[AssholeFever] Leya Desantis – Behind On Her Reading

Fresh out of the shower, the stunning blonde Zazie Skymm lies completely naked across the sheets, smooth-talking her own skin as she applies moisturizing lotion. Just then, her husband’s close friend, Nikki Nuttz, walks into the house unannounced and catches this breathtaking view through the open bedroom door. Seeing her rubbing lotion over her perky tits and watching her perfect, smooth curves glisten under the light leaves him completely paralyzed with lust. Noticing his shadow, Zazie doesn't even try to cover up; instead, she locks eyes with him and says in a sultry, inviting voice, "I can't quite reach my back with this lotion, why don't you come over and do my back for me?" ripping the forbidden door wide open. As the friend steps closer, pouring the thick cream onto his palms and sliding them down her warm shoulder blades, the atmosphere in the room completely ignites with raw desire. Feeling his heavy breaths on her neck drives Zazie into a frenzy; she reaches back, pulls his pants down, and grips his thick, throbbing rod, dropping straight to her knees to perform a sloppy, deep blowjob that makes his cock rock-hard. Once fully engorged, he commands her into a tight, aggressive doggystyle position right in the middle of the bed. Pouring the remaining slippery lotion directly over her round cheeks and all over her tight, pink asshole, he lines up his thick rod and shoves it all the way inside with one fierce, unrelenting thrust. Zazie lets out a wild, breathless scream as her anal walls stretch completely around his massive thickness. Taking full advantage of the heavy lubrication, he starts fucking her tight asshole raw and mercilessly, making the bed shake with the heavy sound of flesh slapping. Holding her tight by the hair, he drives it deep from behind with every single stroke. At the absolute peak, he doesn't pull his rod out; he pins her pelvis down and fires a massive, warm load of cum directly inside her tight, stretched ass, completely filling her up with his hot slime.

While chilling at home, the doorbell rings and my jaw drops the moment I see the delivery girl bringing the final package. Standing at the door is a stunning, nasty redhead wearing skin-tight spandex shorts that perfectly hug and show off her amazing, round bubble butt. As she hands over the package, our eyes lock, and sensing the raw lust in her gaze, I grab her by the arm and pull her inside. The moment the door locks behind us, I rip those tight shorts down her thighs. Her smooth, flawless, and tight pussy is already dripping wet, radiating pure heat. The redhead delivery girl wastes no time dropping straight to her knees, taking my thick rod deep into her throat and giving me a wet, sloppy blowjob. Once my cock is rock-hard and throbbing, I throw her onto the bed and bend her over into a tight doggystyle position. Grasping her amazing ass and pulling it wide apart, I drive my hard dick all the way inside with one fierce thrust. A wild, aggressive, rough fucking takes over, and the room shakes with the heavy sound of flesh slapping. This redhead slut screams with loud, breathless moans with every deep stroke, scratching the sheets in pure ecstasy. I keep pounding her sweet spot without mercy until we both reach the absolute peak. At the climax, I don't pull out; I press my pelvis hard against her cheeks and shoot a massive, warm load of cum directly inside her tight, dripping pussy, filling her completely.

Dan had the keys to his neighbors’ house while they were out of town. He brought Skye over, thinking the place would be empty. They barely got inside before Mrs. Morgan—Millie—walked in. “Dan, so nice to see you on this lovely Thursday. Who’s your friend?” Skye looked panicked. Dan tried to explain that her husband had asked him to keep an eye on the place. Millie just smiled. “I think he misunderstood the assignment, sweetie. It was probably me he wanted surveillance on. When the cat’s away, the mice will play.” She looked Skye up and down, then spoke softly. “I remember being your age… so hard to find time alone, so eager, and at the same time so frightened. Do you know the secret to sexuality? You own it.” Millie stepped closer. “Do you mind if I show you something, sweetie? Try it like this.” She guided Skye’s hands, then suggested they move to the big couch. Dan watched, already hard, as Millie kissed the younger girl and slowly undressed her. She showed Skye how to touch, how to suck, how to take control. “You brought the girl here for one thing, didn’t you?” Millie said, looking at Dan. “You brought her here to fuck her. Right?” He nodded. Millie smiled wider. “Then fuck her. I’ll help.” She held Skye open while Dan pushed inside her. Skye moaned, overwhelmed. Millie licked and sucked wherever she could reach—Skye’s nipples, Dan’s balls, the place where their bodies joined. They switched positions on the couch: Skye riding Dan while Millie sat on his face, then both women on their knees taking turns sucking him, then Dan fucking Millie from behind while Skye sat on the older woman’s face. Near the end Millie made Skye straddle Dan again and whispered filthy encouragement until he flooded the younger girl’s pussy. Then she cleaned both of them with her tongue, looking completely satisfied. “Do your job well,” she said softly as they got dressed, “and no one will know you were here. Capiche?”

