Mafia Desire (Erotica)

Kyle was pretty close to his own release but he pulled free and eased Charlize’s body onto the sleeping bag to his right. In the dim light he could see her panting and smiling back at him.

“Kyle?”

He turned his face to see Chloe was back to looking at him nervously. “Yes?”

“Would you… could we…” she struggled to say something.

He moved to her and made her lie back on her sleeping bag. He gazed down at her and smiled. “You truly are lovely,” he whispered to her and she pulled him down to kiss him. He settled his body over hers and her legs immediately spread open, her ankles pulling at his ass. He lined his cock up with her wet pussy and slowly pushed forward.

“Oh! Oh my! Good!” she muttered as her eyes closed with the onslaught of sensations.

He slowly pressed inwards then drew out only to push forward again, gradually sliding all of his cock deep inside her hot body. Her big tits were pressing against his chest and he used his hips to pump himself in and out of her tight pussy.

“Oh Kyle! So good!” she sighed then pulled his mouth to hers and thrust her tongue into his mouth passionately. He kissed her and sucked on her tongue as he sped up his thrusting, he was getting close. He began grinding against her each time he reached bottom and knew this was a good tactic when she jolted and gasped each time he did it. He sped up his thrusts again. Her ankles were almost digging into his ass as she pulled him tight with each thrust.

“Fuck! I’m going to cum! Chloe, are you there?” he gasped.

His words were like gasoline on her flames as she went into a frenzy of squeezing, pulling, and grinding. Her eyes looked up into his feverishly and he kissed her again as he pounded her against the sleeping bag again and again until he heard her begin to squeal. He released her lips from his and she sucked in a breath as he drove himself deep one last time, erupting deep inside her.

“oh! oh! oh!” she gasped quietly as she shook in his grip, rocking through her own release.

Once they’d caught their breath, Kyle pulled himself free and dropped himself onto his own sleeping bag. He reached up and turned off the light on his cell plunging the tent into darkness.

He spasmed with the sensation of his semi-flaccid cock being sucked into a hot mouth to be ‘cleaned’ and drained of any residual cum. Moments later he was released and Chloe laid back against her sleeping bag.

“God that was good!” Charlize said with a smile in her voice.

“Yesss,” Chloe sighed.

“A really nice way to end a great day,” Kyle agreed. He realized the tent was pretty warm but by morning he expected a chill in the air. He suggested they open one of the sleeping bags for them all to rest on and use the other two as blankets when they needed them.

They settled back down, Charlize and Chloe tucking themselves against Kyle’s body as the air entering the tent was beginning to hold a chill. He was warm enough to keep them toasty for now. He gave them both a kiss goodnight.

Kyle realized this was about as far from the dream of his father as he could get. With that thought warming him, he let himself drift off.

Chapter 5

Kyle was riding faster than he normally would but they were trying to outrun the storm. This morning when they got up they were surprised to see it was overcast. They checked the forecast and the lovely sunny weather they were supposed to have had been replaced with a severe thunderstorm warning with flash floods possible.

They quickly folded and packed their tent and rolled up the sleeping bags. Everything went into their waterproof pack sacks before being strapped to Kyle’s motorcycle.

As they prepared to leave, they had a visit from the three young women at the next campsite who wanted to give Kyle a kiss for making their last night so memorable. Not wanting to spoil the memory he did his best to leave them with a sensual kiss. They were waving as the three motorcycles drove away.

They made a brief stop for breakfast at a small family restaurant on the route out and decided they would make tracks for home.

Now here they were pushing their luck on the windswept roads at the edge of Santa Barbara. Ahead they could only see dark grey and flashes of light.

Chloe’s bike was in the lead and she frantically pointed to a driveway on the right before pulling off the road and driving right up the slight incline into an open garage. Charlize and Kyle followed her in and shut off their bikes too. Chloe gestured for them to hurry so Kyle got their stuff out of the saddle bags and rushed out of the garage. Chloe slammed it closed, locked it, then they ran across the short distance to the house’s back door as they felt the first fat droplets hit them. She let them into the house as the downpour struck with earnest.

Kyle pulled off his helmet and jacket as they others took off theirs and looked around. They were standing in a really small kitchen, quaint and just a little untidy. Chloe looked embarrassed by the mess.

“Your place?” Kyle asked with a smile and she nodded as she moved to put away the dishes in the drying rack.

“I would have cleaned up but I got the call about the ride and had to scramble to get ready to join.”

Charlize looked around as well, dropping her jacket and helmet on the kitchen chair as the others had done. “I’ve never been to your place,” she said with a grin and walked out of the kitchen into the living room. The light flipped on. “Oh!” she exclaimed from the next room and began to chuckle.

Chloe’s eyes went wide and she dropped a cup, shattering it on the floor. “NO!” she exclaimed and dashed for the entrance of the living room, Kyle following more slowly.

He saw Charlize playing keep away with a DVD case in her hand as Chloe frantically tried to get it from her. She tossed it to him as she wrapped her arms around Chloe’s waist. He automatically glanced at the cover.

“Anal Lovers?” he read aloud as Chloe moaned in dismay.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.