Charlotte cracks her eyes open one morning and catches her girl, Victoria, already rubbing one out right beside her. “Fuck are you thinking about?” Charlotte grins, half-awake and horny. Victoria smirks, slick fingers still working. “You. Getting bent over and fucked in the ass by a real dick.” She goes on—says she can’t shake this fantasy of watching Charlotte get properly railed, knowing damn well Charlotte’s got some prior cock experience. The image of that tight ass taking every inch is driving her crazy, and if Charlotte’s game, she wants front-row seats. Charlotte tells her she knows exactly who to call: Christian, a thick, cocky coworker who’s been flirting with her for months. A few days later he shows up, and the second he walks in Charlotte’s already on her knees. Victoria lounges back, eyes glued while her girlfriend gets her throat stuffed. Pretty soon clothes are everywhere. Christian spins Charlotte around, lines up, and drives his cock balls-deep in her ass, stretching her wide open while Victoria reaches over to spread her cheeks. Victoria can’t just watch—next thing she knows she’s tonguing Charlotte’s clit, then swapping spit with Christian before he yanks her in to ride his face. They fuck like they’re making up for lost time—sweaty, loud, filthy as hell. By the time Christian’s pumping load after load into Charlotte’s wrecked hole, nobody’s sure where one body ends and another starts, and nobody’s complaining.
Charlotte cracks her eyes open one morning and catches her girl, Victoria, already rubbing one out right beside her. “Fuck are you thinking about?” Charlotte grins, half-awake and horny. Victoria smirks, slick fingers still working. “You. Getting bent over and fucked in the ass by a real dick.” She goes on—says she can’t shake this fantasy of watching Charlotte get properly railed, knowing damn well Charlotte’s got some prior cock experience. The image of that tight ass taking every inch is driving her crazy, and if Charlotte’s game, she wants front-row seats. Charlotte tells her she knows exactly who to call: Christian, a thick, cocky coworker who’s been flirting with her for months. A few days later he shows up, and the second he walks in Charlotte’s already on her knees. Victoria lounges back, eyes glued while her girlfriend gets her throat stuffed. Pretty soon clothes are everywhere. Christian spins Charlotte around, lines up, and drives his cock balls-deep in her ass, stretching her wide open while Victoria reaches over to spread her cheeks. Victoria can’t just watch—next thing she knows she’s tonguing Charlotte’s clit, then swapping spit with Christian before he yanks her in to ride his face. They fuck like they’re making up for lost time—sweaty, loud, filthy as hell. By the time Christian’s pumping load after load into Charlotte’s wrecked hole, nobody’s sure where one body ends and another starts, and nobody’s complaining.
