FIFTY SHADES OF FILTHY DESIRES

One Night F*cks (2)

Avery

“You’re dripping princess,” Ben says, his fingers in my panties from behind. My mini-skirt and thong is somewhere on the floor already.

“It’s all you,” I whisper, replaying the sight of his d**k in his boxers in my head.

He shoves two fingers into my wet p***y and I cry out. He isn’t gentle at all, thrusting in and out of me.

“So wet and ready for this dick.” Ben pumps harder, and curls his finger to hit my sweet spot.

“f**k yes.”

He snakes his fingers round my neck, choking me as he pushes into me even harder.

“How bad do you want this d**k inside you,” he grunts into my ears. He adds a third finger, stretching the walls of my p***y. Derek was always gentle while f*****g me, i’ve never experienced this before. And i want to be ruined tonight. Ruined by this hot stranger.

“So….so bad,” I whimper. I claw my fingernails into the sheets, a tear rolling down my cheek.

“How bad, slut?”

His grip on my neck tightens.

“So bad…fuck me please.”

“Good girl.”

He slams into me with one hard thrust. I scream so loud it echoes in my ears. His d**k is stretching me in ways, hitting spots I never thought possible. Pain rips through my core for a second then it is replaced by sheer pleasure. I’m so wet, I can hear it as Ben thrusts deeper and faster into my p***y.

“Ben..fuck..harder,” I gasp. “Please, harder..”

I arch my back further and he pounds into me so hard, I lose balance for a second. He grips my throat tight, ramming into me harder. My t**s jiggling and my p***y destroyed by his huge c**k. I’m screaming his name over and over.

“I’m gonna fill this sweet p***y with my c*m,” he grunts into my ear. His fingers tease my n*****s as he squeezes my boob hard.

“Yes please…god yes..”

I feel his d**k pulse, the muscles in his legs tense as I feel the hot rush of c*m flood my insides. I moan out loud as I come so hard. My whole body convulses with tremors, my p***y needy as he slides out of me.

Then the door opens. The blondie from earlier walks in with another guy. Mason. His dark brown hair and golden brown eyes in my view. They are both naked, Mason’s c**k hard and leaking. The blondie has some c*m stain on the side of her mouth.

“Now, this is getting fun,” Mason says as he moves his gaze to my still dripping p***y. He begins to stroke his c**k, a grin plastered on his face. A part of me has always wanted to f**k him. He is the hot football captain, who wouldn’t want to. The blonde girl smiles as she stares at me.

“A foursome sounds good,” Mason says.

“Are you up for this?” Ben asks. I’m already getting the idea of where this is heading to.

I look at both of them. My p***y aches even more now.

“Yes.”

“Good girl.”