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Hey, Violet

A relatable escape from these crazy times in new book form! A young woman trying to find herself, creates erotic art with a divorced producer who gets everything he ever wanted, after meeting the star of his new art project. Set to and inspired by the music of Hey Violet. Playlist of music, which fits the name and theme of each chapter: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLJbHxS5Do2MjaKCLWgNrmhIv3kCmX4Gj8 Rated Mature/NSFW Don’t forget to check out Hey Violet’s latest song, Friends Like This https://youtu.be/hao4x_zzbvY Dedicated, with my undying love, to Rena Lovelis. (She asked for this in a retweet)

Kevin_Tilsner · Urban
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71 Chs

Cannibals (Part 2)

Tara stops performing fellatio and reaches for the drawer. There were dozens, along with medical gloves. female condoms, and dental dams. Thankfully her and her friend recently got tested, which was all on record in the office.

She had gotten him good and ready, so Tara climbs over him and straddles Nick, lowering herself, down around his shaft. She rides his dick like a cowgirl, while Megan makes out with her. The colors continue to flow all over the three of them.

Tara is enjoying riding Nick's dick. It wasn't big, like she likes, but it was a little wider than the average she was used to, and it was certainly hitting the spot, with it's curve, as she bounces up and down. Her breasts begin to heave even stronger than before, as the mounting pleasure takes over her mind and body.

Tara gives out a loud, guttural groan as she starts to climax. Her sounds fad into a long low steady growl, as she uses her hand to finish herself off and rides him. The bouncing slows to a slight rising and lowering as every movement became orgasmic. She flops to the bed in a daze of delight and satisfaction. Nick turns to her, Tara looks at him with a look that just says, "Thank you." And they begin to kiss.

Wasting no time, Megan sees the vacancy. She takes off his condom and wipes him off with a towel from the other night stand. Megan replaces the condom, smoothly. In a moment, she climbs up and begins riding him, while he makes out with Tara.

Tara was really getting into it, so much so, she stops kissing him and climbs up above his face and lowers her vaginal lips to the lips on Nick's face. He eats her out with the same passion she had when she went down on him earlier. As Megan continues to ride Nick, Tara leans back. Megan now kissing her neck as Nick kiss her from below.

Tara begins to climax at the tongue lashing she receives from Nick. This set off Megan's excitement. She also starts to climax with Tara. The collective sound of their enjoyment is partially muffled by Tara's thighs, for Nick to hear properly. He could tell the ladies had gotten there, by the way their womanhood flowered. Tara's fleshy mound vibrates all over Nick's face as Megan's guttural moans flow with the juices from her deep vaginal orgasm.

As Tara climbs off of Nick's face, Megan continues to bounce in the rhythm she likes best. The flow of sounds from her over the next ten minutes began to impress both Nick and Tara. At a certain point they both just lay back and relax, watching Megan ride, and ride, bucking through orgasm after multiple orgasm. They start judging them, being better or worse than the ones previous.

At a certain point Tara notice how long Nick had been taking this, and began to comment on it, as Megan kept going. He blushes a little, and then smiles, a knowing grin. Tara kisses him again, because of how impressed she is at his ability to control himself. He told her, it was always the way he was. Not exactly difficult to satisfy, but surely not a minute man.

Megan, hearing the conversation, bucks through one last big one. She grinds her pelvis into his and groans deeply. She nearly fell off of him onto the bed, as much out of exhaustion as satisfaction. When she caught her breath, she also acknowledges his ability to deal with so much stimulation, and not lose his load. He said it was from the condoms, and not being able to feel through them properly.

Tara suggests they should take off the condom, and take care of him, as he must be ready to pop. The ladies went down his body with kisses, until they reached his manhood. Each of them took turns swallowing it. Bobbing up and down on it, as Nick watches the sexy show they give him.

There finally came a moment where the ladies look at Nick, with wanting, waiting eyes, while they were French kissing around the tip of his cock. That was when he explodes like a volcano. Nick's "AAAHHHHHH!" Sounds much like Megan's "UUUNNNNNGGGGHH!" The same tone of satisfaction was impossible to confuse as the semen flowed out of him and all over their faces, lips, and tongues. They lap it up, all of it. Every drop was licked off of Megan's face by Tara, and vice versa. When Tara found a couple drops on Nick' belly, she dips her head back down and licks them off. Sitting up, she shows it on her tongue and kisses Megan, deeply, sharing the last drops of Nick's sperm.

The smile on his face was legendary, as the ladies continued to make out above his dick.

The rainbow colors were near blinding in their vibrancy as it covers each of their bodies. The ladies cuddle up under Nick's arms, one on either side of him, each laying their head on his chest.

The two of them just lay there for a while, enjoying the light caressing of their backs that Nick was doing with his hands. They laid there so long, Megan, gave a little jump start, like she had just fallen asleep at her desk.

At that point, Nick let the ladies know about the showers down the hall. Everyone was sweaty and happy to cool down further, at the suggestion of it. Megan and Tara got out of bed and grab the robes from the back of the door before going down the hall to the showers.

They just carry the robes at first. Then they saw Charlotte, fully dressed, and put the robes on, as they made it to the shower room.

"Just in time to close that barn door." Charlotte muttered, knowing it likely would not be the last time this kind of thing happens. Nick continues to lay in the bed, which drifts him off to dreamland.

In the editing room, Steve, stares jealousy at what he had just witnessed on the monitors before him. Not murderously jealous, but more like a guy looking at his buddy, who just won ten grand, buying an instant win scratcher ticket, at a convenience store. Happy for him as a friend, but also, with a touch of "why didn't that happen to me?" mixed into the feeling, souring the happiness for his friend.