Hotwife Dirty Dancing Confession - A Promiscuous Hotwife Wife Watching Multiple Partner Voyeur Romance Novel Told From A Hotwife’s Point Of View by Karly Violet

Author:Karly Violet
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: HOT WIFE, HOTWIVES, HOT WIVES, NOVEL, NOVELLA, HOTWIFE
Publisher: Karly Violet
Published: 2022-11-14T00:00:00+00:00

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Chapter 11

If someone comes by, I’m oblivious to it. Oscar consumes my entire focus as we make out on the sofa. His pants are still on, the belt buckles. I look him in the eye while fumbling with the buckle. He shakes his head.

“No?”

I lean into him, my lips kissing his neck, nibbling his earlobe, shamelessly. He groans, his pants bulging with hot desire. He reaches down, unbuckling the belt, unzipping, and looks at me grinning.

He groans as my hand slips inside, fishing for the source of the bulge. I grasp it and he moans, lurching forward. His cock bobs free from the confines of his pants. My hands rub over the tip, gently squeezing. Pre-cum appears. The way I’m sitting I can’t lean forward to lick it off. I want to so badly. When I try to slide off his lap, he grips me tightly.

His hands pull me to him, our lips meet. The beat of the music picks up on the dance floor, they’re having a dance off. Maybe no one notices what we’re doing here. Not that I care anymore.

Our lips move against each other, the desire building between us. I gingerly lift my body, hovering over his cock and grasp it firmly. My dress hides what we’re doing as I guide my lower lips, fully engulfing him within me. Pleasure floods into my pelvis again, I’m wet and ready.

My hands cling to his shoulders. His hands move to my hips as he helps me move up and down. He pulls me tightly to him, stopping the motion when someone walks by. I giggle and move again once they leave, my body pulling up and back down over his stiff pole. It’s so forbidden, so lustful. I move faster, his hands helping. His head rolls back, face skewing in pleasure.

I groan as I lean forward for greater friction. The pleasure floods into my pelvis. His cock extends. He grabs me hard, moving me faster over him.

Suddenly, my pelvis explodes, I yelp out in pleasure, biting my tongue but moaning loudly. He groans.

“Uh, your pussy is so tight. Uh.” He moves me fast and hard over him.

We buck together through the waves of pleasure. I don’t care who’s watching as the last of the tremons ebb. We finish and I gaze in his eyes, his cock still inside me.

“You know there’s a mess now,” I say as I giggle.

He holds me to him and reaches for a napkin on the coffee table left by our drinks. The mess is always the most unromantic part of sex. I lift fast as he shoves the napkin on his lap. I sit beside him, feeling the mess between my legs, making a smaller mess on me.

“I need the restroom,” I say as I stand and stumble out of the conversation pits and into the small dim hall leading to the restrooms.

In the restroom, I sit on the toilet, my head dizzy from the alcohol and the double orgasm.

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