Collaborative sex stories let us write the plot together
(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Anon...)
Unable to look away, you watch as your girlfriend slips her shirt off and removes her bra. As she walks around to John, he reaches out and the view changes back to his POV. The screen fills with the vision of Rachel’s legs, and pans upwards, lingering on her panties which are even more wet than before. Rachel begins to kneel down and the view focusses. Her hands are down by her sides and face is full of lust like you’ve never seen before. John reaches out, squishes her boobs together, and slides his cock between them.
“Good lord, Rachel,” says John punctuating his words with each thrust, “these tits are… very… very… fuckable… a man… could fuck… them… all… day!”
As he picks up the tempo, you see the head of his cock bump into your girlfriend’s chin. My god, that’s what an eight-inch schlong will do, you think to yourself as you watch John pleasure himself with your beautiful girlfriends boobs. Suddenly Rachel speaks.
“Oh gawd, oh gawddd… you’re fucking my tits… oh god… oh god… I’m… I’m… gunna… I’m gunna… cum. Ohmigod ohmigod… I’m gunna cum!”
“Yes Rachel, it feels good when a man uses your body, doesn’t it? When you get him horny?” replies John, still pumping away. “They just can’t help themselves…”
Rachel interrupts. “And they need relief. They need to use my body for relief… I need to give them relief…” As she finishes, Rachel opens her mouth and lowers it down, letting John’s cock slide between her lips.
“Oh fuck Rachel, that feels so good!” exclaims John. “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum in your pretty mouth!” With the last thrust he convulses, spewing rope after rope all over Rachel’s face. She leans forward deeper into John’s cock, her throat working to swallow his load. “Hmmm, mmmm, mmmmm, hmmm!”
She begins to shudder and releases him, leaning back as he continues cum, covering her face. “Oh god, I’m.. cum..cumming… ohmigod… cumming… ohmigodohmigod… I’m cummmming! Fuuuucckk!”
You watch in awe as Rachel collapses to the floor, her face and boobs covered in John’s cum. Eventually she nervously looks up. “Did it do it right? Did you like me? Did I give you the relief you needed, John?”
You can’t take it anymore. The sight of your cum-covered girlfriend asking her boss these questions sends you over the edge and you cum in your pants.
“Well, that’s cleared that up hasn’t it Rachel? Let’s see if the second part of my theory is correct, shall we?” When Rachel looks confused he continues. “Let’s see if Ross gets off on his girlfriend letting other men relive themselves with your body.”
The camera goes blank, and your phone bleeps. It’s a Facetime request from Rachel.
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