Letting two different guys creampie me [F18][College]

Jenn rolled her yoga pants and thong down, stepped out of them and threw the clothes on top of her stash. With her clothes and drugs carelessly put away, Jenn dropped to her knees and coyly lookup up at the erect, pot-bellied mobster as he strode closer, angling his prick into the blonde’s mouth.

Jenn gripped his cock firmly as she took his head into her mouth and pulled the mass of skin along the shaft forward while she concentrated her suction. Alexi was uncircumcised and the loose skin extended further than Jenn wanted forcing her tongue to push against the progress of her hands, covering his fleshy knob. With the head in her mouth, Jenn put the slightest pressure onto it with her beautiful, white teeth. She could feel Alexi’s heartbeat in his cock as she constricted it more with her tightly gripped fingers.

Then, suddenly, she felt a long drool of semen drip out of her spread pussy lips. Jenn had completely forgotten that she and Candy had been in this very room thirty minutes ago where one of her clients had inseminated her while Candy held his balls. It all seemed impossibly long ago as so much had transpired since.

Jerking off a virgin at the Massage Parlor [F18][OC]

“Jenn! Room three!” Galina barked in the break room.

Walking into the room, Jenn saw a boy right around her age. He was incredibly short and skinny with worried eyes and a bad haircut. He was also fully dressed, yet his hair was wet.

“Did you already shower?”

“Yes, yes I did,” he nervously replied.

“But then you put your clothes back on?” Jenn questioned.

“I wasn’t sure… so I… umm… I – ”

Another complete newbie! Jenn moaned in her head, then resigned herself to wear her kindest smile and drag this poor young man across the finish line.

“Ok… well, sweetheart, what is your name?”

“Umm… I don’t think I should – ”

“Tommy… your name is Tommy. Why don’t you take your clothes off and get on the table?”

“Ok….”

“Are you from around here, Tommy?”

“Yeah, I’m a freshman at the University,” he whispered, as if it were a secret.

“Is this your first time here?”

“Yes.”

“Ok, take off your clothes and I’m going to be very gentle with you, ok?”

My first day working at a massage parlor [F18][college]

The door buzzed and none of the girls seemed very interested. A few moments later, the owner’s head appeared in the doorway of the girl’s room.

“Candy, you’re up! Room two.”

“Time to lose your cherry,” Maddie commented as Candace rose to see her first customer.

She walked down the hallway until she reached the tiny room with a number two on the door. She knocked softly and waited.

“Come in!” a boisterous man’s voice responded.

Candace pushed the door and did her best not to react to the very overweight man in his mid-fifties standing completely naked by the side of the padded, wooden massage table. He had a full thick head of salt and pepper hair which seemed to extended from his head all over his bloated, paunchy body.

*Santa Claus?* Candace joked to herself.

“I’m Candy,” she blurted, and extended her hand to shake.

The man made a confused face, not expecting the attractive teenager to make such a formal introduction.

“I’m Rick,” he responded, smiling as he gobbled her up with his eyes.

My trainer quit his job to fuck me [F18]

Diane smiled at him and put her hand on his chest.

“Brian, how about we just go to your apartment?” She asked sweetly.

“Oh, um… uh… I don’t get off work for, like, four more hours…” Brian stammered.

“Oh, that’s too bad… because I’m off to college tomorrow… I won’t be back here for a long time… maybe ever…” Diane lamented, shrugging in a way that gave her even more cleavage.

“Can you just meet me after I finish work?” Brian begged.

“Gotta pack then… I’ll be too busy… guess it just didn’t work out?”

Then Diane stepped up to Brian, wrapped her arms around him and pressed her tits into his chest, giving him a hug. Without another word, she turned and walked away. A moment later, when she was in the parking lot, she heard Brian calling just before she reached her car door.

“Wait!” he yelled.

“Yes?” she calmly answered.

“Do you wanna take one car to my place or do you wanna follow me?” he replied, proudly.

“Oh? I thought you had to work?”

“I don’t work here anymore… this job kinda sucks anyways,” he said, nonchalantly.

Restrained, clamped, and maybe knocked up [F23][BSDM]

Becky arched her back and ran her hands along her toned and supple body tracing her fingers from her hips through her midriff and up to her breasts and neck while she enjoyed the emanating warmth from the newly built fire. The smoldering eye makeup she had applied made her look like a demon in the Cimmerian room as the firelight danced on her flesh. She put one hand on her hip and then placed a metal cylinder to her pouty carmine lips and rose her perfect breasts an inch higher as she deeply inhaled while beckoning her man to her with her devilish eyes.

Arn rose to his feet just as his wife was pulling the steel away. As they kissed, Becky slowly exhaled smoke into Arn’s mouth like a fire breathing dragon. Her man drew in every inch of her breath while his hands freely roamed her pliant body; cupping her breasts and firm bottom. Then Arn took the steel into his mouth and the couple repeated the ritual until their eyes were glassy but their desire was potent.

