The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 358
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 358 - When you discover a fellow intern at the law office is filming amateur content, you make the rash decision to approach her about it. You couldn't have dreamed what would come from that one conversation.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Small Breasts 2nd POV
Tasha left after a quiet, whispered conversation with Gemma on your phone that she walked away from you for. When she returned your phone she hugged you and kissed your cheek. “Thanks,” she said. “I think- this is probably better. You were right.”
“Sorry, could you say that again,” you said, opening up a voice recorder app where she could see to tease her.
She laughed, kissed your cheek again and then left.
You shook your head once she was gone, letting out another long sigh and then heading into the kitchen to grab a drink of water. Mosche was ... you cared for the guy enough to not want to hurt him or see him hurting. But he’d really fucking done it to himself. And maybe that wasn’t fair if it was all coming from self-deprecation like you suspected, but if that was the case then he needed some fucking therapy or something. You didn’t think that Tasha was lying either - this was exactly the kind of thing that you could imagine Mosche getting himself into even if you couldn’t see it coming ahead of time.
Your phone started ringing as you were drinking the water and you saw it was Sabrina. “Hey,” you said. “She’s gone now.”
“OK,” she said. “What was that about? Gemma is here on speakerphone too.”
You quickly related what you’d learned from Tasha, and after a long moment of silence Sabrina started giggling hard while Gemma let out a long, exasperated sigh.
“Well, you were right,” Gemma said. “She definitely needs a night out without him or anyone else who might know about all of that.”
“I hope I’m not ruining your plans, love,” you said.
“No, you’re not,” she assured me. “It actually works out totally fine. Just make sure you dress up as fancy as you can for us.”
“Do your hair like I showed you,” Sabrina chipped in. “And, John?”
“Yes, baby?”
“Thanks for not fucking Tasha,” she said.
“We talked about this,” you said. “Of course I wouldn’t do that.”
“No, I know,” Sabrina said. “I didn’t mean behind our backs or anything. I meant not calling and asking if we were OK with it. We probably would have said yes, but it’s just nice to know you think with your heart for people more than with your cock.”
“It really is one of your most attractive qualities, love,” Gemma said.
“Well, it is how this whole thing started,” you said. “Wanting to talk to Sabrina instead of using her OnlyFans against her.”
“Love you,” Sabrina said, and you could hear the smile on her lips.
“Me too,” Gemma added.
“Love you too,” you said. “How much time do I have?”
You had about an hour, so you went to work getting yourself tidied up. A shit-shave-shower was in order, followed by doing your hair the way Sabrina had drilled into you along with the product she’d forced into your arms. You headed back to your room from the bathroom with a towel on your waist and Mosche still wasn’t home, so when you got to the room you sent him a text.
‘Hey buddy. Home is safe. Spoke to Tasha and she left.’
Then, since you knew they’d enjoy it, you took a naked mirror selfie for the girls. You still weren’t exactly confident in your own nakedness but after all the casual nudity and sex and being an amateur, anonymous porn star ... Well, it didn’t bother you nearly as much as it might have at the start of the summer. Both of the girls loved it, and Gemma got your permission to send it on to Becks and Mallory. By the time you were doing the buttons on the cuffs of your dress shirt, you got back a couple of photos. Becks sent hers to you directly, a picture of her laying on a couch in her apartment, pulling the leg of her shorts aside to flash you her pussy as she bit her lip. Gemma forwarded the one from Mallory - she was at the bar she and her husband owned, and you could tell that she was in one of the booths in the back corner because you could see most of the rest of the place. She had pulled aside her blouse and popped one of her magnificent tits out of the bra, flashing her entire boob as she stuck her tongue out at the camera playfully.
Finding yourself quickly raising to the teasing, you took another picture of your mostly-hard cock and sent that off as well, along with your compliments.
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