The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 488
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 488 - 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
Saying hello to Tasha was a flurry of hellos - Sabrina, Gemma and Becks had gone back and forth between whether they should answer the door for her in lingerie or naked, or if you should do either of those options. You wearing some of Gemma’s lingerie had even been suggested, and you weren’t sure by who, but thankfully they let you shoot that down quickly with the argument that seeing you in panties and a bra might ruin the mood more than be funny.
In the end, there wasn’t any time to make preparations because Tasha must have caught the elevator up to Sabrina’s floor almost immediately after you guys as she was knocking on the apartment door a minute after you entered. Sabrina answered the door and practically yanked Tasha inside and into a kiss, making the blonde laugh. Gemma was next in line, and she actually grabbed Tasha’s ass as they kissed and picked her up, pressing her against the wall. Tasha moaned as she wrapped her legs around Gemma’s waist and hooked her ankles behind your girlfriend’s back.
“God damn,” Becks said. “Now I wish I was a little shorter.”
“We can do that, but fucking,” you said, making her grin and bit the tip of her tongue playfully.
“Hi,” Tasha laughed as her and Gemma finally pulled apart from their kiss.
“Hey, sexy,” Gemma said, letting her down and taking her hand to bring her into the living area. “Tash, honey, this is our very good friend and coworker Becks. Becks, darling, this is our very good friend Tasha.”
“We’ve met, remember?” Tasha said with a lopsided grin. She pulled her hand from Gemma and stepped towards Becks, offering a hug. “It’s nice to see you again, and fuck if you aren’t rocking that dress. Damn, woman.”
“Thanks,” Becks said, giving her a full-bodied hug. “And you’re looking pretty good yourself. Plus it seems like you lost, what, about 90 lbs of dead weight?”
“More like an even hundred or so, and damn it’s good to be free of it,” Tasha said with a smirk. “And my current feeling of freedom and peace with the whole thing is thanks to these three sexual deviants.”
“I think that’s us,” you stage whispered to Sabrina and Gemma.
“Damn right it is,” Tasha said, coming to you and grabbing you by the front of your shirt and pulling you down into a kiss that would have seared your brain at the beginning of the summer - now kisses like that felt like the norm for you, but it was still so good. Your hands had immediately gravitated to Tasha’s hips, but you decided to match her intensity and slid them up her sides to her breasts. She was wearing her ‘standup uniform,’ a simple white blouse that showed off a tasteful bit of cleavage without being slutty, her light leather jacket, and tonight they were paired with a stylish pair of shorts. Your hands slipped under the jacket and cupped Tasha’s perfect tits through her shirt and bra, and she moaned against your lips as you found her nipples with your thumbs and circled them. She responded by letting go of your shirt, sliding her own hands down your front and starting to work on your belt.
She pulled away from the kiss and looked over her shoulder at the others. “I assume you guys want to do some ‘super communication pre-orgy talk about kinks and wants and stuff,’ but you’re just gonna have to accept that it’s happening while I do this.” She dropped to her knees as she pulled your pants and briefs down, your cock bobbing out and she quickly had the head in her mouth. Her first suckle made you go a little light-headed and you groaned deep in your chest as she wove your fingers through her dirty blonde hair.
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