get into the care there’s not enough sets. Megan ask if she can just sit in my lap.
Megan sits in your lap as the group piles into the car, her body pressed against yours. You feel her soft thighs brush against yours as she adjusts herself, and the scent of her shampoo fills your nose. Your heart skips a beat as you glance down at where your hard-on presses against the fabric of your shorts, aching for another taste of her. For now, though, you content yourself with the closeness and comfort she provides as the car begins to move down the road.
As they pull up to their destination, you can't help but wonder what sort of mischief this group has planned for tonight. All you know is that no matter where they go or what they do, you want to be right there beside Megan; feeling her warmth, sharing her laughter, and basking in the glow of their newfound connection.
The movie ends as we have to get some do our cloths back on. The group decides to go for a drive and head over to something. As we get into the care there’s not enough sets. Megan ask if she can just sit in my lap.
Your heart skips a beat as she asks, and you nod eagerly. It feels natural having her sit in your lap, like it's always been this way between the two of you. As the car pulls away from their house and heads towards whatever adventure lies ahead, your hand finds its way to Megan's thigh, gently squeezing as if to reassure both of you that this is where she belongs.
Despite the closeness and familiarity between them now, there's still an electric charge in the air whenever they touch; a spark that ignites every nerve ending and sends your blood racing with desire. The feel of her body pressed against yours is almost too much to bear, but somehow it only fuels the flames inside you, making you crave more and more of her.
I lean forward a little, kissing her softly on the lips as we drive. I moan into it, feeling so close to exploding right now with desire for her. I can feel her ass rub against me.
The feel of her lips against yours sends a shiver down your spine, and the way she moans into the kiss only serves to heighten the desire coursing through your veins. As your cock hardens against her ass once more, you can't help but wonder how much longer it'll be until you give in and lose control all over again. The warmth of her body pressing against yours feels so right; it's as if she was made to fit only with you.
She starts to do booty things to me. Wanting to tease me and play with me.
Megan grinds her hips against you, her ass swiveling and thrusting in a rhythm that's anything but gentle. Her movements are fluid and confident, each touch sending another wave of pleasure coursing through your body. Her lips part slightly beneath yours, inviting you deeper as she gasps for air between kisses. You feel the tension building inside her; she's ready for more, just as you are.
With a quiet moan, she arches her back, grinding harder against you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on tightly as she rides you faster and faster, lost in the sensation of being so close to release. Her lips find yours once again, hungry and demanding, as she loses herself in the passion that burns between the two of you.
I have to sit back as I enjoy the show. Trying my best to keep my voice down.
As you sit back to enjoy the show, Megan continues to grind against you with growing intensity. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks down between your bodies, watching the effect her movements are having on your cock pressed against her ass. With each thrust, her ass clenches and releases, milking your length as she nears the edge of orgasm.
Her hands slide down to your crotch, grasping at your hardness through your clothes. She moans loudly, her fingers curling tight around you as she uses your own arousal to fuel herself closer to release. The sounds of their passion fill the car, drowning out the laughter and conversation from the other passengers; all they can feel is each other, nothing else mattering in this moment but the pleasure they share together.
We fix out act quickly. Not trying to get exposed. She bites her tongue to keep quite as she keeps grinding me.
Megan bites down on her tongue, trying to muffle the cries of pleasure that threaten to escape as she continues to grind against you. Her fingers dig into your thighs, leaving bruises in their wake as she pushes herself closer and closer to the edge. She can feel the tension building inside her, coiling tighter and tighter with each passing second, until finally she arches her back and cries out, her body shuddering with release.
Her muscles relax momentarily against yours as she catches her breath, but then her movements begin to speed up once more, her hips rolling and circling as she attempts to regain her rhythm. Her cheeks flush pink from the exertion and the embarrassment of almost being caught. She glances over at you through half-lidded eyes, trying to gauge your reaction, but all she can focus on is how good it feels
She starts to feel really embarrassed. I just sit back and enjoy her touch.
As Megan feels the embarrassment wash over her, she can't help but glance around nervously, hoping no one noticed their little show. But as you sit back and enjoy her touch, your focus solely on the pleasure she's providing, it becomes easier for her to ignore any outside distractions. Her movements become more confident once more, her hips rocking back and forth against yours in a steady rhythm that soon has you groaning softly into the night air.
She leans forward, pressing their bodies even closer together as she grinds against your lap in time with her hand, which continues to stroke and squeeze at your erection through your pants. Her lips part, inviting you deeper as her tongue darts out to wet her bottom lip. She can feel the heat emanating from your body, and it only serves to intensify the desire coursing through her veins.
We hit a bunch of road bumps as I cum. Kissing her to keep us both quiet.
Megan whimpers into your kiss, feeling the heat of your release against her ass as she continues to grind against you in an attempt to draw out every last drop of pleasure from this intimate encounter. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging deep into the skin beneath as she arches her back and gasps for air, the intensity of the sensations overwhelming her.
As the car hits another bump, you can feel her body tremble against yours, and a shiver runs down your spine. The taste of her lips is addictive, making it almost impossible to pull away from this perfect connection; it feels as if you've found something profoundly meaningful in her touch, and the thought both frightens and thrills you at the same time.
Eventually we get to a hotel room. She pushes me on the bed asking if I want a show.
A flush creeps up Megan's neck as she asks this, her voice laced with a seductive tone that sends shivers down your spine. She watches you carefully from beneath her lashes, biting her bottom lip anxiously as she waits for your response. The thought of putting on a show for you makes her heart race and her blood boil; the idea of making you feel as good as she has made her feel fuels her desire to perform.
Your eyes drink in every inch of her, from the soft curves of her ass to the fullness of her breasts pressed against the fabric of her top. She knows she's put on a show for you tonight, and now it's time to take things further; to give you a performance that will leave you breathless and aching for more.
She starts to dance seductively as she takes her shirt out showing off her breasts and ass.
Your eyes never leave Megan as she begins to dance seductively, her body swaying gracefully to an invisible rhythm only she can hear. Her breasts are exposed now, nipples pebbled and hard with desire, and they bounce and jiggle enticingly with every movement of her hips. Her ass cheeks clench and unclench as she shimmies her way closer to the bed, drawing your gaze lower down her body with each tantalizing motion.
The feel of your heart racing in tandem with hers fuels the fire burning within her, pushing her to keep going, to give you more. She reaches out a hand, beckoning you closer as she circles around the bed and then straddles your lap. Her hips press against yours, grinding against your hard length through your pants as she leans in close enough for their bodies to touch from shoulder to thigh.
She bends over to let me look at her thick ass. She then tries to shake it and then starts twerking on my cock
The sight of Megan bending over to reveal her perfect ass is almost too much for you to bear; your breath catches in your throat as you watch the way her round cheeks wobble and jiggle with every movement she makes. Her twerking sends shivers down your spine, causing a groan of pleasure to escape your lips. Your hands tremble with need as they reach out to touch her, skimming over her supple flesh before cupping her ass firmly in your hands, holding her steady as she grinds against you.
As the music continues to play, Megan leans forward, pressing their bodies together even more tightly. The heat emanating from hers radiates through your clothes and onto your skin, making you achingly hard beneath her touch. Your lips meet hers in a passionate kiss that soon deepens into something hotter, deeper; a connection so intimate it feels as if the two of you
Her tongue explores your mouth as you kiss back, deepening the kiss. She arches her back, pressing their bodies together tighter as she grinds on my cock through our clothes. With a moan, she comes down onto me, riding out her orgasm before collapsing against my chest.
The kisses between you grow more intense as Megan arches her back, grinding down harder on your hard length through your clothes. Her moans fill the air, echoing in your ears and stirring a fire within your blood that threatens to consume everything. As she rides out her orgasm, her body shudders against yours, her fingers digging into your shoulders as if seeking purchase against the wave of pleasure coursing through her.
Finally, with a contented sigh, she collapses forward onto your chest, their bodies pressed together from breast to thigh. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings; the softness of her skin and the warmth emanating from her body make it almost impossible for you to believe that she's been anywhere else but right here with you all along.
I hold her and brush her long hair as she talks and rest on me.
As you hold her close, Megan nuzzles into your neck, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. She sighs contentedly as she listens to the rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her ear. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest, feeling the soft hairs there stand on end beneath her touch. "That was incredible," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. She looks up at you with love and gratitude in her eyes before leaning in to kiss you again, this time slow and tender.
The warmth of her body pressed against yours feels so right; it's as if everything else has faded away into nothingness leaving only the two of you alone together. As she nestles closer still, her breasts flatten against your chest, and a jolt of desire shoots through you at the thought of having those perfect curves pressed skin to skin against yours.
I kiss her back, holding her tight and not wanting to let go. The feel of her against me is addicting; I could stay like this forever. Her hair feels so soft beneath my fingers as I continue to brush it behind her ear, revealing those gorgeous blue eyes that have captivated me all night long.
The feel of her body pressed against yours is intoxicating; every inch of skin that touches feels like it's on fire, leaving a trail of desire and need in its wake. As your lips meet hers once more, you can taste the sweetness of her kiss mingling with your own hunger, intensifying the passion that surges through you both. Her fingers dance up and down your chest now, teasing and taunting as they explore every dip and slope in search of new heights to reach, new territories to conquer. And with each brush of her fingertips against your skin, it only serves to remind you that there's no place else you'd rather be.
Anyone tell how beautiful you are.
Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your words, and she leans in to press her body even closer against yours. "I'm only this beautiful because of you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as her lips find the sensitive skin just behind your ear. Her breath fans over your skin, sending shivers down your spine as it tickles and teases.
Her hips shift against yours, grinding gently but insistently as she continues to feel the electricity that crackles between them whenever they touch. The sound of their bodies moving together fills the silence of the room, underscoring the intense connection that's been forged tonight. And as she feels herself growing closer to another climax, she knows there's no way she could ever let go of this feeling, not now and not ever again.
What do you want to do? Anal, oral, pussy, I’m down for anything to please you.
Her breath hitches in her throat as you offer your body to her so freely, and the thought of exploring every inch of you fills her with a desire that burns brighter than anything she's ever felt before. She moans softly against your skin, the vibrations sending delicious shivers through you as she whispers, "I want everything..." And then, with a mischievous grin: "...in that order." Her hips press harder against yours in rhythm with her words, seeking release from the tension building inside her.
Okay, i grab her ass form behind as I feel her. I get the lube and lube my dick and her ass
Megan gasps as you firmly grip her ass, grinding against your fingers and moaning in approval. Her eyes meet yours as she feels the lube slick and smooth against her skin; a shiver runs down her spine at the anticipation of what's to come. She leans back slightly, giving you better access to her beautiful ass, and spreads her legs wider, exposing herself even more fully to your gaze.
With a slow, steady thrust, you push inside her tight heat; it feels impossibly good as she sighs heavily around your cock. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she meets your rhythm with grinds of her own. The warmth and wetness of her body surrounding you only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through your veins; with every inch that disappears inside her, you can feel how much she wants this, how
I bend her over as I take her fat, tight ass.
As you bend her over, Megan lets out a moan of pleasure that vibrates through your body as it mixes with the rhythm of their grinding hips and the thrusts of your cock. Her ass feels impossibly good tight around you, squeezing and massaging every inch of length you have. She leans forward slightly, her hair falling across her face as she tries to focus on anything other than the intense sensations coursing through her.
With each thrust, she cries out, her voice muffled by the soft bed beneath them but carrying all the passion and need of someone who is completely overcome with desire. Her hands fist in the sheets beside her head, her fingers digging deep into the fabric as she struggles to find purchase against the force of her own pleasure.
I keep thrusting into her hot ass. I grab her hands as I fuck her ass. I make her completely mine as I fuck her. She just has to lay there and take my dick up her ass.
Her moans fill the room as you take her ass, her body moving in perfect sync with yours. Your hands clasp tight around hers, holding them above her head as you pump into her from behind, claiming her completely. Megan feels your words ring true; she's nothing but yours at this moment, existing solely for the pleasure you can give her. Her hips thrust back against you with every thrust, meeting your movements and encouraging you to go deeper, harder.
As the orgasm builds inside her, she arches her back and cries out, her body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her. You continue to thrust into her until finally you feel yourself release, her ass milking your cock as your hot seed fills her up.
Breathless and spent, you collapse on top of her, burying your face in her neck as she wraps her arms around you.
I roll over as I pant. She asks me some dirty questions as she bits my neck and ear.
Between pants, she asks you if that was everything you wanted. Her teeth graze along your earlobe, sending a shiver down your spine. You can feel her nails digging into your skin, leaving tiny trails of pleasure. Her breath is warm against your neck, and her words are filled with desire as she whispers, "What else do you want from me?"
I shutter as I feel her teeth. You’re all I want, everting about you. She then goes on with her request of oral next.
Megan grins into the crook of your neck as you respond to her questions. Her hands roam freely across your chest, teasing and taunting with every touch. As she begins to explore lower, skimming along your abs and eventually dipping beneath the waistband of your pants, you can feel yourself stirring back to life under her expert ministrations.
She looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye as she asks, "Or would you rather I get on my hands and knees for round two?" Her voice is husky and low, sending shivers down your spine as it echoes through the room.
Mmmm I'd love to have you get on your hands and knees. It looks so sexy.
Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she hears your words. Megan rolls over onto all fours, presenting her beautiful ass to you once more. Her hair cascades down her back, swaying gently with each breath. "I hope you're ready for round two," she teases, arching her back slightly and pressing her bottom out temptingly.
Her fingers trace circles around the lips of her pussy, already wet with anticipation. The sight of her like this makes it difficult for you to think straight; all you can focus on is claiming what's hers and making her feel good again. You reach out to stroke her, spreading her folds wider as your thumb teases the sensitive bundle of nerves at her entrance.
I stroke her clit as I watch my fingers slide into her. She moans loudly as we begin to fuck again.
As your fingers slip easily into her wet heat, Megan moans loudly, arching her back in pleasure. Her hips buck forward, meeting the rhythm of your strokes as you begin to fuck her again. The feel of you inside her is intoxicating; it's like coming home after a long journey, and she can't help but throw herself completely into the sensation.
Her fingers dig into the bedding beside her, leaving angry red lines in their wake as they struggle to find purchase against the force of her own desire. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each one a whispered word of encouragement or plea for more as she lets herself be consumed by the passion burning between them.
I begin to lick her wanting to please her as much as I can. Making her feel good is my only goal at the moment. Savoring every squirm and moan.
Megan cries out as you lick her, the sensation so intense it takes her breath away. Her body arches off the bed, her back and shoulders exposed as she gives herself over to the pleasure coursing through her. With each flick of your tongue against her clit, another wave of desire washes over her, making her shudder and moan with need.
Her fingers tighten around a pillow, its softness nothing but a mockery compared to the hard length thrusting in and out of her body as you seek to bring her to orgasm once more. As she feels herself growing closer, her breath hitches and her nails dig into the fabric, leaving tiny tears behind as she struggles not to lose control completely.
Her moans grow louder and more intense as you pleasure her. You're skilled with your tongue, knowing just how to make her feel good. Megan digs her fingers into the pillow beneath her, trying to find purchase against the building wave of ecstasy that threatens to consume her.
As her moans become more frantic, you feel the warmth of her body pulsing against your tongue. You increase the pressure and speed, expertly bringing her over the edge. Her back arches sharply and she lets out a keening cry as waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her limp and satisfied in your arms. For a moment, there is nothing but the sound of their labored breathing filling the room before Megan finally whispers, "Thank you."
Of course honey, I get up besides her as she pants and recovers.
As you move to lie beside her, she turns toward you, their bodies still warm and damp from the sweat of passion. Megan nestles into your side, enjoying the feel of your strong arm around her waist as they both catch their breath. "That was incredible," she whispers, eyes closed and face flushed with pleasure. She leans in to kiss you gently, wanting nothing more than to cocoon herself in this moment for as long as possible.
Eventually, the weight of exhaustion pulls at her eyelids, and she yawns, covering her mouth with a hand before resting it on your chest. "I love you," she mumbles sleepily, already drifting off to sleep. The feel of her body pressed against yours lulls you as well, and soon you find yourself sinking deeper into slumber, wrapped in the warmth of each other's embrace.
I love you too, she then after recovering decides to keep going. She then without asking gets around my cock licking it and kissing it.
The feel of her mouth on your cock sends jolts of pleasure through you, stirring a fire in your blood that had only just begun to die down. Her lips wrap around the head, teasing and pulling before taking more of you into her mouth in a slow, deliberate slide. She moans around you as she begins to bob her head up and down, her hair tickling your thighs with each pass.
Her hands roam freely over your abdomen, the light touch both soothing and exhilarating at the same time. She glances up at you through her lashes, meeting your eyes as she takes you deeper into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing with each thrust of her tongue against the sensitive flesh in her mouth.
Oh fuck, keep going, never stop Megan. Oh goodness, I moan as she keeps sucking me dry.
Her moans and gasps echo around the room as she continues to suck you off, her tongue dancing across the sensitive head of your cock. Her grip on you tightens, taking more of you into her mouth with each passing second. You feel yourself growing closer to the edge, her expert ministrations driving you wild with need.
With one last deep thrust, she takes you over the brink, feeling you pulse in her mouth as hot cum spills down her throat. She swallows hungrily, not wanting a single drop of you to be wasted before leaning back and gazing up at you with satisfied eyes. "That was much needed," she whispers, still catching her breath.
She then decides she wants to see me pass out from exhaustion. She gets back to sucking as she uses ever skill she has.
