Chanel Camryn

Chanel had spent the whole afternoon baking. Every cupcake was counted and assigned — none left for stepdaddy, no matter how much he begged. “I’ve made a very specific amount. You can’t have even one. You’ll mess up the whole batch.” He waited until she left the kitchen, then took a big bite out of one anyway. She caught him red-handed. “I don’t believe it, Chanel. You’ve ruined it. Who are you not going to feed now?” She didn’t stay angry long. Instead she stepped closer, voice dropping. “I think I could make you feel better… and make it up to you.” Before he could answer she was on her knees, pulling his cock out and frosting the tip with her tongue. She sucked him slow and messy, looking up the whole time. “Are you still mad at me?” He forgot about the cupcakes completely. He lifted her onto the counter, spread her legs, and ate her like she was the dessert — long slow licks, then harder, sucking her clit until she was dripping and moaning. “Eat me like a little cupcake… fuck…” When she was soaked he stood, rubbed his thick cock between her small tits, then pushed inside her tight pussy in one deep thrust. Chanel gasped, wrapping her legs around him. “Yes, stepdaddy… give it to me… punish me…” He fucked her hard on the kitchen counter, one hand on her hip, the other squeezing her tits. She came first, clenching around him and crying out. He kept going, switching to her on all fours on the floor so he could take her deeper from behind while she looked back at him. “You love using my little pussy… it stretches me out so good…” Near the end he pulled out, stroked himself over her chest, and painted her pretty little tits with thick ropes of cum, “icing” them just like she had asked. Chanel scooped some up with a finger, tasted it, and smiled. “I’ll help you bake some more cupcakes… my little cupcake.”

Megan had only been in the house a few hours when it happened. Chanel had gone to the store for groceries, leaving her best friend alone with her boyfriend. Megan sat in the chair next to the couch without thinking twice. That was the magic chair. The one that came with a standing rule in their house. He came up behind her while they were talking about her shitty ex, Todd. His hands slid under her shirt and cupped her tits like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Sorry,” he said when she tensed. “Whoever sits there gets played with. Chanel didn’t tell you?” Megan’s face burned, but she didn’t pull away. When Chanel got home and heard the story, she only laughed. “I’m not the jealous type. You know how I like to watch. You guys can keep doing what you’re doing.” That night, after dinner and too much wine, the three of them ended up in the living room again. Megan sat in the chair on purpose this time. Chanel’s boyfriend didn’t hesitate. He pulled her shirt up, sucked on her nipples while Chanel watched from the couch, touching herself slowly. Megan moaned, legs spreading without being asked. He dropped to his knees, tugged her pants down, and licked her until she was soaking and shaking. Chanel came over, kissed her best friend deeply, and guided Megan’s hand between her own legs. They moved to the bedroom. Megan ended up on her back with Chanel’s boyfriend between her thighs, fucking her in long, deep strokes while Chanel sat on her face. Megan came hard around his cock, muffled against her best friend’s pussy. They switched—Megan riding him while Chanel sucked her tits and rubbed her clit. Then Chanel took her turn getting fucked while Megan licked them both clean. Near the end he pulled out of Chanel and pushed into Megan one last time, filling her with a thick load while both women watched and moaned. They stayed tangled together afterward, sticky and breathless, Chanel stroking Megan’s hair. “You can stay as long as you want,” she whispered. Megan just smiled, still full, and closed her eyes.

Mike Mancini is a strict boss, wanting things done when he wants and how he wants for the results he wants, and he’s fed up with his all girl team. He decides he must push them harder at work. They are a brat pack and enjoy working together but wish Mike would lay off, get laid, and chill out. When Mike confronts the three women about their on-work performance, they see their opportunity and lead him into having sex with them and getting off. The janitor of the building sees an opportunity to get involved but is soon chased away by Mike, who wants the three girls all to himself.

Chanel Camryn is having Internet problems, so she called up her company. Her specialist, Codey Steele, happens to be her ex. Chanel knows that Codey is married now, but she's ready and willing to make sure he realizes how much he misses her and that she's the one that got away. Dressed in a do me outfit, Chanel waits for Codey to be busy in her living room. When he lays eyes on Chanel, Codey realizes that the name on the ticket wasn't just a weird coincidence. It's really her. Chanel flirts shamelessly, offering Codey tea. When Codey tries to get back to work, Chanel goes full vixen. Although Codey tries to resist and remind Chanel that he's married, she's relentless. She asks Codey the last time he had his dick sucked, and Codey's silence tells her it's been a while. After having him play with her tits, Chanel sinks down to deliver the cock sucking Codey remembers. He fucks her face, forcing her to deep throat his dick much to Chanel's delight. Codey is now all in on fucking his ex. He gets Chanel on the kitchen island and eats her pussy before he puts her back on her feet. With her back to Codey, Chanel leans forward over the island and puts one foot up. He takes the invitation, shoving into that hairy snatch. Moving to the living room, Chanel sits Codey down on a chair so she can climb on top and ride his fuck stick. She has missed it so much, she can't stop bouncing up and down until the prospect of a 69 gets her off the D. Once Codey has enjoyed another coochie feast, he lays Chanel down and shoves back inside as she rubs her clit. On her knees, Chanel takes another pussy pounding from behind. Then she resumes her stiffie ride, this time in reverse cowgirl. They wind t heir fuck fest down with another cowgirl pounding and then Codey fucking his ex as she lays on her back. Once Chanel has taken a nice mouthful of cum, Codey realizes what he's done and makes a hasty retreat.