A crazy game of truth or dare (15)Rob knew exactly what was happening. He'd seen it before—men like Steve always played the same game. That’s why Rob had steered them back to the suite, where Emma was dressed like a slut and playing her role. “Bet the mini bar’s stocked,” Rob said casually, smirking. “Grab us a couple beers, babe.” He punctuated it with a sharp slap on her ass as she walked toward the mini fridge, bent over in that little skirt that barely covered her. He turned back to Steve with a grin. “Free beer and a great view… A guy can’t complain.”Steve gave him a knowing smile, but his eyes lingered on Emma. She could feel the heat of his stare as she fished around inside the fridge.“Here you go,” Emma said sweetly, handing them the cold bottles. She knew the game. She knew the stakes. If Rob lost this deal, he wouldn’t just be angry—he’d punish her for it. Maybe not right away, but he’d find a reason. She understood exactly what he was capable of.Rob’s phone lit up, an
A crazy game of truth or dare (16)Rob could not take it anymore. His hands worked fast, undoing his trousers and finally freeing his thick, aching cock. He wrapped his fingers around it, stroking slowly, his gaze locked on Emma. She was putting on a show just for him, and it was driving him mad.She wanted to touch him, to feel the weight of him in her palm again. But instead, she grabbed hold of Steve’s cock in front of her, matching Rob’s rhythm stroke for stroke. She watched Rob the entire time, her mouth open, her breath quickening.Her orgasm was building fast. She pressed her hips down harder against Steve’s face, grinding as she moaned.“Ohh… mmm… I’m such a fucking slut… Ohhh… mmm… fuck… yes… yes… ohhh… ohhh fuucckk…”Her eyes stayed locked on Rob as it hit her, a shudder tearing through her. Rob clenched his jaw, fighting every urge to release with her. It took everything he had.Emma finally collapsed beside Steve on the bed, panting. Rob quickly tucked himself away, breath
A crazy game of truth or dare (17)Emma stepped out of the shower, her skin still damp, her reflection staring back at her like a stranger in the mirror. What the hell was she doing? Here she was—a married woman—having just scrubbed another man's cum off her body. A man she'd only just met. A man she'd fucked in a cheap hotel room while her husband's best friend watched.Her gaze dropped to her wedding ring. The sight of it made her stomach twist. Disgust churned through her, hot and bitter. No matter how many ways she tried to justify it—how many excuses she told herself—there was no denying the truth: some part of her was enjoying this. And that terrified her.Why? How had it come to this?She wrapped a towel around herself, inhaling deeply before stepping back into the room. There was no point in sorting any of it out now. She just had to get through tonight… and figure out an escape later.“No need for the towel, Emma. I’ve seen it all before.” Rob’s laugh was casual, cruel.She f
A crazy game of truth or dare (18)Emma looked back in the mirror, seeing a strand of cum running from the side of her mouth to her chin. Wiping it with her finger, she instinctively licked it off, then realized she had just voluntarily put Rob's cum in her mouth—and he wasn't even in the room! For the third time tonight, she touched up her makeup, and soon, the pair headed out."What if someone we know sees us?" she asked as they walked to the elevator, his hand on her ass."Unlikely, but if they do, we’ve got two options. If they only know one of us, then we say we're out at a friend's birthday party, and it's fancy dress, but I didn't get the memo. If it's someone we both know, then we'll have to judge it accordingly—but similar story."Emma knew Rob had just as much to lose as she did, so she trusted him to come up with a convincing story if the need arose."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you…" Rob started as they waited for the elevator. "…Tonight is dare night. Anything—and I mean an
A crazy game of truth or dare (19)"I'm, erm… just going to have a cigarette," Emma said with a small smile, addressing the group around her. She wasn’t a regular smoker—only when drinking or under heavy stress—but tonight, she had bought a pack on the way to the hotel, knowing it would give her an easy excuse to slip away from situations like this.She spotted the "Smokers Area" sign and made her way down the corridor toward the exit, relieved to be alone for a moment. But as she reached the door, she became aware of footsteps behind her. When she turned slightly, two men from the group—ones she hadn't interacted with much—were right behind her. They both smiled, following her outside.The smoking area was small, consisting of just two tables with metal chairs and a couple of outdoor heaters glowing faintly in the evening chill. Emma moved to the farthest corner and lit her cigarette, hoping for a few moments of solitude. That, of course, didn’t happen. The two men joined her almost
A crazy game of truth or dare (20)“That’s it, mate. Don’t be shy—push them together.”Rob snapped a few pictures while Neil stood watching, cursing the fact that he wasn’t the best man.“Hang on, try this…” Rob stepped forward and undid the top two buttons of Emma’s blouse, exposing more of her bra. “That’s better. Yeah, push them together.”Ryan readjusted his hands, now fully cupping her breasts, his fingers pressing against a mix of lace and warm skin.“Is this okay? I’m not hurting you, am I?” he murmured into Emma’s ear, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume.“No, it’s… erm, it’s fine,” she mumbled, just wanting to get this over with.“Yeah, that’s good. Give me a naughty smile, Emma.”She forced a small grin, and Rob clicked a few more pictures.“There you go, mate. That one’s done.”Ryan reluctantly let go of Emma and stepped back, taking his phone and the completed dare card from Rob, all while trying to hide the growing problem in his jeans.Emma buttoned up her blouse whil
