The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 520
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 520 - 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
“Oh, fuck yes,” Gemma breathed into your ear. Then she lightly bit the side of your neck to mute herself.
Her butt was up on the edge of the plain white sink, her legs spread with her knees pinned to your sides. She had her arms looped around your neck to keep you close, and you were busy pounding into her cunt.
Sometimes, you thought about Gemma’s nether regions as a pussy. If you needed to talk about it clinically for some reason, it would have been a vagina.
During sex like this, it was definitely a glorious, womanly cunt.
Her dress was hiked up to her waist, and the crotchless red panties gave you all the access you needed to slam your cock into her over and over.
“Fuck,” you grunted.
“Yes, love,” she moaned, keeping her voice quiet. “Fuck me. God, fuck me. You’re so fucking hot. I fucking love your cock, and your hands on me-”
You kissed her, savage and brief.
The two of you had finished your drinks and abandoned the glasses at the table, both of you heading to the back of the bar where an old door declared ‘Washrooms’ with a tarnished sign. It had led to a tiny hallway just large enough for two more doors on the opposite wall, spray painted with a Male stick figure and a Female stick figure with some sort of stencil. Gemma had pulled you towards the Female one and, after a fast kiss, had squatted and pulled your cock out. It only took a few sucks for you to be as hard as a rock, and she’d stood and bent over the sink, pulling her dress up to reveal her ass.
Standing from behind had been fun, but you’d both worried about the sound of her ass slapping against your hips in the semi-public spot. That’s how you ended up face-to-face.
“I’d fuck you in the middle of the bar if you wanted,” Gemma crooned in your ear. “Any time, love. Any fucking time you want me, I’d get on my knees. I love you so goddamn much.”
“I’d strip down naked and run through freezing rain if you called,” you grunted. “And my cock would lead the way like fucking Rudolph.”
That made her snort a laugh and she hugged you tighter as the chuckle seemed to put her over the edge and she came. She pressed her mouth and nose to you, physically restraining her moan of release, and then gasped in a long breath as she pulled away and leaned back against the mirror.
It’s funny, the little things that could make you lose your zen-like state of control over your orgasm. In this case, it was looking at Gemma, just a bit of cleavage, just a bit of a dreamy smile, as she blinked back to mental clarity after her orgasm. You drove into her in a dozen long, full strokes, releasing gushing strands deep inside of her as she whispered sweet nothings and stroked your cheeks with her fingers.
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