“What up my peeps, Haaaller if you feel me” DJ Poke Misomass hollered into the mic. “Oh yeh baby now here we go! Let’s slow everything down to this next request it’s from A’drea to Clarissa, tell me baby butt if you can’t feel her then cum find me! With Chains of Your Luv..” DJ Poke Misomass let everything slide as the beat started.
“Just like your heartbeat, your heartbeat you have the chains of your love, love surrounds me, surrounds me..” as A’drea pulled Clarissa close. The rhythm of their heartbeat was a perfect sync. A’drea playing her role perfectly arms tuck in, squeezing Clarissa’s triple S’s. Clarissa was pressing forward lip to lip sucking on both the upper and lower lips of her lover. A’drea flexed as Clarissa graded her bald box against the raceway strips that flanked the willing pussy. Throwing her head back as the first whisper echoed from within. “Oh fuck your so fucking hot tonight Clarissa..” that comment ended when A’drea swirled the left nipple in her mouth. Leading Clarissa’s arms down so they could be bound by A’drea’s hand. The softness of the flesh cuff’s, the needy placement of fingers. The middle of the bunch landed right on Clarissa’s weak spot and it knew it. The hearts raced not as competitors butt as a engine going for one goal. Clarissa let out the first gasp, “Mmm.. yes finger my asshole” she finished it off with a soft request of her own. So soft in fact she was sure A’drea did not hear it. The slide of a steel guitar, the deep base that echoed it’s bedroom melody, the convulsions of Clarissa’s hips as she dry humped A’drea. “Pl..” was as far as she got. The feeling of twin digits as they entered brought out, “.. Ooo fuckkk yesss..” Thrusting her cunt forward as A’drea slipped in her backdoor. “I just want to fuck you” Clarissa was sure she said. Was sure right up till A’drea pull the lip lock on her lustful lips. The orgasm that was building was at almost max capacity. Clarissa knew this butt so did A’drea. Plunging her fingers deep into Clarissa’s dark secret while providing her own coup of revolt. Pulling Clarissa’s arms behind her back, thrusting the triple S’s out for the entire dancefloor to see, spinning Clarissa around in her arms. “Mmm, I know you want me.. I know your pussy (the slap Clarissa wished was heard around the world) wants me to lick you into next week.. (gripping Clarissa’s perfect tit with the free hand) butt I want to drink your cum” A’drea whispered into Clarissa’s ear.
This pained her to move away from it all butt A’drea did make a valid point. The push of the Moanroom door a quick check to see if anyone else was there, the click of the lock. Clarissa was off her feet in a matter of seconds. Feeling the coldness of the countertop as it radiated from the mauve tile that lined the countertops. A’drea tongue started in the middle licking from the split down the left side. Clarissa wanted this in the worst way, wanted to be fucked in a club, wanted to have her pussy sucked, licked, bitten and finally swallowed by one person. “Ahhh.. yes (pushing down on her stomach) yes yesss Ooomifuck” she moaned thrusting her hips out. A’drea was there to lick her sweet pussy, to French kiss it with out abandon the only thing she, A’drea, was asking is to drink the very soul juice that cums out of Clarissa’s tight slit. Forcing her tongue right into the heart of the matter, lapping up every soild surface that her tongue could reach. Feeling the need to spew her special lube all over the room, “Dam A’drea your tongue just make me want to..” that pause, that silence just erupted with her girl juice’s splattering out. A’drea was ready though, ready to swallow every little drop of moisture that would drip from Clarissa’s hot cunt. Seizing Clarissa’s legs, clamping them together as her tongue torture continued. “Yes fuck my tight little cunt, Ooo.. yes OooOoooOoooo” Clarissa squealed, heart pounding to the rhythm of the song. “I want to eat you ass (the torture of the tongue lapping away mercilessly on her little clit) yes your ass on my tongue” as she finished Clarissa could swear that A’drea was having a orgasm. Both of Clarissa’s legs where brought down together allowing access to her pussy butt most important A’drea was tonguing her asshole. “Ooo fuck Mmm.. Ooo OooOoooOoooo” the whole memory of being at a club was fading fast. “Fuck you.. eat my.. … Ooooh yesss eat Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” screaming out not caring who heard. “I cum Ooooh yesss Ooo shit” A’drea did it to her again. Cuming from both holes, not caring who heard as her nails gouged the mauve tile. Trying with all her might butt A’drea grip still held her legs together and down. “Mmm Mmmm, your not going to anywhere cuz you, Love still have the chains of lust” ending that with a anal tongue ride that had Clarissa cuming from both holes again. “OooOoooOoooo shit you have Mmm cu.. Ooo Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa moaned as loud as the music blaring in the other room.
A’drea guided Clarissa out of the moanroom with hands on her hips, lips on her neck. “..For the chains of your love” the song had finished it’s final lyric with the earth shattering climax that rocked the song. Throwing back the last of their shots, Clarissa had found her footing once again as they headed for the exit of Club Naughty Nighties.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nx8wre/wet_dreams_university_165_chains_of_your_love