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Miki Lee

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Episode 2: Deep Dish

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 2: Deep Dish - Miki Lee has just been hacked. The thing is her hacker was kind of cool. He gave her money, protection, and the ability to slut it up wherever the itch took her. Ignored as a fashion model the Korean beauty jumped on ONLYFANS as a financial option but now her portfolio was about to blow up. LUKAS411 was the best thing to ever happen to her. Thank you BTS for BUTTER to go with the bread.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Spitting   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism  

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Ignoring a view through the peep hole in her front door Miki Lee opened the door carelessly, hoping her online hacker friend Lukas411 truly did have her back. In whipping the door open in a surprise manner she confronted two very handsome pizza delivery drivers. A third driver was getting out of his car on the street, boggled by other pizza carriers present. She waited until all three men stood waiting together before belting out “I DEMAND EXTRA TOPPINGS!” She shocked even herself.

Dumbfounded, all three men now that the third had arrived stared at her nudity with awe yet admiration. The three studs lowered their gaze immediately as if respect rather than stare. Not one of them looked at each other as if reading the other’s thoughts on this unusual act. Snapping her fingers to get their attention she sighed. “Oh, come on! You can’t tell me I’m the only girl to ever answer the door naked. Even if it’s never happened to you personally It’s on every porn site. No way in heck do you three not watch porn.”

Chuckling the boys finally looked directly at Miki. Full on attention now, Miki smiled with a flirty glint in her sparkling eyes. This was exhilarating. Still no words out of them she shook her healthy tits as if hoping to break the nice. Ice even! “Seriously? Am I that ugly?”

“Not even.” One found the courage to speak.

“I think you’re pretty gorgeous.” A second taker.

“Just shy! I’ll get over it.” The third laughed. “Do you always do this?”

“First time! Virgin, I guess. Not a real virgin mind you, just a pizza delivery virgin. Please tell me none of you are. I really want three extra toppings.” The flirting became touchy feely on Miki’s part reaching out to caress two chests at once. Sighing at how sturdy they felt she smirked at the third man and twirled in step, her back to them she slapped both of her butt cheeks with a loud crack. Peering over her shoulder she politely asked, “Can you handsome young men bring those pies in and sit them on the dining table?” Wiggling away leaving the door open she led them toward the dining room and leaned on a wall next to a China cabinet.

The three smugly filed inside, following her closely behind until she stopped and found her perch, the last man indoors closing the door behind him as if trying to keep a pet in. Her home was good sized so a jaunt through the open concept living room became necessary. Knowing her laptop camera was out of range she trembled. There was no way Lukas could see her here. Oh, wait! Silly her she forgot the front doors interior camera panning the entire room. It suddenly dawned on her that her father could easily rewind the footage taken and possibly see her former shows over the last month or more. Had he and simply loved his daughter enough not to start yelling that she grows up? Too late now, what she was doing at the moment was far worse. Hopefully Lukas411 would keep his word to always safeguard her. She eyed the tiny camera primed toward the dining table and stuck her tongue out at it.

“Here we go. Just put me, I mean them on the table. Thank you.”

Pies were rested and the men suddenly reacted to one another. One guy with his ball cap turned backwards boasted. “I don’t know about you guys but this is a first for me.”

Another wearing a muscle filled polo shirt nodded, “Well, at least there’s three of us to join forces if we get ambushed by her man and his buddies.”

Miki shook her head, “No man in my life. Except my dad. I just felt like being adventurous this evening. No harm done, right? All in good fun. Could be more fun.” Hint! Hint! Hint! There were three of them to entice. Twirling in step she offered them a seat at the table. “Take a load off. I plan to.” All three men pondered a load of their own shot all over this hot little Korean beauty with seriously bigger tits than most Asians they knew.

Each of them shot a glance at their watches before shrugging. The third driver added his own momentum with, “She’s worth losing a minimum wage job I’m thinking.” Agreed! Seating himself the first driver turned in his chair to pat his leg. “Lap dance on the ole’ pepperoni? Extra topping for our extra topping?” Miki Lee shivered with bright eyes at the thought.

“Does anyone have music?” She questioned.

The second driver grabbed his cell to open up Spotify and played some old school jams. A lovely rendition of Motley Crue and their song “Dr. Feelgood”.

“Good choice.” She flared her eyes and began dancing, hands in her hair like a stripper in a high paying, lowlife club. Straddling the driver’s upper thighs, her small frame was outstretched over muscular legs. Hands to himself for the time being, he smirked at her trying to remain centered as she humped his lap. Due to her sliding from side-to-side he chose to go ahead and implement his palms to steady her. Watching his hands reach up to grip her hips she complimented his rescue with “My hero!”