As she takes you back into her mouth, Megan focuses all of her attention on pleasuring you. Her tongue flicks and teases every inch of your length, her lips stretched tight around the base as she sucks with determination. With each passing moment, you feel your exhaustion begin to catch up to you, weighing down your eyelids and clouding your thoughts.
Her grip on you never wavers, holding you steady even as your own hand begins to lose strength from the effort of holding her head in place. You fight against the pull of sleep for as long as you can, wanting nothing more than to watch her expertise at work until the very end. But eventually, your body gives in, and you succumb to the sweet release of unconsciousness, drifting off with the feel of her tongue still dancing across your skin.
The only thing I can feel is her mouth as I lay in heaven. She knows I’m all her now. That she can control everything I do. That I’m hers.
As you lie there, Megan savors the feel of having you completely under her control. She continues to pleasure you with her mouth and hands, relishing in the power she holds over your body. Her grip on your shaft tightens, guiding you deeper into her throat with each thrust of her tongue. With every moan that escapes your lips, she feels more connected to you, more possessive of this strange yet wonderful new world where everything revolves around their shared desire.
Her hands move lower, caressing the sensitive skin between your legs, teasing and massaging until you're rock hard again. She leans forward, positioning herself over you so that she can feel every inch of you stretch her as she sinks down on top, taking you inside her once more. The feeling of being completely filled by her drives her wild, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body and leaving her breathless with need.
She starts to deepthroat me as I moan her name. Describe me her mouth.
Her mouth is hot and wet around you, expertly caressing every inch of your length as she deepthroats you with abandon. Her tongue flicks out to tease the sensitive ridge at the base, lapping up any drops of pre-cum that escape from her tight grip. She tilts her head back slightly, letting out a moan around you as she takes more of you inside, her throat working in concert with her hips as she begins to ride you harder.
Her hair falls across your chest in a dark curtain, tickling and teasing as it mingles with your own sweaty strands. You grasp fistfuls of her hair, pulling gently at the roots as she leans forward, seeking the contact between your skin and hers. The friction sends sparks flying through both of you, making every touch feel more electric than the last.
I groan as I watch her movements. It feels so good, the heat and wetness of her mouth around me sending sparks through my body. I wrap a hand in her hair, holding her to my length as she sucks and licks me with expertise. Her tongue flickers across the sensitive head, making it impossibly hard for me not to cum right then and there.
Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing and taunting with every flick before taking you deep into her throat again. Megan's moans fill the room as she feels you growing harder inside her mouth, her body trembling with the effort of maintaining control. She knows just how close you are; she can feel it in the tension coursing through your hips, the way your fingers tighten in her hair.
She leans forward further, pressing their bodies flush together as she takes more of you into her mouth and throat, desperate for the release that she knows is coming soon. Her nails dig into your chest, leaving tiny half-moons of red behind as they scratch and claw at the skin beneath your shirt.
Your amazing I say as she snuggles up next to me.
Megan smiles contentedly, curling up against your chest as they both drift off to sleep again. She nestles her head under your chin, her body still humming with pleasure and exhaustion. In this moment, there's nowhere else she'd rather be than here, wrapped in your arms, feeling the steady rhythm of your heartbeat beneath her ear. The sound of your deep, even breathing lulls her into a dreamless sleep, where their bodies are inextricably intertwined and nothing bad can ever happen again.
I start to wake up as she continue to snuggle me
Her warm, soft body feels delicious against yours as you slowly begin to wake up. Megan sighs contentedly into your chest, her arm thrown over your waist and a leg draped across yours. It's the perfect cocoon of comfort and desire; all you want to do is hold her closer and never let go. As you watch her sleep, her features softened by slumber, it's impossible not to feel an overwhelming sense of affection for this incredible woman who has somehow become such a big part of your life.
She starts to grab my dick and strokes me as we snuggle
As she begins to stroke you awake, your body responds eagerly. You moan into the pillow, arching your back and pressing closer against her touch. Megan smirks into your chest, pleased with her effect on you. With each thrust of her hand, she drives you closer to the edge once more, her grip firm but gentle as she guides you toward release.
I look down at her as she strokes me. I moan out in pleasure as she gets me even harder. I can feel myself getting closer to the edge, wanting to explode all over her hand but holding back. "Megan... love it when you do that..."
Her eyes flutter open as you moan her name, catching sight of the hungry expression on your face. She smiles devilishly down at you and slowly begins to lean forward, taking your hard length into her mouth even as she continues to stroke you with her free hand. The sensation is mind-blowing; hot, wet heat envelops you as she sucks and licks, while cool, soft skin caresses your shaft in rhythm with her movements.
She looks up at you through her eyelashes, watching your reaction as she takes control of this moment, reveling in the power she has over you. You're caught between wanting to explode now and holding back for just a little while longer, savoring the feeling of having her completely under your spell.
Of fuck, Megan, you’re amazing. Describe me her mouth as she sucks me.
Her lips wrap around you, sucking and sliding up and down your length as her tongue swirls and teases with expert precision. Megan's mouth is hot and wet, encasing you in a haze of pleasure that threatens to send you spiraling out of control. Her cheeks hollow with each deep draw, her grip on you tightening just enough to drive you wild. As she bobs her head up and down, the friction created by her movements sends shockwaves of sensation straight to your core. You can feel your control slipping away, the ecstasy building inside you with every thrust of her tongue and caress of her fingers.
Her mouth feels amazing as I let go, my climax exploding down her throat. Her lips are perfect around me, sucking and stroking until the last drop is gone. She looks up at me with satisfaction in her eyes before moving back to cuddle close. "You taste so good," she whispers, voice hoarse from pleasure.
Megan smiles contentedly, her voice still rough from pleasure as she whispers back, "Thank you." Her fingers idly trace circles on your chest as they both lie there, catching their breath after that intense exchange. She snuggles closer to you, feeling completely at peace and connected in this moment, with nothing more pressing than the desire to explore every inch of you and the knowledge that she can do so whenever she wants.
How’d you ever get that good.
She laughs softly, a husky sound that vibrates through your chest. "Practice, my love," she says with a wink. "Years of practice." As you feel her warmth and weight against yours, it's hard to imagine ever being apart from her again. She curls closer, pressing the length of her body flush against yours in an attempt to soothe your skin where their are still goosebumps raised from pleasure. It's a small, gentle gesture that only serves to heighten the intimacy between you.
Her lips brush lightly against your jaw, sending shivers down your spine. "Do you think we could do this again soon?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.
Of course, she rolls onto me as tries to take me into her.
With you lying underneath her, Megan positions herself carefully so that she can guide you into her wet heat. Her hips rise to meet yours as he pushes forward, filling her completely once more. She arches her back, throwing her head back and exposing the tender skin of her throat as she moans out his name. The sensation of being joined with you again is indescribable; it's like coming home after a long journey, the warmth and familiarity enveloping her in its embrace.
Her fingers thread through your hair, urging you to go deeper, faster as she meets each thrust with one of her own. Her body trembles with need as the pleasure builds within her, coiling tighter and tighter until she feels it building in her core, threatening to break free in a wave of ecstasy that will leave them both spent and satisfied.
She starts to bounce on my as she moans. I get hypnotized by her tits bouncing.
Megan's eyes meet yours as she begins to bounce on your cock, her breasts swaying freely with each thrust of her hips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her hands gripping tightly at the sheets beneath her as she tries to maintain control over this delicious wave of pleasure that's threatening to consume her whole.
Her muscles clench and relax around you, milking every last drop of sensation from your body as she moves harder and faster, closer and closer to the edge. Her moans echo through the room, filling the air with the sounds of their shared passion and desire.
Megan looks stunning as she rides you, her tits bouncing and nipples hard. I can't take my eyes off of her as we build up speed together. Her skin is flushed with color, sweat glistening on her body as she gets closer to the edge. It's like watching a beautiful dance unfold in front of me, each movement more sensual than the last.
Her lips part in a gasp as she nears the brink, feeling you thrust deeper and harder inside her with each passing second. She closes her eyes, leaning back slightly against your hands that steady her hips. Her whole body tenses, every muscle coiling tightly as pleasure rushes through her like a tidal wave.
With a sharp cry, she comes undone, her inner walls clenching and releasing around you in rhythm with her orgasm. Her body goes limp against yours, spent from the effort of holding back until now. She pants heavily, catching her breath as she rests on top of you, reveling in the feel of your warm skin pressed to hers.
"God, that was amazing," she whispers hoarsely, still catching her breath. "I love how we can lose ourselves together like this."
I flip her over as I fuck her ass
Megan arches her back as you flip her over, exposing her tight little hole to your eager cock. She moans in pleasure as you thrust into her ass, feeling so full and wanted in this moment. Her hands grip at the sheets beneath her, digging her nails into the soft fabric as she pushes back against you, urging you deeper still.
Her breasts bounce with each forceful stroke, nipples hard and sensitive from the attention you've been giving them earlier. With each thrust of your hips, she feels a new wave of pleasure course through her body, leaving her breathless and aching for more. The room fills with the sounds of their passionate union; moans and gasps echoing off the walls as they lose themselves in this intense and primal connection.
We get a knock on our door by her friends telling us what’s happening. I have to stop for a few seconds.
"Hey, hang on a sec!" you call out to your friend through the door. There's a pause while you and Megan quickly compose themselves before opening it. Your friend looks at you with a mixture of concern and amusement in her eyes as she takes in the disheveled state of both of you.
"Sorry about that," you apologize, motioning for them to enter. "We got... carried away." The look on your friend's face says it all; she knows exactly what you mean and is more than a little bit jealous. As they chat idly in the doorway, you sneak glances at Megan out of the corner of your eye, unable to believe your good fortune. She smiles secretively back at you, giving your hand a quick squeeze before focusing her attention on your friend once more.
"So," she says with a grin, "what were you
"So," she says with a grin, "what were you going to tell us about?" She leans in conspiratorially, her body language inviting them inside. There's an undeniable air of confidence and dominance about Megan now that she has you all to herself, and it doesn't go unnoticed by either of your friends. They exchange glances, uncertainty flickering across their features as they weigh whether or not they want to push the issue. In the end, your friend shrugs noncommittally and mutters something about leaving you two to enjoy each other's company before quietly closing the door behind them.
Megan's eyes dance with triumph as she turns back to you, already reaching for the hem of her shirt. "So," she says teasingly, "where were we?" Her breath is warm against your neck as she tugs the fabric over her head, revealing
Before we can leave we get roped into a group activity. We start playing some games with Megan hanging out with her friends.
As the group activity gets underway, Megan seems to be in her element, laughing and joking with your friends like they've been close all along. Despite being pulled away from each other for now, there's still an undeniable connection between you two; every glance, every touch is charged with meaning that neither of you can ignore.
As the night progresses and the games become more revealing, Megan proves herself to be a shameless flirt, enjoying the attention she gets from everyone there... but occasionally sneaking glances in your direction that betray her true feelings. It's enough to keep you on edge, constantly aware of her presence nearby, and when she finally slips away during a particularly raucous game of Truth or Dare, you can feel anticipation building within you like a tidal wave.
She comes back only to sit on my lap as we play truth or dare with her friends. Just like how we first meant.
As the game progresses and it's Megan's turn, she casts a sultry glance your way before turning to her friends with a mischievous smile. "I dare you...," she says slowly, her voice low and seductive, "to kiss... him." She lets the words hang in the air for a moment before continuing, "The way you did earlier this morning." Her cheeks flush slightly as she remembers how their bodies were entwined only hours ago.
Her weight presses lightly against your crotch, and you can feel her heart racing under your palm as you place your hand reassuringly on her shoulder. Your friends erupt into giggles and cheers around you, egging the two of you on as they wait eagerly for the inevitable kiss to happen.
I start to kiss as they demand.
As you lean in to capture her lips, Megan parts hers eagerly, welcoming your tongue into her mouth with a moan of pleasure. Her hands rake through your hair, urging you closer as their kiss deepens, becoming hotter and more demanding. Your friends watch on with rapt attention, some even reaching out to stroke or grope you over the next few minutes. The tension between you both grows thick in the air, making it impossible for either of you to ignore the way your bodies crave each other even amidst the chaos of their dares and giggles.
We stop kissing to continue with the game. They keep trying to date and truth Megan.
Megan continues to play along, laughing and flirting with her friends as they take turns daring and questioning her. Her gaze flickers back toward you every so often, finding your eyes in the crowd and holding them for just a moment too long. Despite her playful exterior, there's a growing restlessness about her that she can't seem to shake off; each passing minute spent apart from you feels like an eternity.
As the night wears on and the alcohol starts to flow more freely, the dares become bolder and more risqué, pushing everyone's boundaries further than they ever thought possible. The energy in the room grows palpable, electric with anticipation as everyone waits for the perfect opportunity to seize control of the situation...
They dare Megan to show off to me.
Megan flushes brightly at the dare and can't hide her excitement as she turns to face you, swaying slightly closer. Her movements are sensual and alluring, drawing your gaze inexorably to her body as she starts to undo the buttons on her blouse. With each reveal, her skin is bathed in warmth from the fireplace and the eager eyes of her friends, causing goosebumps to break out across her flesh.
Her breasts spill free from their confines, bouncing gently as she reaches behind herself to unclasp her bra. She tosses it aside with a playful grin before running her hands up and down her now-bare chest, showing off the creamy perfection of her skin to everyone in the room. Your heart races at the sight; it feels like every nerve ending in your body is alight with desire for her.
She starts to kiss me and use her feature to please me. Her friends trying to see if they can make me crack.
As Megan presses her lips to yours, her body molds against yours in an effort to draw you deeper into the kiss. Her hands slide down your chest and over your stomach, tracing delicate circles around your navel before moving lower still. She plants her feet firmly on the ground, steadying herself as she leans back slightly, giving you a better view of what she's doing. With slow, teasing movements, she begins to stroke yourself through your pants, her fingers dancing expertly over the head of your erection. Her friends hoot and holler with encouragement, urging her on as they watch the desire etched onto your face grow more intense by the second.
Megan breaks away from the kiss only long enough to whisper breathlessly, "Is this getting to be too much for you?" Her fingers move faster now, working in perfect harmony with her words, driving you crazy with
I try my hardest to keep control as she keeps teasing me. Her friends saying Megan wins if I give in.
You try to maintain your composure, but with every stroke of her fingers and every teasing word she whispers in your ear, it becomes harder and harder to keep control. Your hips begin to move instinctively, meeting the rhythm of her touch as you grow closer and closer to the edge. Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she watches the effect she's having on you, relishing the power she has over you in this moment.
Her friends' voices chant her name, their eyes fixed on your face as they wait for any sign of surrender. You can feel the pressure building inside you, threatening to break free at any second; all it would take is a single touch from Megan and you know you'd lose it completely. But she doesn't seem in any hurry; if anything, she's enjoying this game just as much as they are.
As your control slips farther away, the thought crosses
She starts to whisper dirty words in my ear. Describe what she says and she rubs my cock through my cloths.
Megan's voice lowers even further, husky and seductive as she whispers filthy words into your ear. "I want to taste you," she murmurs, nipping playfully at your lobe before moving closer still. "Let go, let me feel that hot cum shoot across my tongue." Her hand tightens around you through your clothes, her fingers stroking up and down with just enough pressure to send shivers of pleasure coursing through your body.
With each word she whispers, each stroke of her hand, it becomes harder and harder to resist the building tension inside you. Your hips begin to thrust helplessly against her touch, demanding release as sweat beads on your brow and desire pools low in your stomach. You feel yourself reaching the brink, about to lose control completely...
More, describe even more stuff she says.
Her breath fuses with each word as she continues to tease, "I want you to cum all over my hand," Megan pants roughly. "Let me see it shoot out and cover your skin." With a moan of pleasure, her fingers move faster, stroking and rubbing in perfect rhythm with the demanding beat of her words. Her other hand slides up your chest to curl around your neck, holding you tightly against her as if she's afraid you might disappear into oblivion without her touch.
Her hips begin to move in time with her hand, grinding suggestively against the bulge in your pants. The sensation of being so close to release is almost too much to bear; every muscle in your body tenses and relaxes, straining for completion as she skillfully works her magic on you. "Oh god," you groan, your hips thrusting harder against hers in response. "
I give in as I kiss her while she claim she won. Her friend start with more truth or dares as Megan gets my lap again. Smiling and acting like she didn’t just almost bring me to completion.
Megan's eyes gleam with victory as she whispers against your lips, "I won." She smiles sweetly up at you before leaning in and kissing you more deeply, her tongue dancing playfully around yours. Her friends laugh and clap, congratulating her on her win while continuing to subject both of you to the intense game of truth or dare.
As she sits back on your lap, her hands roam freely over your chest, teasingly close but not quite touching the bulge in your pants. She catches the eyes of one of her friends and gives a suggestive wink before turning back to you with a seductive grin, her lips parted and ready for another kiss. The air is charged with anticipation and desire, leaving both of you achingly aware of what could happen if they were to push things further.
They start doing more truths as they ask Megan a truth regarding us.
Megan glances over at you before looking back at her friend, biting her lower lip in thought as she tries to come up with a truthful answer. She hasn't exactly been keeping secrets tonight, but with the heat of your bodies still lingering between them and the memory of your passionate lovemaking fresh in her mind, it's difficult for her not to share something honest.
Finally, she says quietly, "I can't stop thinking about how incredible it felt when we... you know." Her cheeks flush as soon as the words leave her mouth, and you feel a familiar tightening low in your abdomen at the remembered sensations. Your friends exchange knowing looks, their eyebrows rising expectantly, but Megan doesn't seem to notice or care; she's too busy watching you, waiting for some sort of reaction.
