All Chapters of Spoiled By Him : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The following afternoon Chad approached me with a proposition. He confessed to leaking our indiscretion to Jesse. He was another teammate and Chad's best friend. I didn't have that on my bingo card. Jesse was the sexiest member of the team. He was the pretty boy. Every girl wanted him. After his message that he'd blow my back out if given a chance, I discovered I was no different. Chad also hinted that there was one other thing he wanted to do to me. I knew that the one other thing involved his cock and my asshole. Training camp would soon be over. It would be difficult for me to squeeze them both in unless I fucked them together. Two trains in just a matter of days might seem like a daunting task for the average woman of my age. For me, it was the perfect way to conclude this short summer of lust. I needed to replenish my energy and to give my coochie time to recuperate. I waited until last night to sneak back into Chad's window. We engaged in a little small talk as we u

"Julie, if you knew how many times I've thought about you in the past. When we came swimming at your house a couple of weeks ago, I have to admit, I saw you in that bikini and had to beat off in the bathroom before coming out. I've always thought you were hot! I still can't believe what you've offered. This will be like a dream come true for me!" Julie smiled excitedly, and moved her hand down to the inside of My thigh now, and rubbed higher towards My crotch. "Is your cock getting hard thinking about later?" I grinned big and told her "I'm about ready to pop my load in my jeans with your hand teasing me right now. I don't think I've ever felt this excited!." I smiled at her as he said that, and she laughed with me. They pulled up to the parking in front of her new apartment, and I jumped from the truck as soon as it stopped. "Slow down a little bit, tiger,” she said “I don't think you want to hurt yourself before we have time to get things done, do you?" "I'm okay, I don

With Julie's thighs clamped on my ears, I was barely able to hear her yelling, but there was no mistaking the fact that she was coming. He'd seen some pornos where the actresses sprayed liquids all over, and others where there was no physical evidence that they had come, possibly because it was all staged, but I wasn't sure what to expect given the broad scope of My viewing efforts. Having the ambrosia-like liquid pooling on my tongue gave me a start, but it was certainly one that he was enjoying. I dug that tongue inside her cavity as deeply as I could, and tried to tease more out of her. Possibly the scent, possibly the act, or possibly the whole situation, but whatever the reason, I felt as if he was harder than I had ever been before, and this was just minutes after having filled this incredible MILF Julie's mouth with a load as large as I'd ever given out. "Come back up here and kiss me," Julie said as she tugged on my hair. "I love tasting my own juices on my fingers when

I could see the telling outline of a lengthy and rotund pecker swinging heavily in the shadow of its owner's tight, muscular body as he drew closer to my bed. The enormity of the swinging cock had me mesmerized and I felt helpless as his boogeyman-sized monster zeroed in on me. I was still snuggled in the sheets and yes, my mouth was still open. The moonlight bounced off of Mitch's face revealing a sinister smirk. “Are you gonna suck my dick like you did Stevie's and Matt's? They both said they had never been sucked off like that before. I thought I was your favorite. You went down on them and won't do the same for me? I'm so sad. Will you make me happy too?” It was like a villainous monologue and I was the hero struggling to be good. He grabbed his swinging meat by its base and swung it slowly up and down in the air. He planted himself completely over me and swept his dick all across my face. He tapped me on my cheeks with it and then slid it down from my forehead to my chin.

Mitch knew exactly what he was doing to me. His wicked grin told the story of a man who often enjoyed the sexual power of masterfully laying his galactic pipe in a pussy that he had prepped with saturation. His taunting confirmed my theory. “Don't fight it,” he whispered. “You know you're about to cum. I can feel it. I can feel this pussy about to explode.” He didn't withhold a single stroke of his rod ramming as he talked his shit. He was masterful and my eruption was about to be his proof. I was losing the battle so I heeded his advice and let go. I surrendered to the power of the mighty orgasm that was now rippling through my body. He covered my mouth to muffle the sounds of my screeches. He had not yet cum. He wasn't done with me yet and I didn't mind. I was under his command. I was in a sexual trance, in a never-never land of orgasmic bliss and disbelief. My entire body was writhing from the epic climax that his battle-hardened soldier had elicited with its strategic sexual