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She caught me jerking off and climbed on top

By romnixx

RedQuill

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She caught me jerking off and climbed on top

@romnixx

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blowjob

I thought I had the whole apartment to myself. My roommate said she wouldn’t be home until late, so I decided to relax the way I usually do when no one’s around. Porn on my phone, pants halfway down, stroking my dick on the couch like it was the most normal thing in the world. But then the front door clicked open. I froze, my hand is still on my dick but it was too late. She stepped inside, her eyes immediately locking onto me. There I was, fully caught, stroking myself like some horny bastard who couldn’t wait. Her mouth fell open for a second before she laughed. “Wow… really? Couldn’t even wait until I was gone for good?” I stuttered, trying to pull my shirt over my lap. “Shit--I thought you were staying out! I--I didn’t know you’d be back.” She didn’t look mad. Not even close. She smirked, dropped her bag on the floor, and walked closer. “You’re seriously hard right now.” I felt my face burn, but my dick twitched in my hand anyway. “Yeah… guess you caught me.” She tilted her head, eyes fixed on my dick. “You ever wonder what it’d be like… with me instead of your hand?” That hit me like a fucking truck. I looked at her, trying to figure out if she was joking. But she wasn’t. She was biting her lip, staring like she wanted it. “Don’t fuck with me,” I muttered, still half-covered, still shaking a bit of nervousness “I’m not,” she said, stepping closer until she was right in front of me. “If you want me to stop, say it.” I didn’t say shit. Instead, she reached down, grabbed my wrist, and pulled my hand away. Now it was just her holding my cock, soft fingers wrapping around it like it belonged to her. “Fuck…” I groaned as she gave me a slow stroke. “You’re bigger than I thought,” she whispered, while she bend on her knees. And just like that, her mouth wrapped around my dick. Warm, wet, messy. My hand grabbed the back of her head on instinct, my hips pushing up as she took me deeper. She gagged lightly, but didn’t stop. She wanted this. When she finally pulled off, her lips shiny with spit, she looked up at me. “You’re not jerking off alone anymore.” I pulled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the couch. She let out a gasp but didn’t resist. My dick slid against her, and her pussy was already fucking wet, dripping like she’d been waiting for this too. “Fuck me,” she begged, looking back at me with desperate eyes. I pushed in hard, burying myself inside her. She cried out, nails digging into the couch as I fucked her deep. Every thrust was rougher than the last, the sound of skin slapping filling the room. “You like catching me, huh?” I groaned into her ear. “Now you get to feel it.” “Yes! Don’t stop!” she screamed. I held her hips tight, pounding her until I felt myself boiling over. She came first, shaking and moaning my name, and the way she clenched around me pushed me over the edge. I came inside her, filling her up while she kept grinding against me. When it was over, she collapsed on the couch, panting. I fell beside her, still catching my breath. She laughed between gasps. “Best fucking thing I’ve ever walked in on.” @No additions

