My Mature Neighbor Asked Us for a Threesome
When she came to our door for dinner, my wife already knew what she wanted: to see her spread-legged on our sofa before midnight.
When she came to our door for dinner, my wife already knew what she wanted: to see her spread-legged on our sofa before midnight.
I went into that empty construction site out of curiosity and came out with my mouth full, my legs trembling, and wanting the next one to come in.
I accepted a beer with a coworker and ended up trembling in a hotel bed, soaked and begging him not to stop sucking my tits.
Kneeling in front of the sofa with the phone aimed at me, I stopped feeling ashamed when I understood why he wanted to remember my mouth.
I imagined your hands on the wheel and your cock in my mouth before reaching the sea; when the beach was empty, there was no stopping us.
I went down to the parking garage with trembling legs, still sweaty, unaware that afternoon would end my fear of his desire.
All it took was seeing her collar to make me wet in the middle of my shift, but what she did to me in the bathroom was only the beginning.
The first time Lucía closed the door of that room, she thought she was finally choosing for herself. She was wrong.
Diego slept facedown. I stared at the ceiling with my hand between my legs, returning in my mind to that night in the back room of Rocco’s bar.
We went downstairs to christen the pool alone, but our moans carried through the house, and the night ended far beyond anything I’d imagined.
I went for bread at dawn and ended up kneeling before a man who could read my fear, my desire, and the darkest part of my body.
After their shift, their glances were no longer innocent; when I closed my bedroom door, I knew that first time wouldn't end with a simple kiss.
I went down into the steam room horny as hell, my ass already throbbing. I never expected three strangers to split me apart that same afternoon.
The first time, I only wanted to calm him down so he wouldn’t leave the house, but when I had him naked beneath my hands, I realized how much mature men aroused me.
We went down for a beer to break the ice, but in the elevator his hand found mine, and I knew there was no turning back.
I was only going to look and satisfy my curiosity, but when I saw his cock, I knew I wouldn't be going home the same man.
I pushed her against the gym bathroom wall without telling her that the blonde who winked was my wife—and that she was waiting for us at home to continue.
I was immobilized in bed when a fake nurse entered at dawn, locked the door, and told me she had come to care for me in her own way.
I invited him upstairs while I was still wet from touching myself, and that night at the hotel became an unstoppable chain of sex.
Every message on the screen brought her closer to me, until she summoned me to the third-floor bathroom and I knew there was no going back.