Courtney opened the door right on time, smiling. “Pleasure to meet you. I’m Courtney.” He stepped inside. She was already in a short robe, clearly ready. Payment talk was quick—she told him he had full rein for what she was paying. Then she handed him her phone and told him to politely fuck off while she made a call, but the tension in the room was already thick. The moment the call ended she dropped the robe. Her body was tight and toned from yoga, inner thighs still a little sore. He ran his hands over her, then pushed her onto the bed. Courtney moaned the second his thick cock pressed against her entrance. “Oh my god… it’s so fucking tight.” He sank into her slowly, stretching her open. She gasped and dug her nails into his back. “I knew you were tight… so fucking tight.” He fucked her deep and hard, switching from missionary to doggy so he could watch her ass bounce. Oil was poured down her back and between her cheeks; he used it to slide even deeper. Courtney came hard, shaking and squirting a little while begging him not to stop. “Use that fucking pussy… stretch me out… just like that.” He pulled her on top and let her ride, then flipped her again and pounded her until she was a trembling mess. Near the end he pulled out, stroked himself, and painted her face with thick ropes of cum. Courtney stayed on her back, tongue out, completely satisfied. A few minutes later her husband walked in, saw the mess on her face, and raised an eyebrow. “Baby, what the fuck is that on your face?” “I changed my moisturizer,” she said with a straight face. “Something he recommended. It works better.” The guy just smirked. “She’s not tired anymore, bro.”

Tess was lying on her stepbrother’s bed scrolling Instagram when he started teasing her about being a phone addict. She snapped at him to leave her alone, but then her phone lit up with a message from her boyfriend. He wanted a break. He said they weren’t compatible. She panicked. “He wouldn’t cum most of the time… do you think I’m loose?” Her stepbrother tried to reassure her, but she wouldn’t drop it. She begged him to just feel it so she could know for sure. After a lot of resistance he finally gave in and slid two fingers inside her. “It’s not loose,” he said. “It feels good. Pretty tight.” That wasn’t enough for her. “Can you put your wiener in me? That’s the only way to know a hundred percent.” He hesitated, but she kept pushing, telling him to pretend she was anyone else. He finally pushed inside her. Both of them froze for a second at how wrong and how good it felt. “It feels good,” he admitted. “Definitely not loose.” She still needed more proof. She made him keep going until she came, then climbed on top and rode him hard, moaning about how wrong it felt and how much that turned her on. He flipped her over and fucked her from behind, then on her back so he could watch her face. Near the end she locked her legs around him and begged him to cum inside. He groaned and flooded her with a thick load while she clenched around him. Afterwards they lay there catching their breath. “There’s nothing wrong with your vagina,” he said. “It’s very good. But you should probably break up with that boyfriend anyway.” Tess just nodded, still full of his cum, already thinking she agreed.