I let her stroke my dick while I suck her tits

By romnixx

RedQuill

RedQuill

I let her stroke my dick while I suck her tits

@romnixx

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handjob

I wasn’t even thinking about her like that at first. We were just hanging out in my room after work. She had her legs tucked under her on my bed, scrolling through her phone while we talked about nothing. I was leaning back against the headboard, pretending to pay attention, but my eyes kept dropping to the curve of her chest under her loose shirt. She caught me looking once. She didn’t say anything, just gave me this small smile before looking back at her phone. That smile got stuck in my head. After a while, she tossed her phone aside and lay down next to me. Close. I could feel the warmth from her body. She stretched her arms over her head and her shirt rode up a little. My hand moved before I could think, resting on her waist. She didn’t pull away. I slid my hand slowly from her waist up to her chest, feeling her breathe faster. Her eyes met mine, and I swear it felt like we’d been waiting for this without knowing it. I leaned in, kissed her soft at first, then deeper. She made this quiet sound in her throat that went straight to my head. I grabbed her breast. She pressed against me, her hand moving down to my lap. I was already hard, and when she wrapped her fingers around me over my pants, I almost lost it. She pulled back from the kiss, looking at me like she was in control now. She slipped her hand inside my pants, fingers closing around my dick. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. She started stroking me slow, teasing. I reached for her shirt, tugged it up until her tits were exposed. I bent down and took one in my mouth, sucking gently, feeling her gasp. Her hand kept moving on me, faster now with a firm grip. I switched to the other breast, my tongue circling her nipple while my other hand cupped the first. She was breathing hard. It felt messy, warm, perfect. Every time I sucked harder, her strokes got faster. I could feel her smiling against my hair, like she liked having me there, taking what I wanted while she gave it back in her own way. When I finally pulled back, her lips were red, her eyes half-lidded. She still had her hand on me, lazy strokes now. She whispered, almost like a tease, that this was just a taste and there is more after this. @No additions @Tit Focus @Sensual kissing

My best friend thinks I'm his wingman but doesn't know I’m fucking his girlfriend behind his back.

By romnixx

RedQuill

RedQuill

My best friend thinks I'm his wingman but doesn't know I’m fucking his girlfriend behind his back.

@romnixx

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blowjob

I know I’m the worst kind of friend. My best friend trusts me, thinks I’m his solid wingman, the guy who’ll always have his back. But he doesn't know that I’m balls-deep in his girl almost every time he turns away. It started so simple. He introduced her to me, proud as hell. She was this sexy brunette with tight jeans and that fucking smirk that made me instantly hard. I shook her hand, and the way she held on a little too long, I knew she wanted more. At first, I ignored it. I tried to be a good friend. But then one night, he left me and her alone in his apartment while he went to grab more beers. The second the door closed, she leaned close and whispered, “You ever wonder what I taste like?” I didn’t even think. My hand slid under her shirt, my fingers tracing her bra while she bit her lip. She kissed me, slow at first, then greedy, tongue deep in my mouth like she’d been waiting forever. By the time he came back, I had my hard dick tucked back in my pants, her lips swollen, both of us pretending nothing happened. From that night, we couldn’t stop. Every excuse was good enough. If he was in the shower, I was behind her, fucking her against the wall, her moans swallowed by the sound of running water. If he went out to smoke, she was on her knees, choking on my dick, spit dripping down her chin, trying not to gag too loud. The risk is what made it hotter. Knowing he was just a few steps away while I buried myself inside her made me lose control. She’d dig her nails into my back, whispering, “Fuck me harder before he comes back.” And I always did. Last week was the boldest yet. He was drunk on the couch, half-passed out watching TV. She straddled me right there in the kitchen, riding my dick while biting her own hand to stay quiet. I had one hand on her ass, the other squeezing her tits under her shirt, and I swear I almost came just from the thought of him waking up and catching us. I know it’s fucked up. He thinks I’m his loyal wingman, his brother for life. But his girl is just so irresistible She’s my dirty little secret. And every time I slide into her tight, wet pussy, I tell myself this is the last time. But then she calls me, begs me, and I’m right back inside her again. @Sensual kissing

Mia Khalifa ends the Israel-Iran beef and brings peace in the Middle East

By redquill

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Mia Khalifa ends the Israel-Iran beef and brings peace in the Middle East

@redquill

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blowjob

Israel launched its “preemptive strike” against Iran to “defend ourselves,” its ambassador to the United Nations Danny Danon said. The strike targeted Iran’s nuclear facilities and ballistic missile centers, he said, declining to provide further details on the result of the attack. “We decided not to wait for Iran to attack us with nuclear capabilities. We knew that they were plotting to do that… what we did was an act of self-defense." the US was not involved Write a story where just when the world looks like it's going into war with the Middle East exploding, someone comes to rescue the day: mia khalifa. Men's shared interest in jacking off to her whether in Israel, Asia or the Middle East or around the world will bring "peace to the middle east"