Pleasure Island
Copyright© 2022 by MariannaLove
Chapter 21
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 21 - Chelsea Miller is a 25-year-old Makeup Artist. She cohabitates with her boyfriend Aston whom she hopes to marry one day. However, Ashton does not have plans to be tied down to any one woman. He feels variety is the spice of life and lives to his motto. One day, Chelsea arrives home early from work she gets to witness her boyfriend of five years sexing two women in their bed. She threatens to leave. Find out what happens when Chelsea heads to Pleasure Island and goes buck wild.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Humor Cheating Sharing Group Sex Orgy Swinging Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Oral Sex Squirting Big Breasts
Justin ... A Sweet Morning with Chelsea
A week had gone by since the first day I met Chelsea. Our first encounter was on a ferry boat as we headed toward the island. And there I was Friday night balls deep in her precious sweet cunt stroking to my heart’s content as Charles stood at the head of the bed with his cock in her mouth. Chelsea had become one of us. A friend and a lover.
Each time I drove my cock into her center, I felt her walls squeeze my shaft. It was one of the most delectable feelings. Being inside Chelsea was like swimming in an ocean. Stroke after stroke, I looked down at her huge round tits as they wobbled. She had such an incredible body. I also loved watching her pretty full lips around Charles’s cock.
Back and forth he slipped and slid as she sucked. It was amazing. I watched him pull from her mouth, slowly lean in and press his lips to hers. Passionately, sweetly, he rubbed her hair. Her hand touched the side of his face. He whispered, “You love taking our cocks, don’t you?”
“Um-hmmm,” she admitted which turned me on even more. There was nothing sexier than a girl that loved to be fucked than a girl who admitted she loved to be fucked and we fucked her well. Every night, Chelsea was getting cock from two or more men. She kept a smile on her face. She was happy.
Charles eased down until his lips made contact with her hardened nipples and his finger found her pearl. He wiggled it rapidly as I thrust with vigor. I felt her left leg shake as it rested on my shoulder. I saw her juices spray landing on her inner thighs and a little on my pubes. It glistened under the fluorescent light that shined from the lamp on the nightstand.
Charles traveled down and began licking her gem as I stroked. This was something we loved to do with Naomi. Seeing how Chelsea enjoyed the sensation too, turned me on even more. I felt my body heat rise even higher. Sweat poured from my forehead. Fucking Chelsea was never a quick session. I liked to make it last as long as I could.
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