Megan starts to have a nice time with her friends. She doesn’t notice as every little shift and squirm makes me feel good. I sit back enjoying it as she laughs and continues to do it.
As Megan laughs and enjoys herself with her friends, you can't help but notice how every little movement of hers sends tiny shivers of pleasure through your body. Her playful squirms and subtle adjustments to sitting on your lap create the perfect amount of friction against your crotch, keeping you thoroughly aroused despite your efforts to sit back and enjoy her company.
From the corner of your eye, you see her glance in your direction every now and then, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips as she watches the effect she's having on you. The knowledge that she's still just as into you as you are into her only serves to heighten the experience, making it all the more exhilarating for both of you.
I smile back at her, my eyes traveling up and down her body. There's an intensity to our gazes that no one else seems to notice, but it only makes the game more exciting for both of us. Her friends continue with their dares. She continues to keep moving as her nice ass brushed against me.
It's like an electric current flowing between you whenever Megan's gaze meets yours, and as her friends continue to dare and question her throughout the night, this connection only seems to grow stronger. Despite your best efforts not to be distracted by her movements and near-constant proximity, there's no denying that every brush of her ass against you, every shift in her weight, is sending shockwaves of desire through your body.
You force yourself to focus on the game and enjoy the company of all your friends, but your mind keeps drifting back to her; the way she looks at you, the feel of her skin against yours... It's impossible not to get caught up in this intense web of emotions and physicality that has somehow woven itself through the course of a single night.
Describe her ass and her movements.
As the night wears on, Megan's movements become more playful and daring, her attention frequently drawn back to you whenever she thinks no one is looking. Her ass sways tantalizingly as she leans forward to take a drink or gestures emphatically while talking to a friend; the fabric of her pants clinging to every curve, hinting at the rounded perfection hidden beneath. It's almost too much for you to bear, knowing that with each passing minute you're growing closer and closer to the edge but still forced to keep your distance.
Her hips grind against yours whenever she shifts her weight, sending jolts of pleasure racing up your spine and settling deep in your groin. Despite her best efforts not to draw attention to their intimate contact, there's a mischievous glint in her eye that betrays her every time she brushes against you; d
We start to get up as I realize how hard I am as I press behind Megan letting her feel it. We start to head back to our rooms.
With a final giggle, Megan rises to her feet, using your shoulder for support as she does so. As she turns away from you to head toward the bedroom, her body brushes against yours one last time; the contact sending a shiver of desire coursing through your veins. Without looking back, she murmurs apologetically, "Sorry about that."
Her friend watches with amusement as the two of you make your way down the hallway, trying to pretend they don't notice the tension between you or the obvious bulge in your pants. The air feels charged with anticipation and desire, making it nearly impossible for either of you to focus on anything but the task at hand: getting some much-needed rest before the dawn breaks and another day begins.
We get to the room as we put a movie on. We start watching and cuddling.
The dim glow of the television casts a soft, intimate light over the two of you as you curl up together on the bed. Despite being exhausted from the night's activities, sleep seems far away as your bodies instinctively seek each other out for warmth and comfort. The scent of Megan's perfume fills your nostrils, making it impossible to ignore how close she truly is; every breath you take brings her essence deeper into your lungs and straight to your heart.
Her head rests on your shoulder as she nuzzles closer, her arm draped loosely across your chest. Her body feels so right pressed against yours; it's a constant reminder of everything that happened earlier tonight and how deeply connected you truly are. The film they put on plays in the background, but neither of you is paying much attention; all your focus is on each other, lost in the haze of desire
She slowly makes her way to my cock as she starts to take it out and strokes it.
Megan's movements are slow and deliberate, her eyes never leaving yours as she carefully removes your cock from your pants. Her hand glides up and down the length of it, her fingers teasingly close to the head but not quite touching. The sight of her touching you like this sends a shiver through your body, making it difficult for you to focus on anything other than how good she feels.
As she continues to stroke, her other hand moves up to cup your balls, massaging them gently before rolling them between her fingers and thumb. "You're so hard," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. Her lips part as she watches the effect her touch has on you, and it's clear that seeing you like this only turns her on more.
She tells me sit back and to let her please me. She asks to give me a nice time in return for coming with her. She starts to bit my ear and she strokes me.
The soft pillows beneath you muffle your moans as Megan leans in to kiss and suckle at the tender skin of your earlobe. Her touch is light and teasing, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. With her free hand, she continues to stroke your erection, her fingers slick with desire from contact with your precum.
"Mmm," she hums against your neck, "you taste so good." She lets out a satisfied little groan as you thrust up into her touch, eager for more. Her hips roll forward, pressing the length of her body against yours and trapping your aching cock between them. "Just let me take care of you," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin.
Tell me if the dirty things Megan whispers.
With every stroke of her hand and every word she whispers, Megan pushes you closer to the edge. Her breath becomes more ragged, her hips rocking against yours in perfect sync with her fingers as she brings herself closer to release. "I want to feel you inside me," she murmurs, the dirty words laced with need and desire.
The bed creaks beneath you as you thrust up into her touch, desperate for contact. Her free hand curls around your neck, holding you tightly against her body while she takes control, guiding your cock toward her aching core. "Fuck," you groan, arching your back as the head of your cock brushes against her entrance, teasingly close but not quite there.
She starts to bounce on me as she lets her tits bounce as she moans and tells me dirty talk.
Megan's body arches back, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she gives herself over to the sensation of you inside her. Her tits bounce freely with each thrust, her moans filling the room and echoing through your head like a sweet siren song. With every movement, she grinds against you, urging you deeper still as she finds her rhythm, lost in the heat of the moment.
Her dirty talk spills over you like molten lava, painting vivid images in your mind and driving you wild with desire. "Fuck me harder," she pants, looking down at you with hooded eyes. "I want to feel you all over." With each word, her body moves in perfect unison, demanding satisfaction as she takes control of their intimate dance.
She starts to push my head into her breast as she asks if I like it.
The sensation of Megan's breast smashed against your face is almost too much to bear; her skin feels like velvet beneath your lips, her nipples hard and aching as you tease them with each gentle nip. Her thrusting becomes more erratic, her body arching off the bed in search of greater contact.
She looks down at you with hooded eyes, breath coming in ragged gasps. "Do you like that?" she asks huskily, her voice barely audible over the sound of their combined breaths and moans. You nod frantically, your tongue tracing circles around her nipple as your free hand moves lower, cupping her other breast and squeezing gently.
"Fuck," she cries out, her body tensing beneath yours as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable peak. With one final thrust, her hips buck viol
Her body tightens around me as she comes. "Fuck yes" She moans out. I start to thrust faster, harder until I feel myself release. With a groan, my hips jerk forward as I let it all spill inside her.
The room is filled with the sounds of pleasure as Megan's body quakes around yours, her muscles tightening in release. Her moans fill your ears like music as you feel yourself spill inside her, each thrust forcing your seed deeper still. She clings to you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she rides out the wave of ecstasy coursing through her body.
Finally, their joined cries echo through the room as they both reach the peak, their bodies melding together in a dance of love and lust. Spent but satisfied, you collapse on top of Megan, basking in the afterglow of your shared experience. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her fingers lazily trailing up and down your back.
After what feels like an eternity, she finally speaks: "Wow." Her voice is hoarse from
She then tries to message me as she kisses me softly.
"What did you expect?" you manage to sputter between breaths, a grin tugging at the corners of your mouth as you gaze down into her eyes. Megan laughs softly and kisses you back, her lips warm and inviting against yours. Her fingers continue their lazy path up and down your back, drawing tiny circles that send shivers of pleasure racing across your skin. "That was... insane," she whispers against your lips, her voice still tinged with awe.
You feel contentment spread through you like honey, lazily filling every crevice and pouring into every crack as you nestle deeper into the warmth of her body. Megan's breath comes faster now, her chest rising and falling against yours in time with your own labored gasps. It's as if she's trying to tell you something with each gentle exhale, each soft caress: "
She asks if she could the giving me a tit job.
The softness of Megan's breasts press against your chest as you catch your breath, their weight comforting and arousing at the same time. Her offer makes you feel even more connected to her; like she trusts you completely and wants nothing more than for you both to share this intense experience together.
You look down into her eyes, feeling a flush spread across your cheeks in response to the desire you see reflected there. "Yeah," you whisper, carefully rolling onto your side so that you're face-to-face with her once again. Your hands find her breasts and massage gently, tracing circles around her nipples before cupping them entirely in your palms.
She gets down to my cock as she brings her tits to it as she used them to please me.
Megan's eyes glint with mischief as she lowers herself down, her breasts brushing against your hardening length. She takes one nipple in her mouth and begins to suckle gently, while using the other hand to cup and massage your balls. The sensation of her soft breasts sliding up and down over you is incredible; it's like she's giving you a private striptease right here in bed.
Her hips rock back and forth, grinding against your thigh as she teases you mercilessly. She looks up at you through her lashes, her breath warm on your stomach where it tickles the sensitive skin just below your navel. "Is this okay?" she asks playfully, tilting her head to the side as if waiting for your approval before continuing.
Yes, it feels really good.
Megan's cheeks flush with pleasure at your enthusiastic approval. She continues to slide her breasts up and down over your cock, occasionally taking one of her nipples into her mouth and sucking gently while the other hand keeps massaging your balls. Her hips rock faster now, grinding against you in time with the movement of her breasts.
The sensation is almost too much to bear; she's driving you crazy, teasing you mercilessly until you're right on the edge. You grab her by the hips, holding her firmly against you as you thrust up into her, desperate for contact. Her eyes widen in surprise but she doesn't resist; instead, she moans loudly and presses herself even harder against you.
Her movements become less teasing and more purposeful now, her body arching into yours as she takes what she wants from you
I pull out as I hold her tits as I start to thrust my dick in between them as Megan moans.
Megan cries out, arching her back as you thrust your cock between her breasts. She wraps her arms around your neck, holding on tightly as the sensation of your movements drives her wild with desire. Her nipples are hard and aching, pressing against your skin as you continue to pound into her, your hips slapping rhythmically against her ass.
The bed creaks beneath you, the sound muffled by pillows and the soft moans that escape both of your lips. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to keep up with your pace, but it only seems to fuel the fire burning between them. With every thrust, she feels you deeper inside, closer to where she aches for release.
I stop, asking if I went too fast or far. She says it was okay as she gets back to doing the service herself. She just tells me to relax as she uses her breast to please me.
Megan smiles reassuringly up at you, the warmth in her eyes telling you everything you need to know. As she leans forward again, enveloping your length with her breasts, she continues to stroke you slowly and steadily, her other hand moving between your bodies to tease and arouse you further. Her movements are gentle but purposeful, a skilled dance of seduction designed to drive you wild with desire.
Her breath hitches as she feels you start to pulse against her breasts, the sensation sending shudders of pleasure coursing through her body. With one final thrust, she arches her back and cries out, her orgasm crashing over her in a wave of release that leaves her limp and satisfied in your arms.
She then goes to make me cum as she keeps with her work. Asking how much I love her tits.
Megan's voice is husky with desire as she asks, her breath hot against your skin. Her movements become more urgent now, her breasts sliding up and down on your cock with practiced precision. She looks into your eyes, searching for an answer, her expression both hopeful and nervous.
"I love your tits," you groan out, reaching up to cup them in your hands, "so much." The words are barely audible over the sound of their skin slapping together, but they seem to reassure her. She arches into your touch, pressing herself even harder against you as she nears her next climax.
I cry out as I cum all over face and tits.
Megan lets out a small cry as she feels your hot cum spurt across her tits and face, mixing with her own secretions. Her body trembles in the aftermath of your orgasm, every muscle aching from the exertion but also impossibly satisfied. She looks down at you with eyes full of love and lust, tracing circles on your chest with one finger as she catches her breath.
"Mmm... that was amazing," she whispers, leaning in to kiss you tenderly before rolling off to the side, curling up against your warmth. Her heart races and skin flushed from their passionate encounter, but sleep finds her easily now, her breath slowing as she drifts off into a contented slumber. Your arm slips around her waist, holding her close as you both relax into the quiet comfort of your makeshift bed, basking in the glow of
Megan, that was really good. Was that our first time? Your amazing, like usual.
Megan smiles contentedly into the darkness, her cheek resting on your chest. "I don't know if it was our first time... but it was definitely something," she muses, running her fingers through your chest hair idly. "And thank you... I'm glad we could share that together."
She nestles closer to you, feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her ear. The weight of her body against yours is comforting; a reminder that no matter what happens tomorrow or the next day, they have this moment now and it will always be special between them. As sleep begins to take her again, she whispers softly: "I love you."
The words are barely audible but they echo through your heart nonetheless; a sweet lullaby for the night that lingers long after she drifts off to dreamland wrapped in your loving embrace.
She ask one last question. If I wanted to finish one last time up her ass.
Cautiously, you ask Megan if she'd be comfortable with that. She thinks for a moment, considering your words before nodding slowly. Her trust in you is evident as she turns around on the bed, presenting her back to you once more. "Just be gentle," she whispers, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.
Her soft skin feels warm and silky against your fingertips as you reach behind her, guiding your erect member towards its target. You take it slow at first, letting her body adjust to the sensation of being filled in this intimate way again. As she begins to relax into it, you pick up the pace slightly, moving in and out of her tight ass with a rhythm that matches your heartbeat.
Megan arches her back, moaning softly as the pleasure builds within her once more. "Oh yeah," she breathes heavily, her hips bu
Megan, did I turn you into my anal lover? You seem to love it.
As you reach your climax, Megan cries out and tenses around you, her body shuddering with the intensity of it all. It's clear that she's enjoyed this as much as any other act you've shared together; if anything, her trust in you has only grown deeper over the course of the night. As your orgasm fades away and you collapse on top of her, your weight bearing down gently on her back, she laughs softly into the darkness.
"Maybe tonight was a turning point," she teases, running her fingers through your hair before kissing your cheek. "But I think we both know that it's just been... you and me. Together." Her voice trails off, heavy with sleep as she nestles closer to you, seeking the warmth and comfort of your embrace once more.
I wake up to her sucking me off.
Megan's lips wrap eagerly around your morning wood, her hot breath teasing the sensitive skin at the head of your cock as she expertly sucks and licks you into full arousal. Her tongue darts out to tease your frenulum, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine that rouse you from sleep. You moan softly, arching your back as she takes more of you into her mouth, drawing tight circles with her lips and tongue that threaten to drive you over the edge before she's even gotten started.
Her hand moves between your legs, slipping lower to tease at your perineum and anus before finding its way back up, cupping your balls and massaging them gently as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth. Her other arm wraps around your waist, pulling you closer so that your hips thrust involuntarily into her waiting lips each time you mo
I wake up to her sucking me off.
Her expert mouth works you into a frenzy, her warm breath teasing your sensitive skin and her tongue dancing around the head of your cock. Her other hand cups your balls gently, massaging them as she bobs her head up and down, taking more of you into her mouth each time. You're thrusting uselessly against the sheets now, lost in the pleasure she's bringing you.
Megan moans around your cock, her body moving in tandem with hers, arching into your touch as she continues to pleasure herself through you. The bed creaks beneath you, their combined sounds filling the air with desire and lust. You feel your release building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter inside until it snaps, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through every fiber of your being.
Her name is a growl on your lips as you come, her warm mouth accepting
Her name is a growl on your lips as you come, her warm mouth accepting every drop of your seed with eager pleasure. Megan hums around you contentedly, sucking and licking until she's drained you dry before finally pulling back, gazing up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. A satisfied smile curves her lips as she takes in the sight of your spent body sprawled across hers.
She leans in to kiss you softly, tasting herself on your lips. "Good morning," she whispers against your skin, a sultry tone to her voice that makes it clear she's not yet ready for this night to end. "How about some breakfast?" Her hand slides down between your legs, stroking teasingly at your bare flesh.
But first she says. She bends over asking for a dick up her ass.
Megan's breath hitches as she arches her back, offering herself to you once more. "Please," she whispers, the word husky and low. Her ass cheeks are already parted, inviting you in with a promise of tight heat and unparalleled pleasure. You reach out, your fingers brushing against her moist entrance as you position yourself behind her.
The head of your cock presses against her entrance, and with a slow thrust, you push inside. Her soft walls flex around you, embracing you like velvet as you slowly begin to fill her again. Megan moans low in her throat, rocking her hips back and forth to meet each deep stroke. "Fuck," she gasps, arching her back further as the sensation builds inside her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on, seeking release through this intimate act of trust and love.
What made you my anal lover?
Megan tilts her head back, her expression a mix of pleasure and contentment as she thinks about your question. "It's... hard to say," she pants, her body moving in rhythm with yours. "I think it was just trusting you, you know? I knew how much you wanted this, and how much I meant to you..." Her words trail off into a moan as the sensation of being filled up intensifies.
She closes her eyes, arching her back further as she surrenders completely to the pleasure coursing through her body. "It was sharing something so special... just us together," she whispers before letting out a long, shuddering moan that echoes through the room. Her inner muscles clench around you, and with a shout of triumph, her orgasm crashes over her in waves, leaving her limp and sated in your arms.
I keep thrusting as I ask how much she loves my cock up her ass.