Gypsy was in pure panic. The big dildo she had been riding had gotten stuck deep inside her pussy and she couldn’t get it out. She was on the floor, legs spread, calling for help. “Help! I’m falling! There’s a dildo stuck in me!” Two paramedics burst in moments later. They checked her over, joking about using the defibrillator, then carefully turned her and finally managed to ease the toy out. The moment it was free Gypsy was still panting and soaking wet. “I’m still so horny…” The two men exchanged a look. One of them knelt between her legs and started licking her swollen, messy pussy while the other freed his cock and guided it to her mouth. Gypsy moaned around the shaft and sucked eagerly, still high from the earlier stimulation. They moved her to the couch. One lay down and pulled her on top so she could sink onto his thick cock. She rode him hard while the second man stood in front of her and fucked her throat. Spit ran down her chin as she took both of them. They switched positions—doggy so one could pound her from behind while she sucked the other, then side-by-side so both could use her at once. Gypsy came hard more than once, shaking and dripping. Near the end both men pulled out. She dropped to her knees between them, stroking fast and sticking her tongue out. “You want us both to finish all over you?” They groaned and painted her face, tits, and open mouth with thick ropes of cum. Gypsy stayed on her knees, licking her lips, completely wrecked and satisfied. “We got you, miss,” one of them said with a grin. “Got me?” she answered, still breathless.

Hotel Vixen Caribbean promised every guest a perfect fantasy. Unparalleled service, matched desires, no limp dicks and no dull nights. But the soft opening was a disaster. Food shipment late, DJ missing, guests already restless. Stephanie was scrambling to fix everything when she found the influencer Martin already occupied. Nancy had pulled him into one of the luxury suites and had no intention of letting him leave. “Come back to bed, baby,” she purred, straddling him. “Unparalleled customer service starts right here.” She kissed him deep, then slid down his body and took his thick cock into her mouth. She sucked him slow at first, swirling her tongue around the head, then deeper until she was gagging softly. Martin groaned and tangled his fingers in her hair. “Who do you want me to be for you?” she asked, looking up. “Nasty? I can be nasty.” Nancy climbed on top and sank down onto him in one smooth motion. Both of them moaned as she started riding—slow and deep at first, then harder, tits bouncing. She leaned forward so he could suck on her nipples while she ground her clit against him. He flipped her onto her back and drove into her with long, powerful strokes. Nancy wrapped her legs around his waist and begged for more. “Deeper… put it deep… I want to feel you inside me like that.” They switched again. He pulled her to the edge of the bed, dropped to his knees, and ate her pussy until she came hard, thighs shaking around his head. Then he stood, pushed back inside her, and fucked her through another orgasm. Near the end she got on all fours. Martin gripped her hips and pounded her from behind while she pushed back to meet every thrust. “Don’t play with me… fuck me… keep going…” He buried himself to the hilt and flooded her with thick cum, pulsing deep inside. Nancy stayed locked around him, milking every drop, then looked back with a satisfied smile. “I’m gonna be rich,” she whispered. “Maybe I will buy this hotel.”

Malia was over at the house watching TV when the stepson asked if he could change the channel to the game. She told him to wait five minutes because Junior still had a little time left on his nap. Then she brought up the rumor going around school—that his dick was crooked. He denied the sex-tape story with the new cheerleader and got flustered. His stepmom, Miss Morgan, walked in, overheard everything, and decided to “help.” “My stepson is having penis issues,” she said casually to Malia. “Would it be alright if he looked at your tits to get hard? It would be so inappropriate if I showed him mine.” Malia agreed. She pulled her top up. The moment he saw her soft tits his cock started growing. Miss Morgan smiled. “See, sweetie? It’s not crooked at all. Your penis is totally fine.” She kept coaching. “Why don’t you suck on them a little bit?” Malia leaned in and let him. Then the stepmom told her to stroke him, then take him into her mouth. Malia did, sucking him deep while Miss Morgan watched and praised how straight and perfect he looked in her throat. The stepmom couldn’t just watch anymore. She joined in, sucking him alongside Malia, trading the cock between their mouths. Soon clothes came off completely. Miss Morgan guided her stepson between Malia’s legs and had him push into her wet pussy while she watched every inch disappear. “How does that feel, son? Is he so big inside of you?” They switched positions—Malia riding him, then doggy so the stepmom could play with both of them. Miss Morgan took her turn too, sinking down onto his cock and moaning about how good it felt. Near the end she had him pull out of Malia and finish on both their tits, coating them with thick cum while telling him he was mommy’s good boy. Afterwards they cleaned up quickly. Junior was starting to stir. Miss Morgan smiled at Malia as she fixed her clothes. “I think you and me are gonna have to fuck my stepson some more. He’s got more things to learn.”