Made my boyfriend cum while flying Jet Blue [F23][OC]

The plane picked its way around the tarmac until it straightened itself in front of a long empty strip. The engines screamed as the plane built up speed before Arn and Becky’s inner ears informed them that they were rapidly gaining altitude. Since first class was largely empty, after a delicious meal service and another round of drinks, they found themselves quite alone. Only another couple was in their section, seated a few rows in front and to the side busied themselves watching sitcoms.

Becky squished her body against the seat so she could better hold her boyfriend’s hand. She squeezed it and felt so happy and at ease. The flight was just under three hours and they were cruising. As Becky’s hand sat in her man’s lap, she noticed he was becoming aroused. Pretending not to notice, Becky rested her hand on Arn’s bulge. It had been weeks since she had last gotten to hold his cock and she was eager to have access to her favorite toy.

Arn was getting noticeably uncomfortable as his erection pressed against his clothes. Becky was enjoying the small torture. She had spent so many nights rubbing her clitoris, alone in her bed, and dreaming of her man’s touch.

I did a threesome for Bottega Veneta bag [F18]

Shirley knelt in her middling branded dress with a powerful man’s cock poised in front of her face and Angeline’s firm hand on the back of her neck, pushing her face closer to the fifty year old Khet’s erection then opened her mouth and wrapped it around the penis and began sucking generously.

Seeing that Shirley had made the correct decision, Angelina pushed her head only a few more times as she noticed the forceful action delighted Khet. Then, she withdrew and kept a supervisory eye on the slurping teenager while she unzipped the back of her own dress, stepped out of it, then carefully laid it onto a chair. With her dress protected, Angelina unhooked her bra and slid her thong down her legs, then went to work pinching the zipper between Shirley’s shoulder blades and gliding the plastic nub down the cheap fabric it held tightly together.

Noticing her dress was being removed for her, Shirley reached behind herself and pulled the garment away so she could unhook her bra. While working on the effort, she felt Angelina, kneeling to join her on the floor and was attempting to maneuver her face to share the duties being performed on their host’s cock.

My bf Titty Fucked me before class [F18][College]

Diane walked down the hallway and knocked on the room that belonged to her boyfriend, Marcus.

“Dude, can you bounce out?” Marcus said to his roommate, laying on the bed and playing with his phone, as he opened the door for his girlfriend.

The young man on the bed, also a football player, stood up, stepped into his flip-flops and made for the door. “Hey, Diane!” he said as he aimlessly walked away. Diane smiled at him but kept her focus on Marcus.

“Hi babe!” Marcus smiled as he kissed his girl.

“Honey, I don’t have a ton of time… can we do this quick?”

Over text Diane had promised a blowjob to her man that morning as she had been wrapped up in a study group until late the previous night which resulted in Marcus being forced to make his own penis ejaculate.

“Yeah… babe… umm…. I was thinking we could do something a little different…,” Marcus stumbled.

“I really don’t want to have sex until I’m finished with my monthly bill… I know you’re fine with it but I’m not,” Diane reminded.

Swallowing the boss’ cum at the massage parlor [F18]

Candace scurried to the massage room hopped up on the table. She felt like running a marathon after snorting the coke. It might have been the best she ever felt in her life.

*No wonder people do this at parties!* She thought.

Suddenly, the Russian woman’s head peered in the room and saw her perched on the table.

“Get naked! Stupid girl! He is getting out of shower!”

Without needing to think, Candace stripped her clothes and folded them perfectly.

“Dubiina!” Galina cursed at her.

Candace waited, naked and jittery, in the room. Her nipples were incredibly hard and he found herself excited to massage Maxim. She was even becoming quite aroused.

*Does cocaine make me horny or do dangerous men make me horny?* She pondered while counting her teeth with her tongue for the third time.

A moment later, Maxim walked through the door wearing a white towel around his waist, another over his shoulders, and the flip-flops all of the customers were given. He barely looked at Candace and shed the towels on the floor then climbed naked onto the table. It seemed like he had spent a lot of time in the gym and a tattoo parlor. He had a crudely drawn tiger on his back but most of his tattoos were on his chest.

How I paid for college giving handjobs [F18][Massage]

The door buzzed and none of the girls seemed very interested. A few moments later, the owner’s head appeared in the doorway of the girl’s room.

“Candy, you’re up! Room two.”

“Time to lose your cherry,” Maddie commented as Candace rose to see her first customer.

She walked down the hallway until she reached the tiny room with a number two on the door. She knocked softly and waited.

“Come in!” a boisterous man’s voice responded.

Candace pushed the door and did her best not to react to the very overweight man in his mid-fifties standing completely naked by the side of the padded, wooden massage table. He had a full thick head of salt and pepper hair which seemed to extended from his head all over his bloated, paunchy body.

*Santa Claus?* Candace joked to herself.

“I’m Candy,” she blurted, and extended her hand to shake.

The man made a confused face, not expecting the attractive teenager to make such a formal introduction.

“I’m Rick,” he responded, smiling as he gobbled her up with his eyes.