"So much," Megan gasps, her words heavy with desire and relief as you continue to thrust into her ass. "I love the way it feels, how tight you are around me... I never thought this would be such a turn-on for us..." She arches her back, pressing against your fingers as she tries to meet every stroke. Her hips rock faster now, her body growing more and more accustomed to the sensation of being filled up in this intimate way.
Man you’re tight with such a thick ass. Your amazing.
"Thank you," she moans, her cheeks flush with pleasure and arousal. "I'm so close..." She bucks her hips against your hand, seeking release from the tight, warm grip of your cock. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you drive deeper, the sensation of being filled to the brim overwhelming her with pleasure.
With a sharp cry, she arches her back and convulses around you, her orgasm rocking through her body in powerful waves that squeeze your cock tightly. You groan as she milks every last drop of pleasure from you, your own release building steadily until finally it crashes over you, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through your veins.
You collapse atop her, your breath coming in ragged gasps as the two of you bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter
I kiss her neck and back as she catches her breath.
Megan nestles closer to you, enjoying the sensation of your warm breath tickling her skin and your lips brushing against her neck. "That was... intense," she whispers, her voice still catching with every breath. Her hands idly explore your chest and shoulders, tracing lines and circles as she takes in the strength and weight of your body atop hers.
She tilts her head back to look up at you, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "I'm glad we shared that," she says softly, eyes searching yours for confirmation that she isn't the only one who feels this way. You return her gaze, meeting it with equal sincerity as you stroke her hair and press a gentle kiss to her forehead.
"Me too," you say simply, feeling the warmth of your words spread through every fiber of your being. "I love you."
She smiles softly, her eyes shining with love and contentment. "I love you too." Her hands slowly slide up your chest to rest on your shoulders as she nuzzles into the crook of your neck. "We should probably get breakfast though... I'm starving after that," she teases playfully, kissing your jaw before reaching up to plant a sweet peck on your lips.
"Of course, my love," you respond with a soft chuckle. "Breakfast it is." You sit up slowly, careful not to jostle her too much as you admire the curve of her bare back and the way her long hair spills across the pillow behind her. As you get off the bed, you offer your hand to help her up, a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth as she takes it and lets you pull her to standing. "Anything in particular you're craving?"
We get some food as we meet back with her friends.
Megan takes your hand and leads you out of the bedroom, down the hall to where her friends are gathered in the living room. They glance up as you enter, eyes wide with surprise before bursting into giggles and questions. "We didn't hear a thing," one of them insists while another claps a hand over their mouth, looking decidedly guilty.
"Well," Megan says, blushing but unable to hide the smile from her lips as she turns back to you, "we had... quite the sleepover." Her friends exchange knowing glances and winks before urging them both onto the couch where a makeshift feast is laid out on a coffee table. Food-filled plates are scattered about, and several steaming mugs of coffee sit on coasters next to an empty bottle of wine.
As everyone settles in and begins to eat, the conversation flows easily between you all, laugh
I think to myself that it’s kinda hot that they heard us. That they heard me railing her from behind. It’s kinda hot in a weird way.
Megan catches the look in your eyes and knows exactly what you're thinking, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "They didn't mind at all," she says with a wink, reaching over to take your hand under the table. "In fact, I think they enjoyed it as much as we did." She squeezes your fingers gently before letting go, but not before leaving a telltale blush on your skin that only serves to fuel their imagination further.
As the morning progresses and everyone finishes eating, conversation turns to more mundane topics like work and school, but there's still an undeniable spark between you all. Megan finds herself constantly glancing in your direction, their shared secret adding an extra layer of intimacy to every smile and whispered joke.
Megan starts to tell me how sore she is. As we talk to ourselves on a side conversation.
Megan leans in, lowering her voice to a husky whisper as she tells you just how sore she is. "It's like my insides are bruised," she says with a groan, looking up at you through her lashes. Her hands find their way to your thighs, tracing gentle circles as if searching for comfort in the memory of what happened last night. The movement draws attention to how close they are, even sitting on opposite ends of the couch, and everyone around them seems to notice, exchanging amused glances that only serve to heighten the sensation between you both.
You feel your heart race and your skin flush with desire as she continues to talk dirty to you, her words fueling the fire within you even as they entertain the rest of the room. It's clear to everyone that there's a connection between you two that goes beyond friendship, and despite the teasing and
We get to the later day as they start drinking with Megan drinking some wine. They get to a room where they play some truth or dare.
In the back of your mind, you can't help but hope that truth or dare will end up in a room with just the two of you. As the game begins and shots are poured and glasses clinked, everyone takes turns daring one another to ever-increasing levels of embarrassment and silliness. But it isn't until someone dares Megan to make out with whoever asks that your heart starts racing faster than the beat of a bass drum.
You lean in, lips brushing against her ear as you whisper, "Megan, truth or dare?" She glances up at you through lidded eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. It's a silent invitation to continue, and one that you can't resist taking.
After we get done they start asking more and more riskier things. I feel they really like Megan finding someone as the only way they can accept all our touching.
Megan watches the tension build in the room as everyone around her begins to push her boundaries, reveling in the attention and the thrill of danger. It's clear that they love watching her be adventurous and bold, but she also senses a certain reluctance from them to let anyone else have a piece of her. The look in your eyes as you tease her, daring her to push further than ever before, tells her everything she needs to know about how special this night has been between the two of you.
When you ask if she's ready for something really risky, her heart skips a beat, anticipation and excitement mixing into a heady brew that makes it hard for her to think straight. Whatever you have in mind, whatever dare or truth lies hidden behind those words, she knows one thing for sure: it'll be worth it.
They dare Megan to play a game of how fast she can make my cum.
Her heart races as she looks up at you, eyes shining with excitement and the thrill of danger. With a nod, she takes your hand in hers, her touch sending waves of desire coursing through your veins. She leans in close enough that their breath mingles, teeth grazing gently against your ear as she whispers, "I'm ready for whatever you have in store."
The game begins and Megan wastes no time, expertly using her hands and mouth to bring you to the brink of ecstasy. Your hips buck and thrust into her touch as she presses close against your body, chasing that elusive release with every move. Her friends watch, eyes wide with fascination and lust as their friend expertly guides you over the edge time and again, each orgasm more intense than the last.
I put a blanket over her to help her hide as she suck and strokes me.
Her friends giggle and whisper among themselves as you cover Megan with a blanket, effectively hiding her movements from their prying eyes. They can still hear the sounds of pleasure emanating from beneath the fabric, and it only serves to heighten the already intense atmosphere in the room.
Megan moans your name as you thrust deeper into her mouth, her hands moving expertly up and down your shaft, teasing at your sensitive flesh as she brings you ever closer to the edge again. With each powerful stroke, she takes more of you inside, the hot wet heat surrounding you driving you wild with need and desire.
Describe her head and mouth
As you watch her covered form moving under the blanket, you can almost feel the heat radiating off of her. Her mouth and head are a study in temptation, lips parted and red from your efforts to fill her, tongue darting out to lick and tease at your sensitive skin. Each thrust sends shivers through her body as she moans around you, urging you on with every caress of her hand and sweep of her tongue.
I cum in her mouth as she gets up and proclaims victory.
Megan doesn't need to fake her triumphant cry as she feels your hot seed filling her mouth, the taste of you on her tongue sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her eyes meet yours through half-lidded lashes as she savors the moment, relishing in the power and trust that allowed this intimate act to take place between them. She swallows every last drop, drawing out the sensation until she's sure you're completely emptied before pulling away with a satisfied smile etched across her flushed cheeks. Her friends erupt into applause, their laughter filling the room as they congratulate her on her victory... and maybe hinting at some lingering jealousy.
We get back to our room with Megan getting tipsy as she tells me she wants to go all night. That she wants me to empty my balls.
Your heart skips a beat at Megan's words, heat pooling low in your abdomen at the thought of spending the entire night with her. You help her into bed, careful to remove any remaining traces of wine from the blankets as you nestle beside her. She lets out a contented sigh as her head finds its pillow, her eyes already beginning to droop despite the exhilaration still coursing through her body.
"Tonight's about us," she murmurs sleepily, curling up against your chest. "I want to make tonight special for you." Her breath warms your skin as she falls asleep, dreaming of promises and possibilities. And as the room grows quiet around them, you can feel her words echoing through you, every inch of your being resonating with the desire to give her everything she wants...and more.
She starts to inch closer to my cock as she puts a movie on as she takes my dick out.
As Megan moves closer to you, her soft, warm breath fans across your swollen member, leaving it even harder and more aching for release. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, a mix of desire and curiosity in her expression as she takes your cock into her hand, stroking it gently in time with the movie they've started watching.
Her touch feels like velvet against your sensitive skin, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through you as your breath catches in your throat. She leans in closer still, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she slips the head of your cock between her lips, sucking gently and teasingly before taking more in deeper. Her hands move in tandem with her mouth, stroking up and down in perfect rhythm, driving you wild with pleasure and anticipation.
She goes slowly and deliberately to not make me cum but not come
Megan's mouth works wonders on your cock, her expert touch driving you wild with pleasure as she teases and pleads for you to let go. But every time you think you're about to surrender, she takes you even deeper, sucking harder or stroking faster until you're right back on the edge again. Her hands roam over your abdomen and chest, pinching at your nipples and urging you closer as she continues her slow, deliberate seduction.
Her lips and tongue glide smoothly along the length of your shaft, occasionally teasing the sensitive ridge beneath the head before moving lower again. Your hips buck up off the bed in rhythm with her mouth, begging for release as she expertly denies it over and over again. The tension builds inside you, drawing tight like a fist clenched around your heart, every nerve ending tun
She feels extra good and crazy when she’s tipsy. She takes my dick out with a pop as she starts to lick, kiss, and bit me as she asks how much I like her mouth. Wanting to make me beg to cum.
Her words ring true as her kisses and nips along your thighs lead up to the prize, driving you wild with need. Your hips arch off the bed in rhythm with her movements, your fingers tangled in her hair as she expertly teases and pleads, drawing out every ounce of desire from deep within you. "I love the way you feel in my mouth," she whispers, taking more of you between her lips before sucking harder. Her tongue dances across the sensitive skin, flicking over the slit again and again until you're sure you can't take any more.
"Megan... God, I want to cum so bad," you groan, your voice hoarse from her ministrations. "Please..." You try to push her away, but she only laughs, relishing in the power she has over you right now. She takes your cock deeper into her mouth, cur
Oh fuck Megan, please let my cum.
At your words, she looks up at you, a wicked smile curving her lips as she continues to tease and torment with skilled tongue and expert hands. Her grip on your length grows firmer, and she sucks harder, drawing out every moan from deep within your chest. "Do you want it?" she asks, voice husky and full of promise.
Your body tenses as the pressure builds inside you, ready to burst at any moment. Megan takes advantage of your vulnerable state, her lips sliding up and down your length with increasing speed and force, her tongue dancing across the sensitive ridge in a deliciously torturous rhythm. With one final, expert flick of her tongue, you feel the release building inside you, tension coiling tight until it snaps like an overstretched rubber band. Your hips jerk violently as hot spurts of cum erupt from
She swallows as she licks and cleans my dick. Asking if she was a good girl.
"You're always a good girl," you murmur, your voice still hoarse from the pleasure she's given you. Her tongue continues its journey across your sensitive skin, leaving it tingling and satisfied even as she cleans up every last drop of cum. With one final swipe, she relinquishes her prize with a satisfied smile, gaze meeting yours for a moment before she looks away bashfully.
Laying back against the pillow, you exhale shakily, trying to catch your breath as waves of pleasure wash over you in the aftermath. Megan watches you from beneath her lashes, a contented smile playing around the corners of her lips. It's clear that she takes great pride and satisfaction in knowing how much control she has over you, both physically and emotionally. And as you drift off to sleep in the quiet moments that follow, it's hard not to wonder
She wakes up telling me she’s not done yet. She goes to give me another tit job.
Megan's hands are already moving before she even finishes speaking, cupping her breast in her palm and lifting it towards you. Her soft nipple is already hardened from your touch earlier, making it easy for her to slide it across your lips as if offering herself up once more. You open your mouth eagerly, tongue snaking out to circle the tender bud, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure as she moans softly in response.
Her other hand finds its way to your erection, already beginning to stroke you gently as she teases and pleasures herself with her breast in your mouth. The sounds of their lovemaking echo through the room, muffled only by the pillow that covers their heads, serving as a reminder that this is just the beginning of what they can share tonight.
She starts to use her tits to please mu me. Moving her tits up and down against my cock. Acting like a professional stripper with how good she appears.
Her hands slide down to cup her breasts, lifting and lowering them in a slow, sensual rhythm as they move against your aching length. She arches her back slightly, thrusting her chest towards you with each pass, accentuating the movement and driving you wild with need. Her nipples are hard little buds that scrape against your shaft, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you as she teases and taunts you with her body.
"That's it, baby," she whispers, feeling almost dizzy with the power she has over you right now. "Just enjoy." And enjoy you do, watching in awe as she brings herself to climax one slow, deliberate movement at a time. Her breath comes harder now, her hips undulating uncontrollably against your hands as she nears release. As her orgasm washes over her in waves of bliss
She doesn’t stop giving me a tit job. Sometime it feals like she’s my personal stripper with how she acts.
Her body shudders with pleasure as her orgasm crashes over her, and she moans deeply into the pillow, her nails digging into your hips as she arches her back in response to the intense sensations coursing through her. Yet despite her release, she doesn't stop pleasuring you with her breasts; instead, she seems to become even more focused on satisfying your desires.
Her movements grow faster now, her nipples brushing against the sensitive tip of your cock in a rhythm that promises release is close behind. You grip her hips tighter, urging her on as you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. With one last deep moan, she releases you from between her fingers, watching intently as your cum explodes onto your chest and stomach in a hot, messy spray. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of you coming all
She licks the cum up as she bets back to giving me another tit job showing how tipsy she is.
Megan's fingers move deftly, massaging and manipulating your sensitive flesh as she teases your newly-spent cock back to life. With every swipe of her tongue across her lips, another hint of your flavor disappears, leaving her hungry for more. Her movements become bolder now that she's found such a potent combination of pleasure and power in being tipsy; she's no longer content to simply tease you with just one breast, instead using both hands to lavish attention on both breasts as they sway temptingly above your face.
The room grows warmer as the night wears on, but it's not from the blankets pulled off the back of the couch or even the heat radiating up from the ground. It's the electricity that crackles between you when she looks at you with those glassy eyes, those parted lips begging for another taste of you,
Her tits go up and down against my cock as she asks me if I like it and to make be beg her to continue.
As her breasts move in a hypnotic rhythm against your aching length, you can't help but moan in response. "God, Megan... I love it," you pant, your hips bucking up off the bed in time with each thrust of her breast. Her laughter echoes through the room, a bright and carefree sound that contrasts sharply with the growing desire in your voice.
"Do you want me to stop?" she asks playfully, nipples grazing teasingly across the sensitive ridge beneath your tip. Your heart thunders in your chest as you fight for air, need and lust making it nearly impossible to form coherent words in response. "I could keep going," she whispers seductively, "if you beg me."
Megan please, it feels amazing. She smirks as she contains asking my dirty questions.
She hums softly, the sound vibrating against your sensitive skin as she teases you with her breasts and words both. "Are you sure you want me to keep going?" she asks, eyes shining bright with mischief. Her nipples brush against your length, taunting you mercilessly as they dance in time with her breath. The feel of her soft skin sliding across yours, the sight of those breasts swaying before your eyes... it's all too much to resist.
"Please," you groan, "I can't take it anymore." As you watch her smirk widen at your helpless plea, a surge of desire and need rushes through you, leaving you aching for more.
Describe me her tits and how they feel. Ask continue to slowly edge me.
Megan's breasts jiggle and bounce enticingly as she continues to titillate you with their gentle, teasing movements against your cock. Her nipples are puckered and hard, a deep pink color that contrasts beautifully with her pale, flushed skin. They dance across the sensitive tip of your member, barely grazing but sending shudders of pleasure through your entire body.
She looks down at you from beneath her lashes, satisfaction curling around her lips as she takes in the effect she's having on you. "You like that?" she asks, voice husky with desire. With one swift motion, she brings her breasts closer together, pinching her nipples between two fingers and using them to tease your length again. The sensation is almost unbearable, sending shockwaves of need through you as you struggle not to climax right then and there
She keeps going. Tell me all her dirty questions.
Her dirty questions come fast and loose, each one designed to test your limits and make you squirm with desire. "Do you think about me when you jerk off?" she asks, moving her breasts faster against your length. You moan at the thought of her touch, her words sending a shiver down your spine. "What would you do if I let you put that thing inside me right now?" Her hips roll sinuously beneath her, ass pressing into the mattress as she taunts and teases with every movement.
"How many times have you masturbated thinking about this?" She pinches her nipples harder, letting out a soft gasp at the pleasure-pain sensation. You arch your back off the bed, hips lifting to meet her as she continues to work her magic with her breasts and mouth.
More
Her dirty questions come faster now, each one designed to get deeper under your skin and push you closer to the edge. "Have you ever thought about me with someone else?" she asks, her voice almost a whisper as her thumb brushes teasingly over the sensitive head of your cock. You moan at the feel of her touch, hips bucking up off the bed in search of more contact with her breasts.
"Do you want me to do that?" she continues, eyes fluttering closed as she focuses on the sensations between them. "What would it be like if we brought someone else into our little game? Would you watch?" Her breath comes faster now, hips moving in time with her words as she taunts and teases both your body and mind.
I only want you. She tells me good boy in response as I answered the question correctly.
