Getting Off: A Sleepover Sexcapade (m/f Erotica)
Sascha's ready for some action with her friend's hunky brothers. But when their father, sexy Mr. McKay, catches them in the act and leaves Sascha unsatisfied, she decides to make him pay. Can she persuade him get her off? Warning: This 3700-word story includes a horny teen, hot dad, oral sex, spanking, rough sex, and anal sex. Adults only! More
Sascha's ready for some action with her friend's hunky brothers. But when their father, sexy Mr. McKay, catches them in the act and leaves Sascha unsatisfied, she decides to make him pay. Can she persuade him get her off? Warning: This 3700-word story includes a horny teen, hot dad, oral sex, spanking, rough sex, and anal sex. Adults only!
On my way back down the hallway, as I passed Matt’s bedroom, I heard voices and muffled laughter. I cocked my head, trying to hear what they were saying. At first there was nothing I could understand, but then I caught two unmistakable syllables—“Sascha.” Without hesitation, I pressed my ear to the door.
“She’s hot, all right.” Matt, the oldest.
“She looks like she could go all night.” Luke, the middle child.
I stifled a giggle. Were they really talking about me? Before I could think twice, I tapped on the door. A few seconds later, Matt opened it.
“Hey, Sascha.” His eyes drank in my scantily-clad form.
“Hey, Matt.” I looked past him to Luke, who was sitting up at the head of the bed. “What are you guys doing?”
“Just talking,” Luke said with a lazy smile, and [...] a flush crept up my chest.
“Aren’t you and Lacy watching that movie?” Matt said.
“She conked out,” I said, and looked up at him, biting my lip. “But I can’t sleep.”
His pupils dilated, and he stuck his head out and looked up and down the hallway, probably making sure his dad wasn’t around. Then he stood back and held the door open. “Come on in.”
I didn’t give him a chance to change his mind, hurrying inside, setting the soda down, and plopping my butt on the other end of the bed from Luke. I bounced up and down a bit on the mattress, my hands on either side of me.
“So,” Luke said, “what do you want to do?”
I pretended to think about it. “Let’s talk about sex.”
The brothers shot each other a glance. “Okay,” said Matt. “You go first.”
I narrowed my eyes at him. “Tell me your technique for going down on a girl.”
A smile twitched his lips. “Well, that’s easier to demonstrate than it is to describe.”
“Okay,” I said, lying back on the bed, my head near Luke. “Feel free.”
They both sucked in a breath. I wasn’t usually this brazen around them, but I’d been waiting for my chance at these guys for a long time, and both of them at once was too good to pass up.
Matt reached out, very slowly, and shut the door, never taking his eyes off me, giving me a chance to say no. I just smiled and cupped my breasts for him, tweaking the [peaks].
“Uh…” Luke said hoarsely from behind me, “me too, right?”