“Grind baby! Grind.” He coaxed. Seeing his delighted expression Miki couldn’t resist throwing her arms around his neck for her own anchoring system. Without blinking she stared directly into his eyes and gyrated her hips, the tented inseam of his cargo pants tormenting her tight labia. Her clit was thrilled by the friction and was quickly making her perform her best. They could very easily witness how turned on she was getting. His lap had absorbed wet stains from how turned-on Miki truly was. She wanted to peer back at the camera but knew they might grow uneasy spotting it above the door. Better safe than her fun ending too quickly. Enjoy Lukas!

Her persistent rhythm increased until the other two men could view her ass puckering out to thrive on that clitoral rubdown. As her pussy slid over his crotch repeatedly her ass cheeks spread for a lovely anal dance. That beauty looked as if it had never been invaded, tight, tiny, but alluring as all get out. Truth be told it was a fact. Miki Lee had never once performed anal sex with any man. Tempted but too scared at the time. Big dicks going there was a really terrifying thought. Someday!

Her handsome driver’s hands left her hips and rose higher up her tummy until they slide far enough to attempt squeezing her 38C tits. Miki bit her lower lip at his expectant maneuvering. She was fine by it, loved it to be honest, but being alone with three horny guys was a tad intimidating. Technically four with Lukas spying on her.

“Share the wealth.” The second driver tapped in, squeezing her shoulders from behind. His touch hardly painful he was simply suggesting that he wanted to get involved.

Looking over her shoulder Miki pouted but slipped away from the first driver’s grip over her heaving chest. Instead of completely abandoning him, she turned her back to Cargo Boy then sat back down, scooting backwards to grind on his lap. She crushed her own monster titties together for the second and third driver to witness, offering an amazing sparkle in her eyes. Her hormones were on fire right now.

The first driver brought his hands around to rub her legs leading higher into her inner thighs. A teasing caress along her pussy made her arch her back and crane her neck to kiss his cheek just before breaking free of his attentions. She did whisper “Be right back!” Her journey then led to the second driver leading him to take a seat at the tables left side. Facing the camera allowed Miki to flirt with her unknown resource watching from who knows where. His back to the camera meant she straddled him face forward to peer out over his shoulders. Lowering his face between her tits Miki palmed her side boob and crushed them around his profiles. She felt his lips kiss between her tits, tongue gently flicking at her well-scented perfume misted over her body earlier. That shot fire between her legs, even he found his jeans stained by a constant weep of excitement.

The driver palmed her left ass cheek and her spine holding her close enough to sneak lips along her cleavage to seek out and kiss, nay nibble her left nipple. This sensation made Miki anxious. She literally used her own tiny hand to raise her other breast in order to lick around her bright pink areola. That drove the driver to risk sucking the nipple he had so quickly teased. No, engulfed with high powered suction. She whimpered and caressed his scalp allowing him to feast with serious appetite. Looking over him at the camera she exhibited a hint of Nirvana for Lukas to see. Mumbling, “Fuck!” she let him continue.

Miki arched her back and let his greedy mouth devour her while glancing to each of the other two men.

As the song Girls, Girls, Girls wound down the man sucking her nipple literally picked her up and sat her on the dining table. A swift nudge backwards she collapsed to lay on the tabletop, her eyes darting between men. All three men now stood around her looking down with temptation. Gripping Miki’s ankles her current plaything lured her legs up then parted them wide enough to whistle at that sweetheart cunt. She froze in behavior simply watching his hunger grow. With a smirk he leaned in and buried his face into her sopping wet snatch. “YES! EAT ME!” She begged. The third young man commenting about a pizza slice whispered, “Save me a slice.”

The bold move made her squeal. It felt really good. Too good actually. She found her fingers slipping under his forehead to rub her clit, feeling his nasal exhaust pelt her fingernails. Moans escalating with needy appeal heard quite often, the other two drivers decided to hug at her sides. Leaning on the dining table over Miki they stretched out over the tablecloth to each suck upon a very pointy nipple. Pizza cutters! The man who was eating Miki, even with his tongue frolicking inside her sweet vulva, spoke that inside joke as he peered over her knuckles at his fellow driver’s. Miki was going to cum fast, and very, very intensely.

Having fed until a very torrential climax the driver stood up, observed her body quaking about, then unzipped his pants. Revealing without care of what the other’s thought of him he produced a thick and mighty seven-inch pepperoni. He eased closer to her pussy, but she couldn’t see him over the scalps of her areola caterers. As she felt his cock taunt her labia she panicked. Lightly tapping the heads of the other men while she squirmed.

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