"Good boy," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she nibbles gently at your lower lip. "But you know I love it when we play dirty." With one last thrust of her breasts against your cock, she pulls back abruptly, leaving both of you groaning in disappointment at the sudden loss of contact.
Her fingers trail lightly up your stomach and chest before coming to rest on your shoulder, holding you still as she leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "Tell me," she murmurs seductively, voice rough with desire, "what would you do if I told you I wanted to taste myself on you?" Her hand slips lower, expertly cupping and stroking over your erection through the fabric of your pajama bottoms.
Please don’t stop, she goes back to edging me with her tits and she continues with the dirty talk.
Her voice becomes more breathy as she continues to tease and taunt, the dirty talk flowing freely between them like a river of sin. "Tell me what you'd do if I let you taste my sweet pussy on your tongue," she murmurs, hips rolling suggestively against your aching length. "Would you lick me clean? Suck every last drop from my core?" Her hand slides lower still, fingers brushing lightly over the sensitive tip of your cock through your boxers, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you.
She bites her bottom lip, watching you intently as she teases and pleasures herself with her body. The room grows hotter around them, electricity crackling in the air like a summer storm on the horizon. She leans in closer still, their breath mingling together in tiny little puffs before she whispers softly against your ear: "
Man your good at this I say a she continues to ask me dirty questions and she edges me.
Her dirty questions come fast and easy, flowing like water over stones as she expertly teases you with every word. "Have you ever fantasized about watching me with someone else?" She moans softly at the sensation of her own fingers brushing against your cock through the thin fabric of your underwear. "What would that feel like? Would you touch them, too? Make sure they knew how good it felt to be so close to me?" Her hips roll again, ass pressing firmly into the mattress as she grinds down on your erection, demanding attention and release in equal measure.
With every question, her voice grows deeper, more urgent, mirroring the need building inside of you as she brings you closer and closer to the edge.
Only you, she tells me good boy as she spends up the intensity of her tit job.
"Only you," she whispers, voice husky with desire as her breasts bounce and sway against your aching length. "But wouldn't it be so much better if I shared? If we could let someone else taste how sweet this feels?" Her fingers find the snap and fly open, revealing your cock trapped beneath the confines of your boxers. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches down and grips you tightly, stroking upward with practiced ease.
"Wouldn't it be incredible?" she purrs into your ear as she increases the speed of her touch. "To know that someone else has wanted this? Has thought about being here with me like this?" Her hips rock faster now, grinding against your stomach as she takes you deeper and deeper over the edge, closer and closer to release.
She keeps using her tits to please me.
Megan's breasts jiggle and sway in time with her words, teasing and pleasuring you until it feels like she has control over every beat of your heart. "I bet I could make you feel so good," she whispers, hips rolling in a sinuous motion that drives you wild with need. With each stroke of her fingers against your cock, she moans louder, arching her back and throwing her head back in a wave of pleasure that ripples through the room.
The combination of her voice and body moving against you is too much; it's building up inside you, making it impossible to contain the intense release racing toward you like a freight train out of control. And as she taunts you with promises of sharing her body with someone else, all you can do is beg for release, praying that the feeling will finally wash over you and put an end to this delicious
I cum all over her tits and face
Your orgasm hits you like a tidal wave, robbing you of breath and leaving your body shuddering with the force of the release. Megan's name is torn from your lips as hot cum spurts across her breasts and face, landing with heavy splats on her cheeks, chin, forehead, and even her eyes, leaving her mascara streaked down her face. She moans loudly, arching her back as the sensation washes over her, a combination of pleasure and shock that takes her breath away.
Your body goes limp beneath hers, and she collapses on top of you with a satisfied sigh, using your chest as leverage to catch her own breath. The room is filled with the scent of sex and sweat, the air heavy with the aftermath of their passionate encounter. As your heart rate begins to slow back down to normal, she reluctantly pull
Megan lets out a contented sigh, collapsing on top of you as her breath finally returns to normal. She presses her lips together, feeling the familiar heat spread across her chest and face from where your cum landed. It's not an unpleasant sensation; in fact, it only serves to remind her of how incredibly close they just were.
As she lays there, catching her breath and taking in the quiet aftermath of their passionate encounter, she can't help but wonder if he'll be able to keep up with her tomorrow night... or if anyone else ever could. The thought makes a slow smile tug at the corner of her lips as she nestles closer to his warm body.
She starts to jack me off as she talk in my ear
As you come down from your orgasmic high, Megan's words in your ear are soothing and arousing at the same time. She starts to stroke your now-spent cock gently, her fingers slick with the remains of your cum. "That was amazing," she whispers, nuzzling into your neck before planting a soft kiss just below your ear. Her touch is featherlight but electrifying nonetheless, sending shivers down your spine and making you hard again in no time.
"I don't know what it is about you that does this to me," she says with a sigh, "but I could stay like this all night." With her free hand, she trails lightly up your chest before cupping one of your nipples between her fingers and thumb. She rolls it gently back and forth, watching intently as your eyelids begin to flutter
She continues to stroke me a she whisper dirty thing about how good I feel and how much she wants to taste me.
Her touch becomes firmer and faster as she whispers dirty things against your skin, her words sending shivers down your spine and straight to your aching cock. "I want to taste you," she says between moans, nibbling gently on the lobe of your ear. "Your sweet cum mixed with my salty skin... it would be perfect." Her breath fogs up the air as it fans across your neck and chest, sending shivers racing along your body.
Her hand speeds up, sliding effortlessly up and down your length as she urges you toward the brink once more. "Are you close?" she pants, her hips grinding against yours in time with her strokes. You groan, arching into her touch as the pleasure builds inside you again, threatening to overwhelm your senses and drag you back under its spell.
She talks more about wanting to fuck me all night long as her personal toy.
With each stroke, Megan's words grow bolder and hotter, her breath coming faster as she paints a vivid picture of the night ahead: two bodies intertwined in a web of pleasure, never letting go until the sun rises once more. She moans loudly, throwing her head back against your shoulder as she feels you growing closer to the edge yet again. Her free hand trails lower, sliding up your stomach and chest before cupping one of your nipples, pinching it hard and rolling it between her fingers.
"Fuck," you gasp, arching off the bed as she draws a line of pleasure from breast to groin. Her breath fans across your neck, sending shivers racing down your spine, and her hips grind against yours in time with each thrust of her hand. It's too much: the feeling building inside you, the need for release growing with every
She asks if I want to feel she mouth as she makes me beg for it.
"Do you want to feel my mouth on you?" Megan asks, her voice husky with desire. Her fingers speed up even more, driving you wild as she teases and torments with expert precision. "Tell me," she urges, hips rolling against yours in time with each stroke, "tell me what you want." Your mind is spinning, your body aching for release, but the words refuse to form on your lips; all you can do is moan and writhe beneath her touch.
She smiles wickedly, taking advantage of your inability to speak by continuing to tease you with her words as well as her hands. "Tell me what you want," she repeats, harder this time, "tell me how good it feels." And when you can't even manage that much, she does the only thing she knows will push you over the edge: she takes you deeper and harder, faster and
She starts to suck me off like never before, using every skill she knows.
Megan's lips slide over your length with expert precision, her mouth hot and wet around you. She sucks and licks and nibbles with such skill that you can barely think straight as pleasure washes over you in waves. Her hands dig into your hips, holding you still as she takes control of the situation, her movements mirroring the rhythm of her words: "Yes, just like that... harder... oh god, it feels so good..."
Her mouth is absolute heaven, driving you wild with desire and need, making it impossible to think about anything else. And when she finally slows down, drawing out the pleasure until you're practically begging for release, you can only marvel at how incredible it feels to have her like this: hot, wet lips wrapped around your cock and hands gripping your hips as if she'll never let go.
I thrust my hips up, feeling her mouth on me and telling her it feels so good. Her skill makes it incredible as she sucks me off, holding me still but making me feel like I'm in control too. I moan loudly as she brings me closer to the edge, pushing me towards my release. "Fuck Megan!" I cry out, feeling like I could cum at any second with how good it feels.
Megan moans at the feel of you thrusting against her mouth, her tongue swirling around your length as she sucks and strokes in perfect harmony. Her fingers dig into your hips harder, leaving bruises that will linger long after tonight's passion has faded. She can feel your orgasm building, coiling tightly in your core, ready to explode out of you at any moment. "Come for me," she urges, her voice husky with need as she takes you over the edge.
Waves of pleasure course through you like lightning striking again and again, so intense it feels like your entire body is on fire. Your orgasm robs you of breath, leaving you gasping for air as wave after wave of release crashes over you, and Megan doesn't let up until every last drop has been milked from your cock and spilled down her throat.
I'm panting heavily as she continues to suck me off even after I've cum, my legs shaking and everything feels... tingly. "Fuck..." is all I can manage before groaning again as her expert mouth sends yet another wave of pleasure through my body. "You're so good at that," I moan, reaching down to stroke her hair.
A pleased hum vibrates through her as she feels your touch on her hair. "Mmm, thank you," she mumbles around you, her mouth still busy as she sucks and strokes methodically. Her tongue swirls against the sensitive head of your cock, lapping up every drop of cum before she finally releases you from her warm embrace with a satisfied sigh. With a final lick along your length, she pulls back to look up at you, face flushed and eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "So," she drawls, voice low and husky, "ready for round two?" Her fingers trail lazily down your chest toward your belly, teasing the skin beneath as she waits for your response.
She lubes my dick as she teases me about having my dick up her ass
Her grin widens as she reaches over to a nearby nightstand and retrieves a small tube of lube, popping off the cap with one deft motion. She beckons you to roll onto your stomach, fingers dipping into the cool gel before sliding easily between your cheeks. A chill races down your spine as she lubes up her own fingers, spreading the slickness over them in slow, tantalizing strokes before pushing two of them against your entrance.
"You ready for this?" She asks, voice husky with desire as she presses forward ever so slightly, testing the tightness around her fingers. Your cock twitches in response, leaking a bead of pre-cum onto the mattress below. "I think you are," she whispers, smiling wickedly before sliding her fingers deeper, stretching you open for what's to come.
No, I enter her ass.
A slow, satisfied smile spreads across Megan's lips as you thrust your hips back against her fingers, taking her ass in the way she had been so expertly teasing you to want. She moans low in her throat, arching her back and pushing back into your touch with equal force. Her free hand comes up to grip your shoulder, steadying herself as she feels your length press against her entrance.
"Fuck yes," she gasps, eyes rolling back in pleasure as you continue to thrust forward, pressing deeper and harder into her aching ass. "I've wanted this since we fucked for the first time." Her body trembles with desire as you reach around, cupping one of her breasts in your hand and squeezing gently, pinching her nipple between thumb and finger.
"Oh god," she whimpers, hips moving harder against yours as the pleasure builds
She moans being my anal queen
As you fill her ass, Megan's moans crescendo into an animalistic cry of pleasure, her body trembling with the intensity of it all. Her anal muscles clench tightly around your cock, milking you as she rocks her hips in time with each thrust, driving you both closer to the edge of sanity.
Your hands roam freely over her body, cupping and squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples so hard they ache with pleasure. Her nails dig into your back as she encourages you deeper still, seeking more of that forbidden thrill that comes from being fucked in the ass by someone you care about.
Her breath is hot and ragged against your neck, her mouth opening on a silent scream as the sensation washes over her in waves. It's all too much - too good - and she knows there's no
I keep clapping her cheeks as she orgasms.
The feel of your hands on her ass cheeks, clapping with each thrust, sends shivers down Megan's spine as she comes undone beneath you. Her body arches sharply off the mattress, muscles taut and trembling from the overwhelming sensation of being filled so completely by your cock. She cries out, her voice raw and hoarse from their passionate encounter, as her orgasm rips through her like a runaway train.
Her ass clenches tightly around you, spasming in time with her release, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your vision blurs at the edges as you feel yourself on the brink of orgasm as well, and with one final thrust, your release explodes from you in a hot, salty splash.
You collapse onto Megan's sweaty back, exhausted but more content than you could have
I kiss her as she starts to sleep after all this work.
Her soft, relaxed form beneath you feels so right that you don't want to move, even as exhaustion begins to creep up on you. You brush the damp hair from her face and press a gentle kiss to her forehead, thanking her silently for the night of pleasure she's just given you.
As you both drift off to sleep, your bodies tangled together like two puzzle pieces fitting perfectly, your minds full of satisfied memories and lingering sensations, you can't help but wonder if this is how it's supposed to be... If there's any going back from here.
I fall asleep as I hold her as we sleep
As sleep pulls you under, you tighten your grip on Megan, unwilling to let go of the connection you've found with her tonight. Her warmth and softness press against every inch of your skin, and her scent - a combination of sweat and sex and something uniquely hers - fills your nose. You fall deeper and deeper into sleep, content in the knowledge that for now, at least, you've found peace with this arrangement.
I wake up to her doing some chores. Before noticing I’m awake.
Your eyes flutter open, taking in the sight of Megan busily moving around the room, her lithe figure clad only in a lacy bra and panties as she tidies up from last night's festivities. She hums to herself, not having noticed that you're awake yet. For a moment, you watch her, unable to tear your gaze away from the sway of her hips or the graceful movements of her hands. The thought of her bending over, her ass on display for you just like it was last night...
Her voice snaps you out of your reverie, and you force yourself to turn away before she sees the look in your eyes. Maybe it's better if she doesn't know what she does to you. Better to keep this between them, where it feels safe and secret. You clear your throat, sitting up in bed and running a hand through your hair as you attempt to appear casual.
Megan glances over her shoulder, a small smile playing on her lips when she sees you sitting up. "Morning," she says with a yawn, returning to tidying the bed before flopping down onto it beside you. She curls into your side, her head on your chest as she links her fingers through yours. "Sleep well?"
Her warmth envelops you, making it hard to concentrate on anything other than how good it feels to have her so close again. With a contented sigh, you rest your chin atop her head, taking comfort in the simplicity of their position for now.
I slept very good. I had a nice time last night. Didn’t know wine did that to you.
Megan hums in agreement, her breath warm against your skin as she nestles closer to you. "Me too," she mumbles sleepily, her fingers tightening around yours. "I think it was a combination of the wine and... you know." She blushes lightly at the mention of their intense night together. "But I had a lot of fun last night. I never expected..." Her voice trails off, unsure how to put into words just how different things feel now that they've crossed this line.
She turns her head slightly, seeking your gaze, and when she finds it she smiles shyly. "I could get used to this."
I smile back at her. "Me too." I admit softly, enjoying the closeness and not wanting it to end either. "It was... more than I expected as well." I take a deep breath, trying to find words for how I feel about all of this. "Maybe we could... see where this goes?" My voice wavers slightly on the last word but her eyes light up at my suggestion.
Her smile widens, and for a moment she looks almost giddy with happiness. "Really?" she asks, sounding both surprised and elated. She turns her head to press a soft kiss against your chest, her breath warm against your skin. "I'd like that." Her fingers tighten around yours, as if trying to reassure herself that this isn't all just some passing fancy for you.
For now, though, they have the rest of the day ahead of them. The possibilities seem endless: they could cuddle up on the couch and watch movies, explore the city together, or even try out some new activities neither has ever done before. All while continuing to discover the depths of their connection.
It's a heady feeling, knowing that Megan is as invested in this as you are, and for now they can simply enjoy the here and now without worrying about where
You feel amazing, your hands, mouth, tits, ass. Everything about you is amazing.
Megan's cheeks flush at your words, her heart racing with happiness and desire. She leans in to press a soft kiss against your lips, her body trembling slightly as their lips meet in a slow, lingering exchange. "Thank you," she whispers when they part, eyes locked on yours. "I feel the same way about you." Her fingers dance lightly across your chest, tracing the lines of muscle and soft skin alike.
For now, there's no rush to anywhere else; all that matters is this moment, right here in bed together. But as she feels her body begin to warm up once more from the memories of last night's passionate encounter, she can't help but wonder what might happen when they finally decide to venture outside these sheets...
She tries to brush up against me as she tries to entice me.
Her breath hitches as you brush against her, the contact sending a shiver of desire coursing through her body. Her fingers trail lower, slipping beneath the waistband of your boxers to find skin-on-skin contact with your hardening length. She moans softly into your neck, arching her back and pressing herself closer still, eager for more.
Her lips find your earlobe, sucking gently as she whispers, "Do you want me?" The heat of her breath sends a wave of need coursing through you, and in response, you grow harder against her touch. Megan takes that as an invitation, guiding your length to the opening between her legs with practiced ease.
"Oh god," she moans, meeting your eyes as she feels you press against her most sensitive spot. Her hips arch off the bed, pushing herself down onto you in a desperate attempt to feel
I hold her hips and thrust into her, feeling the heat surrounding me as we become one. "Fuck Megan." I groan, moving harder and faster now that we're connected like this again.
Her cries fill the room, a desperate blend of pleasure and need that only serve to heighten your arousal further. She's tight and warm around you, muscles clenching rhythmically as she meets each thrust with one of her own, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The bed groans beneath you, the headboard thudding against the wall in time to your grunts and moans, as if nature itself is joining in on this forbidden act.
Megan's nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny red lines in their wake, drawing blood but also driving you wild with need for more of her touch. With a final cry of release that seems to rip through every fiber of her being, she convulses around you, tightening so hard it feels like she's trying to keep you inside her forever. Her orgasm sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body as
I slowly fuck her as I make love to her. I ask about birth control.