A crazy game of truth or dare (21)"You always look like a slut, Emma—with your big hair and your fake tits. You dress like a slut. Does Sarah dress like you? No. She dresses like a good wife. That’s why she’s at home right now, being a good wife."Emma didn't think she dressed slutty. She always tried to look nice, so she’d never go without heels or boots. She was happy with her body—not in a cocky way, just content with how she looked. She had a nice wardrobe full of clothes she felt good in. She didn’t think that made her a slut."And as for what you and Jason do, well, I’m making my own stories with you now, aren’t I?" Rob laughed, gripping her hair and yanking her head back."Open your mouth, slut."Emma obeyed as he held her tightly in his grip, then spit into her open mouth."You’re a fucking wank fantasy, Emma. Nothing more. I have no emotions in this. So if it becomes too much hassle or hard work? If it gets boring? I’ll move on to someone else. And rest assured, the moment
A crazy game of truth or dare (22)Ryan laughed. "It's too late to be shy, Love. I watched the whole thing from up there.' He said. Emma looked up and saw the walls of the cubicle weren't that high. He could easily watch by standing on the toilet, which is exactly what he'd done after he'd followed them from the bar and snuck in afterwards.'Ryan, I'm leaving now, could you please leave so I can get dressed?''Nah, I'm not done with you yet, put it in your mouth!'. As he locked the door and dropped his trousers, and his cock sprang out. She looked up at him, and realized that his muscular frame looked even bigger from where she was.There was no escape.She was locked in a cubicle with a man twice her size between her and the door. There was no use in screaming for help having deliberately picked a bathroom away from everyone.Looking at his cock bouncing Infront of her, she took him into her mouth.'Yeah that's it you fucking slut, you like sucking cock don't you?'Not wanting to
Are you horny? (5)Her eyes closed, and she let out a soft moan as she took his cóck in her mouth. . as he was just from the pleasure of having him in her mouth. The way his body shook and his high pitched, desperate moans behind were music to her ears, and fueled her to suck harder, as if she were in a race.His balls tightened in her hand and behind her, he gasped."Take it out, I'm going to sim!" He said while she kept sucking..soon, he sounded panicked. "I...I can't hold it back, I... Oh my god!"His cock erupted in her mouth and Rose squealed around it as a thick warm jet of cûm struck the back of her mouth and slid down her throat. Vince moaned and his hips jerked as his mother continued to suck, rubbing and squeezing his balls to completely drain them into her willing mouth.He continued to squirt in her mouth, a huge load worthy of the size of his balls and incredible cóck. Some if it slid from the corners of her mouth, but Rose eagerly sucked it back up as if it were the swee
Are you horny too?(4) Vince winked at her.It was that simple gesture that caused her hips to buck hard into his fingers.Oh God!For something that was supposed to be wrong, it was so fûcking hot! Hot enough that Rose's thighs were already trembling and her legs straightening."Just like that," she whispered. "Make mama cûm, Vince, then you can lay back and I'll take good care of you."Vince moaned around her nîpple when she gave his cóck a squeeze for emphasis. His thumb pressed harder into her clît, and he surprised her again, by pushing a third finger into her sopping cûnt.As wet as she was, having three fingers inside made her uncomfortable for the first few seconds, but seeing that it wasn't his first time of fingering a woman, and also the way his tongue swirled around her attention starved tit, more than made up for it."Honey, you're being so good to me," she purred. "I'm going to make you cûm so hard!""Get what you give, right mom?" he asked around her nipple, flashing he
Are you horny too? (3)Vince was jerking off!Her mouth dropped open as she realized what was happening. Her son was jerking off next to her! Rose became aware of his hand still resting on her leg moving lightly back and forth, caressing the soft skin of her upper thigh. Her heart raced as she wondered if he was thinking of her while he stroked his cóck."Honey?" Rose couldn't resist. "You okay?"His hand stopped moving, and he opened his eyes with exaggerated slowness, as he turned to look at her. "Huh?""You were shaking, are you okay?" She fought back a smile at the nervous look on his sweaty face."Um, yeah." He nodded, his head bobbing in a jerky motion, and his eyes darting everywhere, but his face."You sure? You were making some groaning noises?" She lost the battle and felt her lips curving into a smile. "Bad dream?""Yeah, yeah," he agreed, his head bobbing again. "Bad dream."His eyes had stopped moving and were now lingering below her face. Rose followed his line of sight
