The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 608
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 608 - 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
“Mmm,” a woman moaned softly near your head. It took a moment for you to go from that thought to realising you were holding her in your arms. You pulled her tighter to your chest, feeling that you really did have both arms hugged around her in a spooning position. Her ass wiggled against your crotch and you had one hand on her stomach and the other clutching a little breast.
“Good morning,” you murmured.
“Wha-?” Emma murmured, slowly waking up and trying to piece together where she was. “John.”
“Good morning,” you murmured again, tilting your head down without having opened your eyes yet and kissing her bare shoulder. She was naked, you had on your boxers.
“Oh, fuck,” Emma groaned, everything from the night before flooding back to her as sleep lost its grip.
“You-over-did-it,” Sabrina sang in a lilting tune as she came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a housecoat and a smile.
“Fuck you,” Emma grumbled.
“Shouldn’t have asked him to fuck you like a little slut without working your way up to it,” Sabrina teased.
“You dared me to ask for that,” Emma shot back.
“Do you listen to everything I say? Because I’m pretty sure you told me I’m only right ‘like 50 per cent of the time’ yesterday,” Sabrina smirked.
“Fuck you,” Emma grumbled. “My pussy feels like a fucking dump truck went through it, my ass aches like it’s sunburned and God my tits hurt.”
“Sorry about that,” you murmured into her shoulder. “You were begging for that though.”
“Ugh,” Emma scoffed. You noticed her one hand raised to yours on her tit and kept it there instead of moving it though.
“You two keep snuggling,” Sabrina said heading out of the bedroom. “I’m making breakfast, and then I’m reclaiming my boyfriend. If you can manage it you can fuck him again while I’m being all domestic and shit.”
“Such a traditional woman,” Emma grunted sarcastically, making you laugh. She took a deep breath, held it for a moment and then let it out slowly. “I don’t know if I can have sex with you again right now. My pussy seriously feels fucking ... hollow. And swollen. At the same time.”
“It was a lot,” you said, letting your fingers stroke her tight little stomach since she was holding the ones on her breast. “No regrets?”
“Not yet,” she said. “Just ... keep holding me?”
You kissed her shoulder again, but if she tried to say anything else you missed it because you fell back asleep.
Breakfast - bacon, scrambled eggs and OJ brought to the bed by Sabrina on three plates, was what woke you back up and both you and Emma sat up at the head of the bed while she sat cross-legged in front of you. Emma, who had been sleeping naked, blushed when she had to get up and find her shirt and put it on before climbing back under the covers. That just made Sabrina snort and tease her a little before tucking into the food.
Once the three of you were at least halfway done eating, Sabrina motioned with her fork. “So, how was your first time?”
“Fine,” Emma mumbled, blushing all over again.
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