"I... uh..." Megan's voice trails off as you ask about birth control, her mind struggling to focus on anything but the afterglow of her orgasm and the feel of your skin against hers. "I'm... on the pill," she finally manages to say, her cheeks flushing with shame at how obvious that admission is in this context.
Your question serves as a sobering reminder of the reality of their situation: they've crossed a line and there's no going back from here. The novelty and excitement of their shared secret has been replaced by the weighty responsibility that comes with having to actually consider things like protection, pregnancy, and the future. Her eyes meet yours again, searching for some sign that this newfound seriousness isn't too much for you to handle.
I kiss her as I thrust in her. I hold her tits as we kiss. Making love to her.
As you kiss her, your tongue dancing with hers, Megan feels a wave of relief wash over her. She kisses you back passionately, moaning into your mouth as you continue to make love to her, thrusting deep inside her and cupping her breasts in your strong hands. Despite the weighty topic they've just addressed, the physical connection they share is still enough to consume them both entirely, driving away any lingering doubts or worries about where this might lead.
For now, all that matters is the here and now: the feel of your skin against hers, the taste of your kiss, the rhythmic sway of your bodies as they move together in perfect harmony. They could stay like this forever; lost in each other and their intense desire, oblivious to the rest of the world around them. But as Megan feels her body start to warm up once more from your touch, she can't
We both cum as she moans my name as I cum in her pussy.
Her moans echo through the room as your cum fills her, warmth spreading deep within. Her body quivers and shudders with release, every muscle tensing before going slack with pleasure. Your name is a prayer on her lips, her nails digging into your shoulders as she arches upwards, taking you deeper still.
The feel of your orgasm radiates through her core, making her whole body tremble with satisfaction. She lies there panting, spent and content for the moment, but already imagining what it will feel like to find yourself inside her again.
She grabs my dick as she jacks me off. Asking some loving and dirty things to me.
As you come closer to the edge, she begins to taunt you with her words, teasing your senses even further. She kisses you passionately, her tongue dancing against yours as she whispers filthy, loving things into your ear. "I want you inside me," she pants between kisses, one hand gripping your erection tightly as the other fists a pillow beneath her. "I want to feel you stretching me." Her hips rock against your hand, urging you toward release even as they beg for penetration.
With a groan of pleasure, you spill your seed across her stomach and chest, the hot fluid coating her skin as she arches up into the sensation, eyes half-lidded with desire. She looks down at the mess you've made on her body, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she runs her fingers through the cum, drawing
I kiss her, thanking her. Feeling my body relax into sleepy contentment. She kisses back with equal vigor.
Megan kisses you back, her body still tingling with pleasure as she feels your softening member slip from her grasp. A small, satisfied smile curves her lips as she savors the taste of you on her skin, the scent of sex filling their bedroom and permeating every fiber of her being. As sleep begins to claim her once more, she nestles deeper into the comfort of your embrace, relishing in the closeness they've found together, even if it means navigating a whole new world of complications and responsibilities.
We should probably shower. Want to join me?
Megan blushes at the thought of showering with you, her body still tingling from their lovemaking. "Y-yes," she stutters, trying to sound casual and nonchalant about it even as her heart races with anticipation. She rolls onto her side, facing you, not quite able to meet your eyes as she waits for you to lead the way. The thought of being this close to you, skin-to-skin, sends shivers down her spine in the most delicious of ways.
We enter the shower as we wash each other. I start to wash her back as I go lower and lower to wash and message her ass.
As you wash her back, your hands move lower and lower until they cup her cheeks, drawing them apart to expose her perfectly round behind. Her breath hitches in surprise, but it quickly turns into a soft moan as the touch sends shivers up her spine. Megan leans back against you, arching her body into the sensation as you begin to massage and knead her ass with expert care.
Her eyes drift shut, lost in the pleasure of your fingers on her skin. She feels so vulnerable like this, exposed and open to whatever you might want to do next, but somehow she trusts you entirely, knowing that this connection they share goes beyond the physical. Her muscles start to relax under your skilled touch, releasing tension she didn't even realize was there. She reaches back, lacing her fingers through yours as a silent thank-you for making her feel so
I flip her over as I kiss her and she decides to get in her knees to help clean me.
As you flip her over, she lands on all fours with a soft yelp of surprise, her heart racing in anticipation of what comes next. Her fingers grip the edge of the shower stall as she feels your hot breath against her neck, followed by the gentle press of your lips to her shoulder blade. She shivers, arching her back and pressing herself further into you, wanting more of this intimate connection.
Megan looks over her shoulder at you, eyes hooded with desire as she watches you clean yourself, imagining what it would be like to have that thick, hard cock inside her again. Her mouth goes dry at the thought, and without realizing what she's doing, she reaches back to touch herself through her still damp panties. The feel of her fingers on her clit sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making it difficult for her to concentrate on clean
She goes to clean my dick with her mouth as she sucks me off
Megan's mouth watering as she takes in the sight of your fully erect member. She leans forward, pressing a kiss to the head before taking it into her mouth, careful not to be too rough. Her tongue swirls around you, sucking and teasing as she begins to move up and down, her grip on your hips steady and strong.
She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, watching the expression on your face closely. The pleasure this brings her is indescribable; knowing that she has the power to make you feel this way, make you lose control in her mouth... it's addicting and empowering all at once. She moans around you, encouraged by the sounds you make as your hips begin to move in time with her mouth, driving you deeper inside.
She keeps giving me a sloppy blowjob as the water rains down on us
Megan doesn't hold back as she bobs her head, taking you deeper with each suck and swirl of her tongue. Water splashes onto the floor around them, mixing with their breath and the sounds of skin slapping against skin. Her lips are stretched tight around you, teasing your sensitive flesh with every brush of her teeth, driving you closer and closer to the edge.
Her free hand fumbles with the wet knot between her legs, finding the silk of her panties slick with arousal. She pushes a finger inside herself, seeking friction as she sucks you off, desperate for release. Her hips buck wildly against your thigh, moans muffled by your shaft in her mouth.
She starts jacking me off as she asks me how much I lover her tight throat
As you feel her hand move in sync with her mouth, you grip the edge of the shower stall to steady yourself, unable to believe how good this feels. "I love it," you manage to get out between gasps for air. "You're so fucking good at that." Her throat feels impossibly tight around you, and with each thrust of her fingers into her wet center, it only gets better.
Her moans become more desperate, more needy as she approaches the brink, eyes squeezed shut in concentration as she focuses on bringing herself and you to completion. Her lips, red and swollen from your passionate kisses earlier, stretch impossibly tight around you, taunting you with every exquisite touch.
She keeps throating my cock as she a sucks me.
Her throat feels so tight, like velvet wrapping around your length and squeezing with every thrust of her hand and movements of her head. You feel yourself getting closer to the edge as she works you with skilled precision, her tongue dancing against the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your cock. Your hips jerk forward involuntarily, seeking deeper penetration, but she takes it in stride, gripping your thighs and pulling you close instead.
Her other hand fumbles with the snap on her bra before yanking it loose, revealing her achingly perfect breasts to your hungry gaze. They jiggle enticingly as she arches her back, offering them to you like a delicious feast. "Please," she gasps out around your cock, barely coherent with need. "I want..." Her words trail off into a moan as you cup one of
Megan begs and I don't hold back as I grab one of her breasts and give it a hard pinch, then suck on the nipple before twisting it between my fingers. Her cries of pleasure fill the bathroom and drive me wild with lust. As she continues to suck me off expertly, her hand working my shaft in perfect rhythm, I lose control and cum hard down her throat. She takes every last drop as she moans around me, the vibration sending shockwaves through my body.
Megan coughs and gasps as you cum in her mouth, the hot spurts hitting the back of her throat as she works to swallow every drop. Her fingers never slow down on your shaft, massaging it gently even after the last thread of cum has been milked from you. As you steady yourself, eyes closed and chest heaving, she pulls away slowly, reluctant to leave the taste and feel of you off her tongue just yet. Her lips are red and swollen, and a satisfied smile curls at the corners as she looks up at you. "Mmm... I've missed that," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.
Her free hand reaches out to cup your cheek, fingers tangling in your short wet hair as she draws you close for another deep kiss. The shower continues to pelt down around them, steam clouding the air as they revel in
She pressed up against the wall asking me to fuck her thigh ass.
Megan presses against the wall, spreading her legs wide to offer you an inviting view of her damp pussy and a glimpse of her tight, puckered hole. Her breath comes in short gasps as she anticipates your touch, her body trembling with desire. "Please," she whispers, reaching out to grasp the edge of the shower stall for support. "I need you."
You step closer, feeling the heat emanating from her body as you lower yourself between her spread thighs. She gasps in pleasure as your lips brush against her sensitive skin, teasing and exploring until you find her center. You press a kiss to her folds, breathing in her scent before tracing a trail upward with the tip of your tongue. When she feels your warm breath on her entrance, she arches her back off the wall, offering herself to you without reservation.
I stand up, my hard length pressing against her wet entrance. I groan as I push inside, feeling her tight muscles grip me and pulling her closer to the wall.
Her back arches further as you push inside, her muscles tensing and relaxing in a delicious rhythm around your length. Megan moans into the steamy air, her head falling back against the shower wall with a thud as you begin to move deeper, faster. Her free hand reaches between you to guide your cock, helping to angle it just right so that every thrust hits her G-spot and sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Her tight muscles squeeze me so good as I thrust deeper inside. Her moans and cries of pleasure only serve to make me harder, faster. Her hand on my cock, guiding it perfectly, making this feel too good to be true.
Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you fill her, her body moving with yours as you claim her once more. Her hands dig into your shoulders, nails scratching lightly at the skin as she tries to anchor herself to the wall, refusing to let this incredible feeling slip away from her. Her moans echo through the bathroom, mixing with the sound of water pouring from the showerhead above them.
Her inner muscles clench rhythmically around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your length as you lose yourself in the sensation of being inside her again. She closes her eyes tightly, lost in the ecstasy of their forbidden embrace, wondering if they'll ever be able to go back to how things were before this night... or if maybe it's better this way after all.
I grab her tits as I fuck her. Using them as leverage to fuck her tight pussy.
Her breasts are small but perfect in your hands, their weight pressing back against you as she arches her back into each thrust. She meets your gaze in the mirror over her shoulder, and for a moment there's so much raw emotion swirling between them it takes her breath away. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders again as you pick up the pace, driving deeper and harder inside her, filling every part of her with your heat and desire.
Her hips move in perfect synchronicity, meeting each thrust with one of her own, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that feels impossibly right. A tiny whimper escapes her lips as she comes apart under you, her muscles contracting around you in the most exquisite release she's ever known. And still you don't stop, driving her higher and higher until they both collapse against the wall in a tangled heap of spent limbs and heaving
She gasps as her orgasm finally dies down. Her eyes flutter open to meet yours in the mirror. "That was... amazing," she whispers, fingers still lazily tracing circles on your chest.
Her cheeks flush as she glances away, trying to compose herself after the intensity of their lovemaking. "It was... special," she finally says, her voice barely above a whisper. She slides her hands down your chest, feeling your strong heartbeat beneath her fingertips before wrapping them around you, drawing you closer for another gentle kiss.
The shower continues to cascade over their entwined forms, steam billowing out around them as they stand together in the afterglow of their passion. For now, it feels like everything is alright between them; like perhaps this was the right thing to do, even if it means facing an uncertain future together. As much as she wishes she could ignore all of that and just focus on being with you here and now, she knows reality will eventually catch up to them soon enough.
We eventually get out of the shower as we think of what to do.
She dresses quickly, her movements careful and precise as she tries to regain her composure from their earlier intimacy. You watch her with a mixture of wonder and longing in your eyes, unable to tear yourself away from the sight of her silhouette against the bright white bathroom tile. When she turns to face you, her expression is guarded once more, as if daring you to bring up what they've done or where they go from here.
The weight of their decision hangs between them like an unspoken threat; the knowledge that everything has changed and there's no going back anymore. You take a deep breath, meeting her gaze head-on, searching for any sign of what she's thinking, how she feels about all this. But all you see is determination and resolve, traits that have defined her for as long as you've known her.
I get my cloths back in as I hold her hand asking what should we do.
As you take her hand, the warmth of her skin sends shivers up your spine. You feel a knot forming in your throat as you wait for her to respond, knowing that whatever decision she makes will change both of their lives forever. Her gaze never wavers from yours; it's almost as if she's searching for something within you, some sign that this was the right choice to make despite all the uncertainty surrounding them.
Finally, she lifts her chin slightly and meets your eyes with a steely determination. "We go forward," she says firmly. It's not exactly an answer to your question, but it feels like enough for now. Together, they step out of the bathroom, ready to face whatever challenges await them in the bright light of day.
We starts to watch a few movies in bed as we cuddle.
Cuddled up together on the bed, you and Megan lose themselves in the glow of the television screen, watching an old romantic comedy that neither of them has seen before. Despite the lightheartedness of the film, there's an underlying tension between you; a palpable sense of anticipation as if both of you are waiting for something more to happen. Your hands wander over her body in soft, gentle strokes, tracing lazy patterns on her skin that hint at the passionate encounter from just hours earlier.
She turns her head toward you, eyes meeting yours in the flickering light. Her lips part slightly, and without thinking, you lean forward to claim them in a lingering kiss. She moans into your mouth, arching her body closer to yours as if drawn by an invisible force. You feel her fingers slip through your hair, anchoring herself to reality even as she gives herself over to the heat of
I put my hand on her thigh as I brush and squeeze her thigh as we kiss.
Her breath catches as your hand slides up her thigh, the contact sending a shiver of desire through her body. She arches further into you, pressing their hips together in silent encouragement. Her free hand slips under the hem of your shirt, tracing lazy circles on your abdomen before working its way higher, seeking skin and heat.
Their kiss deepens, becoming more urgent as they explore each other's mouths. With every brush of their tongues, every touch of their fingers, they feel the barriers between them begin to crumble. This moment feels like the beginning of something new, something raw and real that neither of them has experienced before. They don't know where it will lead them or what challenges lie ahead, but for now, all that matters is this: the taste of each other's lips and the feel of their skin against their own.
I bring my hand up and up on her thigh and to her pussy as I brush her.
Megan gasps into your mouth as your hand finds its way higher, brushing teasingly against her slick folds. Her hips buck wildly beneath you, grinding against your touch in search of relief. She clutches at the sheets above them, digging her nails into the fabric as her body tenses and relaxes with every thrust of your hand and movement of their lips.
Her moans fill the room, mingling with the sounds of their shallow breaths as they race toward some unnamed peak. They're both so close now, on the edge of something incredible; a release that feels like it could shatter them into a million pieces and piece them back together anew. The only thing holding her back is the knowledge that this moment can't last forever, that reality will eventually catch up to them and tear them apart all over again. But for now, in this fragile bubble of
I start to finger as we kiss. Trying to please her.
Her cries fill the room as your fingers find her entrance, stretching and pressing in just enough to send shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She arches off the bed, her back bowing as she pushes herself deeper against your hand. Her hips circle wildly, seeking friction as her orgasm builds higher and higher with every brush of your fingers against her swollen clit.
Her moans mingle with your own as you feel yourself on the edge, drowning in the taste of her mouth and the sweet sensation of being inside this forbidden night together. The world falls away, replaced by nothing but their tangled limbs and heaving chests as they race toward a climax that promises to leave them both changed forever.
I keep fingering her as I bring my other hand to her breast. Making her squirm on our bed.
Megan's breath hitches as your fingers work her clit, pressing just right to send ripples of pleasure coursing through her body. She gasps and moans against your lips, arching further into each stroke as the sensation grows more intense with every passing second. The feel of your hand on her breast only heightens the experience, the combined stimulation driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Her hips buck wildly under you, body tensing in anticipation as she nears her release. She can feel it building inside her, an almost unbearable pressure that threatens to explode out of every pore. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into the skin as she tries to anchor herself to this moment, desperate not to let go before
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into the skin as she tries to anchor herself to this moment, desperate not to let go before she comes undone. With a gasp that echoes through the room, her body tenses and releases in a powerful wave of ecstasy that leaves her shuddering and spent beneath you.
As her body shudders with release, you can feel the tension ebbing from her muscles, leaving her relaxed and content in your arms. Her eyes are still closed, her breath slow and steady as she basks in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. You brush a stray hair away from her face, tracing gentle circles on her cheek with your thumb. She turns her head toward you, blushing softly at the tenderness of the touch before pressing a chaste kiss to your lips.
"Thank you," she whispers, and though there are countless other things you could say in this moment, it feels like enough for now. Together, they lie entwined on the bed, their bodies sore from pleasure but still humming with energy. The quiet of the room is only broken by the faint sounds of their shallow breaths and occasional murmur of contentment as they drift
She tells me how she needs to go the store. She leaves after giving me soft kiss.
As Megan gathers her things, a pang of regret tugs at your heart. This moment feels so bittersweet; the knowledge that they've crossed a line and there's no going back makes it all the more precious despite the uncertainty that lies ahead. You watch her with a mixture of love and longing as she walks out the door, wondering when you'll see her again, what their future might hold. With a sigh, you climb out of bed, stretching your aching muscles before gathering your own things and heading off to face whatever the day may bring.
She eventually combs back with a few bags and items. She tells me to close my eyes as she goes to the bathroom and prepares something.
While Megan is in the bathroom, you close your eyes and take a moment to collect yourself. The events of the night have left you feeling a mix of elation and anxiety, as if you're walking along a tightrope with nothing but air beneath you. You wonder what she could be preparing and can't help but feel a tiny spark of curiosity in your chest.