ARE YOU HÓRNY TOO? (2)As she’d spoken with him, she had thought about how long it had been since Brian had taken care of her. They had amazing sex for years, and he used to love going down on her.Rose closed her eyes, recalling those days—how he would spend an hour between her thighs, licking, teasing, fingering her while her feet rested on his shoulders or her long legs stretched out beside him. She’d play with her nipples, moaning and whimpering as he kept her on the edge of coming, only to back off.When he’d finally let her come, her orgasm would be so strong she’d just lie there like a ragdoll while he lifted her limp legs and plowed into her, fucking her with deliciously long, hard strokes—just taking her, claiming his reward for turning her into a quivering, hot mess.Rose released a deep breath into the hot, humid air. It had been months since she’d had anything between her legs other than her fingers or a vibrator. Just thinking back to those days had her nipples erect and
(Mom and son share a bed, and a lot more.)Rose opened her eyes and glanced at the cheap digital clock on the motel’s even cheaper nightstand. 11:45 PM. She was wide awake. By all rights, she should be sleeping. This was day two of her brilliant idea to drive from Rhode Island to California to see her sister, Laura.She had thought it would be nice to take the scenic route rather than fly, to have some time alone with Vince—who had begrudgingly taken two weeks off work to join her. They had each driven for several hours today, stopping only for lunch, dinner, and the occasional bathroom break.Figuring they’d be too tired to drive much further, Rose had looked up hotels about a hundred miles from their last meal stop, estimating they’d drive a couple more hours before calling it a night. She found a decent four-star hotel and booked a room with two beds—both to save money and to give her and Vince a chance to watch movies together, something they still enjoyed doing.Vince liked to pr
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (8)Wrapping my arms around her slender waist, I pulled her down against me and began driving my hips off the bed as hard as I could.Melanie removed her tît from my mouth and placing her face in my neck yelped into my ear.I Fûcked her as hard as our position would allow, her moans sending a shiver through me."Fûck, oh look at you! Fûcking me nice and hard! You like this pûssy Stephen? You like fûcking her? She's all yours, Baby, all summer long! I am all yours!"I continued to pound away and she resumed moaning and whimpering in my ear.Her nîpples were pressing into my chest and she was so fuckin' wet I could feel it on my thighs. Despite the fact I had experienced a massive orgasm a short while ago, I was now fûcking her hard and fast and was beginning to get close to orgasm again.Melanie heard it in my breathing and ordered, "Stop!"I stopped with my cóck buried deep inside her and she moved forward easing me from inside her."Not yet, honey.
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (7)She winked and gently began to suck on my balls, as she pumped my cóck in her now slick hand. My breathing was heavy and my eyes felt as if they were going to pop. Melanie was true to her word, and she took her time paying attention to my swollen balls with her tongue and lightly caressing my throbbing cóck.She worked her tongue back up to the tip and parting her lips wrapped them around the side of my cóck and began working them along my shaft."Oh, damn." I groaned, watching her work my cock with her full, soft lipsMelanie stopped moving and held her lips to my cock. I hesitated, but when she winked at me, I smiled and moved my hips, sliding my cóck through her lips. Melanie moaned softly and I saw she was rocking back and forth, her hips grinding. She was getting wound up again just by teasing me!Melanie removed her lips and sticking her tongue out slapped my hard cock against it. I moaned as she shook my aching dick back and forth, then
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (6)I kissed her neck, and it seemed like it got her even more aroused because she began to speak with a low voice."That's nice." She sighed, "Really nice! Honey, I needed this so fûcking bad!"Then, she did something I wasn't expecting.She pulled my hair, moved my head back, "That's sweet, Steven, and you can take your time later or tomorrow or whenever, but right now, I need you to suck on my tîts and make me cûm!"Later... tomorrow? I thought to myself.Holy shit!She was going to let me fûck her again after tonight! Even as my lips found her nîpple and I stroked the other breàst, I imagined two full weeks of sneaking in here at night, or maybe even early when Mark had to work!Two weeks of this hot milf fûcking me! Hell, maybe all summer.Goddamn! She was right.Melanie put her hands back on my shoulders and swung her other leg up and pushed herself up so that she was now kneeling on my thighs.Her wet pûssy slid along my cóck and I moaned whe
HOW I FÛCKED MY BESTFRIEND'S MOTHER (5)I let out a low grunt. Then, I whimpered softly as she ran a finger on the tip of my dripping cóck head which felt like a raw nerve. Fuckkkk!It felt crazy that I was in this position with Marks mother when he laid next to me, deeply asleep. What if he woke up? I wondered. But I didn't wonder for too long because I soon began to squirm in the bed, moaning as she ran her hand across it."Let's get it nice and wet." She whispered.She began to stroke it again and it felt even better as her hand slid along my now slick cóck."Do you feel good, baby?""Hmm-mm" I groaned into her palm."It sure feels could, but can you jerk yourself off?"Before I could say anything in response, she let go of my cóck and rose to her feet. My heart raced. Then, she shot a quick glance at Mark before she lifted the sheet up, keeping her hand over my face. Next, she leaned over the bed and put her face over my cóck as her mouth opened wide before it. My eyes felt li