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By HanSolo
As the night deepened, the air in Vicki’s bedroom grew thick with anticipation. The earlier discussions about their future had only heightened the sexual tension between them, each word, each touch, a prelude to more intimate explorations.
Vicki, with a knowing smile, moved to the bed, her body fluid and inviting under the dim light of the bedside lamp. She pulled Sandy down with her, their bodies aligning on the soft, silk sheets, the fabric cool against their heated skin. Vicki’s hands were everywhere, tracing the contours of Sandy’s body, her fingers dancing over sensitive nipples, eliciting soft gasps from Sandy.
“Let’s make this night unforgettable,” Vicki whispered, her breath hot against Sandy’s ear. She kissed down Sandy’s neck, her lips leaving a trail of fire, her tongue teasing the hollows with deliberate slowness. Sandy’s skin prickled with goosebumps, her body responding to Vicki’s every touch.
Vicki’s mouth found Sandy’s breasts, her tongue swirling around each nipple, hardening them further. Sandy arched into Vicki, her own hands roaming, exploring the curves of Vicki’s back, slipping down to cup her ass, pulling her closer. Their kisses deepened, tongues dueling, tasting the lingering bourbon on each other’s lips.
“I want to taste you,” Vicki murmured, her voice a seductive purr. She moved down Sandy’s body, her kisses marking a path to her core. Vicki’s breath was warm against Sandy’s inner thighs, her tongue tracing patterns that made Sandy squirm with anticipation. When Vicki finally touched her, it was with a skilled, probing tongue that sent waves of pleasure through Sandy, her fingers joining in to enhance the sensation.
Sandy’s moans filled the room, her fingers tangling in Vicki’s hair, guiding her, wanting more. Vicki’s fingers worked in tandem with her tongue, finding that perfect rhythm that had Sandy bucking against her, her climax building like a storm about to break.
As Sandy came, her voice was a symphony of pleasure, her body trembling under Vicki’s expert ministrations. But Vicki didn’t stop there; she continued, drawing out Sandy’s orgasm, her fingers curling inside, pressing against the spot that made Sandy see stars.
When Sandy could breathe again, Vicki moved up, kissing her way back to Sandy’s mouth, letting her taste herself on Vicki’s lips. “Your turn,” Sandy whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Sandy flipped Vicki onto her back, her own approach more tentative but no less passionate. She mimicked Vicki’s earlier actions, her kisses tentative at first but growing bolder. The taste of Vicki was intoxicating, her scent driving Sandy wild. Her tongue explored, finding Vicki’s clit, flicking it with just the right pressure. Vicki’s legs spread wider, encouraging Sandy, her moans a guide for Sandy’s exploration.
As Sandy’s confidence grew, so did Vicki’s pleasure, her hips moving in rhythm with Sandy’s tongue and fingers. “Yes, just like that,” Vicki gasped, her body tensing, her orgasm building.
Sandy felt Vicki’s body clench, her thighs tightening around Sandy’s head as she came, her cries loud, uninhibited. Sandy didn’t relent until Vicki gently pushed her away, laughing breathlessly, “Enough, enough, you’re amazing.”
They lay there, catching their breath, but the night was still young, and Vicki had one more surprise. “Chance,” she called softly, her voice still thick with arousal.
Chance bounded into the room, his presence immediately shifting the erotic charge. Vicki moved to the edge of the bed, positioning herself on all fours, her ass high in the air, an invitation clear in her posture. She looked back at Sandy, her eyes gleaming with mischief and desire.
“Watch closely,” Vicki said, her voice low as she guided Chance to her. Sandy watched, her breath catching as Chance mounted Vicki, his cock sliding into her with an ease that spoke of familiarity. Vicki’s moan was deep, her body rocking back to meet his thrusts, her pleasure palpable.
Sandy, unable to resist, moved closer, her hands caressing Vicki’s back, feeling the muscles tense with each movement. She reached underneath, her fingers teasing Vicki’s clit, adding to the stimulation. Vicki’s cries grew louder, her body shaking with the force of her pleasure, the sight of Chance’s cock moving in and out of her, slick with her arousal, driving Sandy wild.
Vicki’s orgasm was explosive, her body convulsing, her voice echoing around the room. But Chance wasn’t done; his knot began to swell, locking him inside Vicki, who gasped at the sensation, her body milking him as he came, his cum filling her, visible as it leaked out around his still-thrusting cock.
As they separated, Vicki turned to Sandy, her face flushed, her eyes dark with lust. “Now you,” she breathed, her hand guiding Sandy into position.
Sandy felt a rush of excitement and slight trepidation as she positioned herself on hands and knees, her body trembling with anticipation. Chance approached, his nose sniffing the air, his tongue lapping at Sandy’s already wet pussy, sending shivers through her. His cock, now fully erect and dripping, found her entrance with practiced precision.
As he entered her, Sandy felt the immense stretch, her breath hitching with the mix of pain and pleasure. Chance’s thrusts were powerful, each one deep and deliberate, his cock filling her completely. Sandy could feel every vein, every throb of his member, her pussy accommodating his size with a mix of awe and ecstasy.
“Oh God, Vicki, he’s so big,” Sandy moaned, her voice trembling as she felt him inside her, his movements becoming more urgent. Vicki watched, her own arousal evident as she whispered encouragements, her hands roaming over Sandy’s body, one hand squeezing her breasts, the other sliding down to press against her clit.
Chance’s movements were rhythmic, each thrust hitting deep, making Sandy’s body rock forward, her breasts swaying with the force. She felt his knot begin to swell, the pressure building inside her, stretching her further, a sensation both frightening and exhilarating.
“Feel him, Sandy, feel how he fills you,” Vicki urged, her voice a mix of command and care. Sandy’s moans turned into cries as she felt the knot lock them together, his cock pulsing, filling her with his seed. The feeling was overwhelming; the heat, the volume, the constant pulsing inside her drove her to the edge.
“Oh fuck, I’m coming!” Sandy screamed, her body trembling violently under the weight of her orgasm, her pussy contracting around Chance’s knot, amplifying the pleasure with each contraction. Vicki’s fingers continued their dance on Sandy’s clit, drawing out her orgasm until she was panting, nearly collapsing under the intensity.
Chance stayed locked with her, his body shuddering with his own release, his cum warm, flooding her in waves that seemed endless. Sandy felt every spurt, each one pushing her into another small climax, her body overwhelmed, yet craving more.
When they finally separated, the sound was wet and loud, a testament to their intense union. Sandy collapsed forward, her legs weak, her body still trembling from the aftershocks. Vicki was there, pulling her into a comforting embrace, kissing her neck, whispering sweet nothings as they both caught their breath.
“I think we’re going to make a great team,” Vicki whispered, her voice a promise of endless nights like this one, filled with passion, business, and their shared, unique desires.
Sandy, nestled against Vicki, felt a profound sense of belonging, her body and soul satiated, ready for whatever adventures awaited them together.
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By HanSolo
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