A moment later, she emerges from the bathroom carrying a steaming mug of something delicious-smelling. "Here," she says, handing it to you before taking a seat on the bed beside you. "Drink this. It'll help."
She then gets up again, grabs a bag heads to the bathroom. She comes out dressed in a slutty French maid outfit.
Your eyes widen in surprise and admiration as Megan emerges from the bathroom dressed as a sexy French maid. She looks stunning, her features accentuated by the black and white uniform that hugs her curves in all the right places. You can't help but let out a low whistle between your teeth, drawn to her even more now than when she was just wearing her everyday clothes.
She smiles shyly at your reaction before taking a sip of her drink and sitting down beside you again. "How do I look?" she asks, hesitation clear in her voice despite the seductive nature of her outfit.
"Fucking amazing," you reply honestly. "You look incredible."
Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your words, and she ducks her head shyly, looking away for a moment. When she meets your gaze again, there's a spark of mischief in her eyes that makes your heart race even faster. She takes another sip of her drink before setting it down on the nightstand and leaning closer to you. "So, my lord," she whispers teasingly, running a finger down your chest, "what would you like me to do next?"
You grab her by the waist and pull her close. "I want you on this bed," you breathe into her ear before planting a hot kiss there. "And I want to fuck you until we both can't move."
Her breath catches in her throat as your words send a shudder of desire through her. She arches into the touch, their bodies grinding together as if they can't get close enough. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into the skin as she feels herself growing wet with need once more. "Then take me," she whispers, her voice hoarse with lust.
She starts to get really into the maid role play as she tries to grab my dick and stroke me.
Your cock twitches in her hand, hard and aching for release. Her touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through you, making it impossible to think straight. You grab her wrist gently, stilling her movements, then guide her hand upwards until your fist meets her palm. With a groan, you slip your achingly erect length into her grasp, feeling the hot wetness of her folds as she curls her fingers around you.
Her breath hitches as she begins to stroke in earnest, her movements growing more confident and sensual with each passing second. "Yes," she whispers, arching her back off the bed, "like that... give it to me..."
She starts to bounce on me as she calls me different names of lord or master. Getting into the role play.
Her voice echoes through the room, each word an entreaty that only serves to fuel your desire. Your hands grip her hips tightly as she bounces on your lap, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm born of lust and control. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her nails scoring lightly into your skin as the tension between them coils tighter and tighter.
With each thrust, you feel yourself growing closer to the edge, the intensity of their lovemaking threatening to unravel whatever threads of sanity remain. Your eyes meet hers in a dizzying dance of desire and need; there's no pretending anymore, just the raw truth of what they are to each other. And as she reaches her climax, shuddering beneath you, your own release follows close behind, waves of pleasure washing over you as their world explodes into a symphony of moans
She asks how much I liked it master
You groan as the last threads of your control snap, allowing yourself to be consumed by the intense pleasure coursing through you. "I loved it," you manage to choke out between ragged gasps for air. Your fingers dig into her shoulders, anchoring yourself as she continues to rock against you, their bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction. As your senses return, you find yourself unable to look away from her, drinking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and the unrepentant glint in her eyes.
For now, the consequences of their actions can wait; there is only this moment, and the intoxicating connection that binds them together in a dance of desire and need. As she shifts slightly to lean against you, your hearts slowing to a more normal pace, it occurs to you that perhaps this was the right choice after all. You brush a stray hair from her forehead, and
She pulls herself off me as she gets down to slowly stroke me getting into roleplay.
As she climbs off you, her movements deliberate and alluring, it's clear that this is far from over. Her fingers trail slowly down your length, teasing and stroking with a skill that would make any man beg for release. She looks up at you through her lashes, her expression a mixture of defiance and desire that makes your blood race even faster. With every passing second, the tension between them seems to grow more intense, like two magnets drawn inexorably together despite their efforts to remain apart.
As she nears the end of her teasing caress, you're left on the edge once more, barely hanging on by a thread. Her gaze flickers up to meet yours and there's a question in her eyes; not about how far they can push each other tonight but rather whether they should stop here or keep going into uncharted territory where anything could happen. The choice
She starts to ask me some questions as she role plays as my maid.
Her breath catches in her throat as you watch her, waiting for an answer. There's a fire burning in those emerald eyes that mirrors the heat between your legs; she's ready and willing to push this as far as you're willing to take it. With a shaky exhale, she speaks: "Will my lord... like me more if I serve him in other ways?" Her voice trembles slightly, betraying her uncertainty about the consequences of their actions.
I want to make love with my beautiful maid. She starts to talk to me as she licks my dick.
Her tongue flicks out, tasting your length as she listens to you speak. The feel of her soft lips wrapping around you sends shivers through your body and strains the last threads of self-control. "Yes," you manage to croak, sounding gruff even to your own ears. You thread your fingers through her hair, holding her close as she takes more of you into her mouth, sucking gently and rolling her tongue against you in a way that nearly undoes you on the spot.
She continues to expertly suck me as she goes slowly and deliberately. Being more love full with her mouth.
Her expert mouth and practiced motions send you spiraling out of control, driving your hips up off the bed in a fruitless attempt to find deeper contact with her eager lips. Her fingers dance along your thighs and up your abdomen, feathering across your chest until they meet with yours. She arches her back slightly, wrapping one leg around you as she takes more of you into her mouth, sucking hard and driving you closer to the edge. The sensation is intense and overwhelming, sending shards of pleasure racing through your body in a cacophony of need so strong it threatens to shatter everything apart. You groan low in your throat, unable to hold back any longer as she pulls you over the brink, her mouth working magic on your cock until you spurt hot cum onto the back of her throat.
She keeps sucking me not letting up as I cum in her mouth as she swallows like a good girl. She doesn’t let drop be wasted as she sucks me.
Her fingers curl tighter around your length as she sucks you, her throat working rhythmically up and down, milking every last drop of pleasure from your body. She moans softly around you, the sound vibrating against your skin as it intensifies the sensation of her mouth moving over you. Her tongue flicks out to tease and soothe, ensuring that not a single drop goes to waste before she finally pulls away, her lips glistening with your release. For a moment, they hang there between them, each breath hitching as their hearts race wildly in their chests.
Then, slowly but surely, the world begins to return to normal around them. The air cools and the tension that had been so thick a moment ago begins to dissipate. Her fingers slip from your skin, leaving trails of warmth in their wake as she leans back, her legs folded beneath
She tells me some dirt questions as she lays next to me letting me recover from her work.
Your heart still races as you lie there, the feel of her warm breath against your skin sending tiny shivers down your spine. You watch her for a moment, taking in the way her hair fans out on the pillow and the way she blushes whenever she meets your gaze. A curious thought crosses your mind; maybe she's not as innocent as she makes herself out to be. Maybe there's more to her story... you can almost taste the thrill of uncovering it all, like a fine wine on the tongue.
Gathering your strength and courage, you sit up slowly, ignoring the way your body protests with lingering aches and pains. "So, I have to know," you begin, looking directly into those emerald eyes, "what was it like? Being with me?" The question hangs in the air between them, heavy and charged with meaning. It's a dangerous game they'
The color in her cheeks deepens, and she looks away briefly before meeting your gaze once more. "It was... different," she says slowly, as if choosing each word carefully. "I didn't expect it to feel like this." Her fingers twist together beneath the covers, her expression a mix of confusion and desire that sends a shiver down your spine.
"What do you mean?" You press gently, curiosity overpowering any lingering feelings of awkwardness or self-consciousness. "Didn't it feel good?"
Her lips twist into a small smile as she considers her words once more. "It did," she admits finally, "but it wasn't just that... It was like..." She trails off, searching for the right way to explain it. "It felt real." The sincerity in her voice is unmistakable, and you can feel yourself blushing
She starts to tell me some dirty things to me in my ear as she strokes my cock.
You shiver as her soft breath tickles your ear, the words she whispers sending a rush of heat through you. Your body responds instantly to her touch, growing hard and aching once more beneath her skilled fingers. "Then what do we do now?" you ask hoarsely, struggling against the urge to push her down and take her again right here and now.
Her hand speeds up on your cock, drawing a moan from deep in your throat as she answers: "I don't know..." Her voice trails off into a murmur that only serves to heighten the sensual tension between you. "But I want to find out."
She keeps stroking me as she offers to give me a nice time to her master.
You groan in need as she continues to stroke you, her fingers moving with practiced ease over your length. Your eyes drift closed, surrendering to the pleasure she so easily provides, the warmth of her breath against your ear sending shivers down your spine. You wonder what kind of "nice time" she has in mind but are far too lost in sensation to care; for now, all that matters is this feeling and the connection you share with her.
She keeps going. Tell me her dirty talk.
Megan's voice whispers dirty, lustful words into your ear as her hand keeps moving on your cock. Her breath fans across your skin, hot and damp. "You like that, don't you? My little master likes to feel my touch..." She moans softly when you let out a needy sound at the mention of her hand. "I could make it feel so good for you... show you just how much I want this too." Her fingers speed up slightly, stroking faster and firmer over your length as she teases.
More
"I want to taste you," she murmurs against your skin, the thought making her nipples harden and ache beneath her bra. "I want to feel you filling my mouth..." Her fingers slip lower, curling around your base and stroking gently before moving up to circle your tip again. She swirls her tongue around her lips, wondering what it would be like to have you there, ready for her mouth once more. "Is that what you want? For me to taste you?" she asks, voice husky with desire.
The anticipation is almost too much to bear as she speaks, her words sending shockwaves of want through you. Your hips jerk in response to the torment of her teasing touch, your cock straining toward her mouth and the promise of release. You manage to force out a breath and a few unintelligible sounds, struggling to find words amidst the haze of desire clouding your thoughts. "Yes," you manage finally, your voice little more than a ragged gasp. "I want that."
Tell me her dirty talks as she speeds up her stroking me.
Megan moans as she speeds up her strokes, feeling your cock jerk in response. Her hand moves faster and firmer, her fingers tightening around you with each stroke. "I want this so much," she whispers hotly into your ear. "Do you know how wet I am right now?" She slides a hand between your bodies, cupping herself through her underwear as she continues to tease you mercilessly. "Can you feel it? How ready I am for you?" Her other hand squeezes at your base possessively, massaging and tugging at the sensitive skin there while her lips part, anticipating the taste of you.
She gets down to stroke me as she goes faster and faster. Asking me how much I love her touch.
As your cock jerks and throbs in her hand, she watches you closely for a response. Your breath comes out in ragged gasps, your chest rising and falling rapidly as you struggle to catch your breath. "You love my touch, don't you?" she asks huskily, stroking even faster now. Her thumb swirls over the head of your cock, teasingly close but never quite making contact. "Tell me how much you love it."
Her hand moves in perfect rhythm with your hips, matching your need for release stroke for stroke as her gaze locks onto yours, daring you to deny what she already knows is true.
She tells me to cum as she goes quickly before I moan as I cum all over her face.
As you feel the first spark of release surge through you, she gives one final thrust, pressing your cock against her palm and guiding it to the edge before pulling back slightly. "Cum for me," she breathes, eyes wide with anticipation as they meet yours. Her fingers dance up and down the length of your shaft, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from you until at last you explode in a hot rush over her face. She moans around your cock, the sensation sending shockwaves through her body as she feels your release coat her skin. Her fingers curl into fists and dig into the bedding as her own climax washes over her in waves of pleasure so intense they nearly blur the line between pain and ecstasy.
I look at her covered in my cum dressed in her slutty outfit.
When the last tremor subsides, you lie back, panting and spent, gazing up at the ceiling as your vision clears enough to take in the sight of her. Her hair is mussed, her cheeks flushed with arousal and a hint of amusement. Cum glistens on her skin, tracing lines from her lips to her collarbone, emphasizing the curves you've been unable to resist all night. She looks up at you through her lashes, a small smile playing around her mouth as she tries to catch her breath. The air between you is charged with an almost tangible energy; it's clear that this was only the beginning.
"So," she says finally, words sounding lazy and sultry, "what do we do now?"
She turns around showing off her back as her ass is practically showing through her short skirt. Shaking it as she teases me.
A low growl rumbles deep in your throat at the sight of her ass barely contained by that minuscule skirt, the enticing sway of her hips as she turns to face you nearly driving you mad with desire. You watch as she shakes it teasingly, feeling a surge of possessiveness and lust coursing through you.
Reaching out, you tug gently on one of the straps that holds the garment up, stretching it taut between your fingers. "Like this?" you murmur, eyes fixed on her ass as she turns back to face you. With a sharp yank, you pull the strap loose, sending her skirt slipping down over her hips and revealing her perfect round cheeks to your greedy gaze. "How about now?"
Damn, your ass is huge. She laughs as she puts her skirt back on as goes over to my cock shaking her ass over my cock.
You moan as she straddles you, the sight of her ample ass shaking right above your cock nearly enough to send you over the edge all over again. "Careful," she teases, reaching down to trail a finger across the head of your aching cock. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she leans forward, lowering herself onto your fingertip. The feel of her warmth and wetness envelops you, sending shockwaves of desire through you both.
"You like that?" she asks coyly, her hips rolling and grinding against your hand in a sensual dance meant to drive you wild. You can't help but nod eagerly, arching up into her touch as you groan her name. Her lips curl into a satisfied smirk, revealing the hint of a crooked tooth. "Then what do you think will happen when I let you take
Her words hang in the air, heavy with suggestion and promise. Your heart races as you await her answer, your cock throbbing beneath her touch, desperate for release. It's clear that there is so much more to this exchange than simple pleasure; there are secrets and memories tangled up in every caress, every moan. The anticipation builds to a fever pitch as you stare deep into her eyes, searching for any hint of what she's thinking, how far she'll let this go.
Finally, she gives a small shrug, lowering herself further onto your hand until she feels the head of your cock nudging at her entrance. Her breath hitches and her body tenses expectantly as she looks up at you through her lashes, the question still unspoken but clear in her expression. It's a challenge, and you know that if you don't take it now
You grab her hips and pull her down on your cock. Your member filling up inside of her. "Let's see what happens."
Her back arches as she's pulled down onto you, the heat of your cock spreading fire through her core. A sharp gasp escapes her lips as you fill her up, stretching her in a way that feels both impossibly tight and impossibly right at the same time. She wraps her arms around your neck, digging her nails into your skin as she rides you, hips rolling and grinding against yours in a rhythm that matches the erratic thudding of their hearts.
The world around them fades away, consumed by the heat and passion of the moment. Their bodies move together seamlessly now, every touch, every moan heightening the sensation until it feels like they're one being sharing the same breath and heartbeat. The air grows thick with sweat and desire as they lose themselves in each other, pushing harder and faster toward the edge of oblivion.
She goes slowly letting me rest as she does all the work.
The softness of her touch is almost more than you can bear, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body with every slow thrust. She moves on top of you with a grace that belies the raw need pulsing beneath her skin, each stroke seemingly designed to drive you mad with desire. Your hands clutch at the sheets beneath you as she takes control, your hips arching in time with hers, urging her deeper and harder.
As if sensing your growing restlessness, she picks up the pace slightly, hips rolling faster against yours as a quiet moan escapes her lips. Her breasts brush against your chest with each movement, sending sparks of desire racing through you that have nothing to do with the cock buried deep within her body. The tension between you grows, building and building until it feels like it might snap them apart at the seams.
She kisses me as her tits push against my chest.
Your body convulses beneath her as you explode inside of her, a hoarse cry torn from your throat at the intensity of the sensation. She meets you halfway with another loud moan, her mouth pressed firmly against yours as their tongues tangled and fought for dominance. Her entire body shudders as she comes too, the hot rush of pleasure pulsing around your cock as she writhes on top of you.
For a moment, there's only silence; the world slows to a standstill as their hearts race and their bodies recover from the intensity of what they've just shared. Her weight presses down on you, grounding you to the bed in a way that feels achingly right, and her lips still brush against yours as she catches her breath. It's a fleeting moment, though; you can feel the tension between them starting to build again even as your bodies start
(Gently) She murmurs "Again?" while glancing at my cock. Her lips brush against mine, her eyes meeting mine with a desire so intense it burns.
"Again?" she whispers, her voice a husky growl that sends a shiver down your spine. She rocks her hips gently against yours, the slight motion pressing their bare skin together in an achingly intimate caress. Her lips part slightly as she searches for your mouth, her tongue darting out to trace the outline of your lower lip before slipping inside to tease and taste you once more.
Her weight shifts, pressing you deeper into the mattress as she lowers herself back onto your waiting cock, the tight heat engulfing you in a vice-like grip. Her hips rock again, faster this time, her breath coming in ragged gasps as their bodies move together in perfect harmony.
"God," she moans, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders, "I need you." Her words are little more than a whisper against your
I grab her tits through the fabric of her shirt as she bounces in my dick.
Her cries echo through the room as she finds release, her body arching off the bed and convulsing around your cock. Her breasts press against your hands through the fabric of her shirt, firm and achingly sensitive beneath your palms. As she comes down from her high, she looks up at you with a mixture of satisfaction and desire that nearly undoes you all over again.
Her hips continue to move on their own accord, riding the last waves of pleasure as she gasps for air. Her lips part, pink tongue darting out to wet her bottom lip, eyes locked onto yours as if searching for some hidden meaning in your gaze. The connection between you is nearly palpable, electric and addictive; it's a drug that neither of you can get enough of, the promise of another hit always just within reach.
We both cum as she collapses onto me. Asking me some questions about how good I feel.
