Semua Bab Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories: Bab 271 - Bab 280

Brenda gets a tattoo and a cock (1)Brenda took another pull from her wine cooler, tipping the bottle back until the last drop slid down her throat. The sun was slipping lower, painting the sky with streaks of deep orange and pink over the ocean. It was her sixth bottle, and the warm buzz in her veins had melted away any lingering tension.Dan reached into the toss-away cooler beside them, pulled out another bottle, twisted the cap off, and handed it to her with a lazy grin."Are you trying to get me drunk?" Brenda teased, her voice playful as she tossed her thick, glossy black curls over her shoulder. Her deep brown eyes sparkled with amusement, her full lips curving into a smile that showcased a perfect set of gleaming white teeth.Dan chuckled, but his gaze dipped—inevitably—to her chest.The sight never failed to captivate him. Her skin was smooth, a rich, warm brown that glowed under the golden rays of the setting sun. Her breasts—full, round, and straining against the too-tight

Brenda Gets A tattoo and a cock (3)Tugging at the edge of her suit again, Brenda pushed it down even further until the neatly trimmed curls of her pubic hair peeked over the top.Dan gasped audibly, his breath catching in his throat. The tattoo artist, a young man with dark, ink-stained fingers, sat frozen in place, the stencil in his hand suspended midair.Brenda’s fingers moved with deliberate slowness as she lowered her swimsuit a little more, just below her crotch, until her smooth, bare pussy was fully exposed to the dimly lit room.“Right here,” she murmured, pointing to the soft, fleshy skin on her inner thigh, just beside the delicate curve of her mound.Then, without hesitation, she pushed the suit further down, letting it slip past her knees until it pooled at her feet. She stepped out of it, kicking her sandals aside, leaving them discarded and useless on the floor.Dan swallowed hard, his throat dry. His cock throbbed painfully, straining against the fabric of his shorts,

Brenda gets a tattoo and a cock (5)Brenda fingered her pussy while breasts bounced wildly. Then , she bobbed her head forwards, around and back, sucking him hard and fast.With that, the other young man tore off his suit and stepped beside her. With one hand, she grasped the base of his cock and pulled hard, stroking him quickly as he moaned.Dan was close to having an orgasm so he had to slow down again. Suddenly, the older man groaned loudly and came...spewing his cum in thick ropes onto the floor in front of him.Losing control, the tattoo artist pushed Brenda hard until she fell over onto her back on the floor. Taking her ankles roughly, he jerked her legs apart and fell to his knees in front of her.Grasping his erect cock, he pointed it at her wet pussy and fell forwards onto his hands, thrusting into her in a single motion.Brenda gasped and moaned as his cock filled her, stretching her. Thrusting quickly, he held himself in a sort of push-up position on his knees and fucked h

***********It had taken some effort, but Emma had finally managed to get her husband, Jason, to bed.“He’ll never learn,” Rob laughed as he and Emma made their way back downstairs.“Aww, bless him. He’s been working so much lately. Poor thing must be exhausted.” She tried to sound affectionate, but the truth was, she was annoyed.Tonight was supposed to be a fun, lively house party—a chance to catch up with friends, laugh, and drink long into the night. Instead, it had been a complete flop. It wasn’t even midnight, and only she and Rob remained. Sure, Jason had been overworked since his promotion, but that didn’t excuse him getting hammered within hours. He had been throwing back shots like a man on a mission, despite the fact that he famously couldn’t handle his liquor. The results were as predictable as they were humiliating: he insulted one of her friends and her husband, spilled a drink on another, and vomited in the kitchen before passing out on the stairs.To make matters worse

A Crazy game of truth and dare (3)“Now a selfie, bra sisters!” Rob teased, throwing an arm around her.She nodded enthusiastically, pressing against him as they posed for a few more shots. Then, without thinking, she reached out and gave his padded cup a squeeze, making an exaggerated honking noise.Rob laughed, taking his shot. He reached out and did the same to her.“Hey!” she gasped, feigning outrage.“You did it first!”“It’s hardly the same.”Rob smirked. “It’s exactly the same. You honked me, so I honked you.” To prove his point, he did it again.Emma burst out laughing, shaking her head. She wasn’t mad—far from it. The playful, mischievous energy between them was exactly what she’d been craving all week.“Truth or dare?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.Emma grinned. “I think we’re just on dares now.”“Alright then, Queen,” he drawled, waving her blouse like a flag. “The pizza guy will be here any minute, and you’re going to answer the door.”“Haha, not like this, I’m not!”“Oh,