I kicked off my boots the second I walked through the door, still buzzing from the festival, and found you waiting with that knowing smirk. "Spill it, babe," you said, pulling me close. "You and your sister didn't just dance all night." I laughed, strong and unapologetic, pressing against you. "Oh, we did more than dance. We brought two gorgeous black guys back to the tent. Thick, confident, and ready to play."
"Two?" you raised an eyebrow, hands sliding down my hips. "Details. Now." I grinned wickedly, already feeling the heat build. "They were hard the moment we unzipped the flap. My sister claimed one while I took the other—his cock was massive, throbbing in my hand before I even got my mouth on it."
We were on the couch by then, clothes half-off, my voice dropping as I straddled you. "He tasted salty from the night air, and I gave him the sloppiest blowjob while my sister moaned beside me. The guys were sweating, panting, calling us troublemakers. I told mine, 'You want this pussy? Earn it.' Witty enough for you?" You groaned, hard against me, and I sank down, wet and dripping already.
"Fuck, keep going," you panted as I rode you slow at first. "She took hers from behind, ass up in the tent, while mine flipped me over and drove in deep. His cock stretched me so good—horny as hell, we switched partners halfway through. I came first, clenching around him, then again when he filled me with cum."
Your hands gripped my ass tighter, thrusting up to match my rhythm. "The tent smelled like sex and sweat. They left us dripping and satisfied, but my sister and I just laughed, already plotting round two." I leaned in, biting your lip. "Sound familiar?"
We fucked harder then, your cock slamming into my pussy as I described every thrust from the festival. You came with a growl, pulsing deep inside me while I followed, strong and in control, nails digging into your shoulders. Panting, I collapsed against you, both of us slick and spent.
"That was just the first night, love," I whispered, already hinting at the chapters yet to unfold.
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