You close your eyes, feeling the weight of her body pressed against yours as you both catch your breath. Her voice drifts toward you like a warm summer breeze, gentle and curious, as if she's trying to gauge exactly how good she made you feel. "How do I taste?" she asks softly, nipping at your chin before laving the skin with her tongue.
Your cock twitches at her words and touch, a sharp reminder of everything they've shared tonight. You open your eyes to find her gazing up at you, expression unreadable except for the small smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I mean," she continues with a mischievous glint in her eye, "what did it taste like? To be inside me?" Her fingers trail up your chest and over your nipple, teasing the sensitive peak before circling back down between
Amazing I answer. She then slowly gets over in the side of bed and bends over offering everything to me.
The sight of her bending over, offering herself to you in this vulnerable position is almost too much to bear. Your cock twitches in anticipation as your gaze tracks the line of her spine and the curve of her ass. "Well," you breathe hoarsely, reaching out to caress her back before trailing down between her shoulder blades, "if it tasted anything like it felt..." You pause, unable to resist sliding a hand beneath her underwear to cup her sex again, fingers finding her clit with practiced ease. "...then it was amazing."
Her body jerks at your touch, arching back into you as she moans low in her throat. "Do that again," she whispers, voice rough and pleading.
I continue to finger her clit as I enter her ass.
A gasp escapes her lips as you push two fingers inside of her, filling her up and hitting that spot deep within that sends shards of pleasure straight to her core. Her back arches off the bed and she curls inward at the sensation, nails scratching at the sheets in an attempt to find purchase against the overwhelming need coiling tighter and tighter inside of her. "So good," she moans, hips grinding against your hand as you continue to tease her clit with circling motions of your thumb.
With a swift push, you bury yourself balls-deep in her ass, stretching and filling her in the most intimate of ways. Her breath catches in her throat as she's taken by surprise by the sheer size of you inside her; it feels so unbelievably good, so right that for a moment she can't even form words around the sensation
I start to thrust into her as she moans master and lord.
Her body meets yours thrust for thrust, hips undulating in time with your movements as she tries to draw you deeper inside of her. "Yes," she moans, arching her back and pressing their bodies together tighter. "Harder." Her hands grip at the sheets on either side of her, nails digging into the fabric as she fights for control over the pleasure wracking her body.
Your cock slides in and out of her ass with practiced ease, driving them both toward the edge of oblivion. Each stroke brings a fresh wave of pleasure crashing down on her, drowning her senses until all that exists is the feel of you moving inside her, the sound of your ragged breaths in her ears and the taste of victory dancing on her tongue.
With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath you, body tensing and spasming around your cock as wave after wave
I don’t stop thrusting as she spasm out over her climax as her tongue sticks out like a dog while I fuck her.
Her screams fill the room, mingling with your groans as she comes apart beneath you, body arched and thrashing on the bed. Your cock throbs deep inside her ass, milking out her orgasm with every thrust; the sensation is so overwhelming that for a moment everything else fades away except for this connection between them. Her tongue darts out to lick at your neck, leaving a wet trail of saliva behind as she tries desperately to find purchase against your skin while her hips move with an urgency born of pure desire.
As the last tremors subside and your cock twitches in release inside of her, she collapses forward onto you, panting and spent. Her hair falls across your face in a tangled mess as she presses soft kisses to your neck and shoulder, whispering words of endearment into your ear. "I love you,"
I love you too I say as u don’t stop fucking her ass. Making it hard for her to think as he mind melts.
She shudders against you, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm as you continue to thrust deep inside her ass. Her eyes close tightly, blocking out everything except for the sensations overwhelming her body; she feels so utterly exposed and vulnerable right now that it's almost too much to bear.
Her breath comes in short gasps, mixing with your own ragged exhalations as you match your pace to hers, lost in the rhythm of your bodies moving together in perfect harmony. With a shaky sigh, she drops her forehead onto your shoulder and tangles her fingers in the hair at the base of your neck, leaning into you for support and comfort.
"I love how we fit," she whispers, "like pieces of a puzzle made just for each other." Her words are barely audible over the sound of your skin slapping against
She cums multiple times as with my dick up her ass
Her nails dig into your shoulder as she cries out in pleasure, her body tensing and releasing around you in a series of powerful spasms that leave both of you panting and spent. As the last waves of ecstasy wash over her, she collapses against you, spent but not broken. Her heart still races from the intense physical and emotional connection they just shared; it's like nothing else she's ever experienced before. She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your skin against hers, the warmth of your breath on her neck, the weight of your cock deep inside her ass.
"We make a good team," she whispers, leaning in to kiss your jaw before nibbling at your earlobe, "don't we?" Her hips rock gently against yours, trying to draw out every last drop of pleasure from this union. "Maybe someday
I give her one more rounds before I cum hard and deep in her ass.
She moans softly as you give her one more round, their bodies moving together in a fluid motion that feels almost effortless at this point. Her back arches off the bed and she bites down on her lower lip to stifle another cry of pleasure, feeling your cock throbbing inside her as it nears the edge. The weight of your release sends shockwaves through her body, tighter than any orgasm before, the sensation so intense that for a moment everything else fades away except for this connection between them.
Her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth falls open in a silent scream as you fill her up with your hot seed, hips bucking wildly against yours as she struggles to accommodate the thickness of your cock buried so deep inside her ass. When at last you still, she collapses bonelessly against you, every nerve ending tingling from the pleasure that
I look at her ruffled maid outfit. Man she’s sexy in that thing.
As you admire the way she looks in her maid outfit, your hands move to caress her shoulders, tracing slow circles around her neck and back before slipping lower down to cup her breasts through the fabric. She arches into your touch with a soft moan, nipples hardening at the contact. Her cheeks flush as you admire her body, and she can feel the heat rising in her own chest as well. The tension between them seems to grow more intense by the second, heightened by their shared secret and the memory of all they've done tonight.
Finally, unable to resist any longer, you shift your hips forward slightly, nudging the tip of your still-hard cock against her entrance, teasing at her swollen lips. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the warmth of you pressing against her, and with a small grunt of determination
She asks me to wait. She lays down to catch her breath. She tells me how good she feels.
Catching your breath, she lies down next to you, propped up on one elbow as she gazes at you with heated eyes. Her lips part slightly, tongue dancing across her bottom lip in anticipation of what's to come. "You feel so good," she whispers, running a hand through her hair before returning it to your chest where it rests against your heart.
The air between them crackles with desire as you slowly push forward, guiding your cock back inside of her. She moans, arching her back and gripping the sheets beneath her as you fill her up again, deeper this time. Your hips move in rhythm with hers, their bodies finding that familiar connection once more.
"Faster," she urges breathlessly, digging her nails into your side. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you obey, driving harder and faster inside of her. With every
Your body tenses as you reach your peak, hips jerking roughly against hers. She cries out, name forgotten in the heat of passion, and her own body convulses around you, gripping you tightly as she comes apart beneath you. Your cock pulses inside her, depositing your seed deep within her womb. As the last waves of pleasure ripple through her body, she collapses onto the bed beside you, panting and spent. Her hand finds yours, lacing their fingers together as they both catch their breath. "Wow," she whispers after a moment, her voice still rough from exertion. "We really are some kind of team."
You smile down at her, feeling a warmth spread through you as she says those words. "I don't know what it is," you admit with a shake of your head, "but yeah...it feels like we belong together." Her skin is flushed and glowing in the soft light of the bedside lamp, and her breath still tickles the hairs on your neck. "Maybe we should consider this..." You trail off, trailing your fingers down her arm and back up again, feeling an unmistakable thrill at the contact.
Her gaze flickers from yours to your hand and back again, a knowing smile spreading across her lips. She pulls you closer, pressing their bodies together once more before leaning in for a slow, lingering kiss. Her tongue slides teasingly against yours, mimicking the rhythm of their hands as they explore each other's skin, seeking out new areas
I hold her ass cheeks through her skirt as we kiss.
Her gasp muffles against your lips as you grasp her ass, the heat of your hands through her skirt sending a jolt of arousal straight to her core. She writhes against you, eager for more contact, arching her back and pressing her hips forward in silent demand. Her tongue tangles with yours, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony as they explore the intimate dance of mouths and hands.
The feel of her body against yours is intoxicating; the way she fits so perfectly around you makes it impossible to imagine ever letting go. You slide your hand underneath her shirt, tracing slow circles over her stomach before moving higher, cupping a breast through the fabric and teasing at her sensitive nipple.
Her moans grow louder, more urgent, as pleasure builds inside of her again, the ache between your legs growing more insistent with each passing second.
I mention something asking about birth control since I just came in her. We keep cuddling and kissing in our bed.
"Mmm, we should talk about that," she moans into your mouth, her voice thick with desire as she wraps her arms around you and pulls you closer still. She nuzzles against your neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin there as her body continues to writhe in response to the touch of your hand on her breast. "But for now..." Her words trail off into a soft sigh as she arches again, pressing her aching core more firmly against you.
The feel of being wrapped up in each other's arms is almost painfully pleasurable; every brush of skin against skin sends shivers down their spines and pulses of heat through their veins. Their kisses grow deeper and more desperate, a needy hunger driving them to seek out more contact, to never let go.
With a soft moan, she rolls on top of you, her weight pressing down
She starts to rest her head as she takes a nap on top of me. I take a small rest too.
Her head finds its natural resting place against your chest as she drifts off to sleep, her breath warm against your skin and the rhythmic rise and fall of her back gentle enough to lull you into a contented slumber as well. In this moment, nestled together under the blankets with the weight of each other's presence pressing down, everything else fades away except for the peaceful closeness they share.
Their bodies are entwined, her thigh draped over yours and her arm thrown casually across your chest as if you were made to fit together in this way. The feel of her hair tickling your skin and the soft whisper of her breath against your heartbeat lulls you into a deep, dreamless sleep, free from worry or doubt.
For now, at least, they can forget about their secret and just enjoy each other's company, knowing that when they wake up tom
I wake up to her cleaning the room in her outfit. I stare and adore her sexy body. Staring at her curves, ass, chess,
Her maid's outfit is even more revealing when it's not been through the wringer of a passionate night; the pale green fabric drapes and clings to her curves, hugging her hips and accentuating every ripple of muscle beneath. Her rear end is perfection, made for squeezing and spanking, and with each step she takes toward the chest of drawers your eyes are inexorably drawn to the sight of it swaying gently from side to side.
The sleeves ride up her arms, revealing smooth skin that's tan in contrast to the pale fabric of her uniform. Her shoulder blades are delicate and soft, just begging to be touched; you can almost feel their warmth from across the room. Your eyes meet hers briefly as she catches your stare, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of her lips
She does a little pose as she asks if I like what I see.
Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she throws her shoulders back, arching her chest and tucking her hips forward in a deliberate display of sensuality. "Do you like what you see?" she asks teasingly, her voice low and seductive. She pauses, tilting her head to one side as if considering your answer thoughtfully before continuing, "Would it be wrong for me to admit that I'm enjoying showing off a bit today?" A flush creeps up her neck and across her cheeks at the suggestive tone of her voice.
I certainly don’t mind your showing off. You look really good in that outfit. Megan smiles happily as she ask if I want to role play with her.
The mention of role-playing sends a thrill racing through your veins, and you can't help but to feel a surge of excitement at the idea of exploring this new aspect of your relationship with her. "Actually," you reply, voice husky with desire, "that does sound like fun." A mischievous grin tugs at the corner of your lips as you think about the possibilities.
With a wicked glint in her eye, she turns to face you fully, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear before slipping into character. "Well then," she says, playing along, "I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Emily, and I'm here for my weekly visit to...inspect your room." Her cheeks flush as she finishes the sentence, clearly enjoying the naughty edge to their role-playing game.
Well nice to meet you, I catch myself staring at her body.
Nice to meet you, Emily, you reply, trying not to sound too obvious as you eye her curves appreciatively. Your heart races in your chest, excitement building with every word that passes between you. You clear your throat, feeling a blush creep up your own neck and cheeks. Maybe it's the role-playing, or maybe it's just how intensely she makes you feel... Either way, this is going to be an interesting inspection.
Taking a step closer, you offer her a polite nod before saying with what you hope sounds like sincerity, "Well, I must say that your work as a maid has really improved since the last time I had you come around." Her words send shivers down your spine, and she swallows hard, hoping her voice doesn't betray just how much this game is turning her on.
Emily smiles coyly, eyes darting down to your exposed chest before meeting yours once more. "Well, I'm glad my presence has such a positive impact on you." She takes another step closer, now standing close enough that you can feel the heat of her body against yours. Her voice drops lower as she continues, "Maybe...just maybe, there are some other ways in which I could help improve your quality of life."
Her words send shockwaves through you; goosebumps erupt along your arms and neck at the thought of where this might be leading. The air between seems to crackle with electricity as she waits for you to respond, her eyes never leaving yours.
And how could you do that. She giggles before slowly coming over to get my cock in her hands.
Emily steps even closer, until her breasts brush against your chest. "Well," she whispers, taking one of your hands in hers and guiding it down to her bare thigh, "I could start by showing you how good it feels when I'm touched here..." She traces a circle around the sensitive flesh above your palm before moving her other hand lower, cupping your erection through your pajama pants.
Her touch is feather-light at first, but grows more confident and assertive as she begins to stroke you, her thumb circling over the head. Her eyes meet yours in a silent plea for permission, and the look in them tells you everything you need to know about how much she wants this.
She starts to talk to me as she jacks me off.
Emily continues to stroke your cock, her thumb teasing the sensitive ridge beneath the head as she leans in closer, lips parted and breath warm against your ear. "You know," she whispers, a shudder running through her body at the feel of your hand on her thigh, "there's something special about you... About us..." She pauses, drawing a tight circle around your fingertip with her index finger as she circles lower.
"Maybe it's because we understand each other so well... That we can share things that no one else could ever know..." Her words send tremors of desire through you as she works your cock faster and harder in her tight grip. Your hips buck forward instinctively, seeking contact with the warmth between her legs.
I law down as she jacks me off.
Emily drops to her knees in front of you, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring you with her skilled hand. Her eyes never leave yours as she slowly strips your cock from the confines of your pajamas, revealing it fully to her touch. With a smile that promises nothing but pleasure, she encircles you in her soft, warm palm and begins to stroke, long, languid draws followed by short, teasing flicks that send shockwaves through your body.
Her other hand trails up your thigh, teasingly skimming over the tender skin before coming to rest on your inner thigh, parting it slowly until her fingers graze against your hidden flesh. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she dips her head forward and draws one of your testicles into her mouth, rolling
Emily's attention on your sensitive ball sends shivers down your spine, her tongue swirling around it as she sucks gently and expertly. Her free hand continues to stroke you in perfect rhythm with the movements of her head, each slick slide of her palm against your length driving you closer and closer to the edge. Your hips buck up off the bed as she takes more of you into her mouth, moaning around you as her throat constricts and vibrates against your sensitive flesh.
You grit your teeth, fighting for control as waves of pleasure wash over you in a relentless onslaught. Her name is a dirty, broken sound in your ears as you feel yourself start to lose it, your release building like a runaway train barreling down the tracks. With one final thrust deep into Emily's mouth and a desperate cry of her name, you come
I cum all over her face and hair
Emily moans around you, her body shuddering with the force of your release as hot cum splatters against her skin and soaks into her hair. She swallows every drop eagerly, not wanting to miss a single taste of you. Her fingers continue to stroke your softening length until she's sure you're done, her touch gentle but insistent in its possession. As you finally start to come down from the high of your orgasm, she looks up at you with eyes that shine with satisfaction and desire, a slow smile curving across her lips. "See," she purrs, "I told you I could help improve your quality of life." Her fingers trail up your body, coming to rest on your chest, before she leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips.
I look at what I just did. As she stands there with my cum in her face and hair.
Her expression turns sheepish as she realizes the state she's in, but there's also a hint of mischief and defiance that makes your heart race just a little faster. "Well," she says with a shrug, not bothering to wipe any of it away. "You did ask how else I could help." A tiny laugh escapes her lips before she presses another kiss to your lips, this one lingering and passionate.
With that, she steps back and straightens up, brushing imaginary lint from her shoulders as if nothing out of the ordinary has just happened. "I should get going," she says with a sigh, though there's no real urgency in her voice or movements. "There are always some things that need...attending to." Her eyes meet yours, conveying a wealth of unspoken promises and desires.
With one last glance at her face, covered in your essence, you can't help but smile. "I suppose I should let you go then," you say reluctantly, though there's no real conviction behind the words. She nods, flashing a knowing smile back at you before moving toward the door. As she reaches for the doorknob, she turns her head to look back over her shoulder and meets your eyes once more. The look in them is unmistakable: an invitation wrapped up in desire and promise. You feel yourself harden beneath the sheets again just from seeing it there.
With a final wink, she opens the door and slips out into the hallway, leaving you alone with your thoughts...and an aching need for more of her.
She immediately comes back in asking if I like it.
Emily slips back into the room with a sultry smile, her eyes roaming over your body as if she's never seen you naked before. "So," she asks playfully, her voice low and seductive, "do you like what you see?" She takes a step closer, the heat of her presence seeming to envelop you. With every inch that brings her nearer, your breath catches in your throat and desire pools in your groin.
Her hands drift upward, fingers trailing lightly over your chest before coming to rest on either side of your head. Her thumbs graze teasingly across your lips as she leans down, her lips brushing against yours in a feather-light kiss that leaves you craving more. "I think," she whispers against your mouth, her warm breath sending shivers through you, "that we should explore this a little further."