Dirty - Sex Stories

Dirty

Moana had always been bisexual, falling in love with and lusting after her own. Lately though, she was frantically, hopelessly all about pussy. She fell hardest for women who were socially straight but curious about sex with another woman. Her favorite part of those encounters was always the first time they'd play and her partner of the moment would start out nervous but willing and then...that moment when she'd relax and embrace Moana's tender tonguing. Feathery lashings against a hungry clit was the way Moana would introduce her ladies to their first orgasm with her. If her newly enthusiastic conquest was willing, the session would include wet, slippery and dirty fucking. She loved all of the words for it: tribbing, frottage, humping. One of her favorites was with a woman who had a generous bottom and a bottle of oil. The way her butt gave way and filled her horny slit as she rubbed against her queen...mmmm. That one felt a little guilty about their trysts but came to Moana's house once a week for more. While she preferred her alone time with women, Moana wasn't above engaging in a threeway with a hetero couple. The men were usually intrusive and wanted it to be all about them, but she loved making the women cum and pant under her touch knowing that her man might not make her cum as hard. Her latest couple though were both sexy-hot. Moana loved watching them together. They got off on her watching. He'd mount his partner from behind and she would sit in a chair in front of ...

... them, naked and fingering herself while they fucked. It amused her and excited her that they would both lock eyes with her as they got close. She imagined them filling her up with cock, and fingers. Eager mouths on her ample aerolas and rock hard nipples. The sounds of him grunting as her slapped his cock inside her drenched pussy would always push her over the edge--shaking and gushing under their gaze. He'd fill his partner with his creamy load and she would cum hard thinking about Moana and her tongue. Once the man was spent, Moana and her woman put on a wanton show, even though they became oblivious to his presence. Together the women were almost insatiable--needing just one more way to cum. This woman was the best pussy to pussy grinder Moana had ever known. She could keep Moana's clit engorged and hungry like no one else. The only thing that eventually stopped them was a parched throat and sexual exhaustion. By the time they recovered, hot-sexy man would be fully recovered and he'd pump his newly hardened cock into Moana while his wife watched as if he were trying to dissuade her from her lesbian ways. Moana let him because it was part of the deal to get to his wife---who she had to simply consume as much as possible. It wasn't that his rod didn't feel good filling her pussy--he had a good tool and he knew how to use it. But what she always needed at that moment was his wife's lips on her own and his wife's fingers on her clit. When Moana got that, she couldn't help but ...