Sex in Greenfield City – Part 4

Meanwhile, Natasha and Lana arrived at Lana’s home. Natasha decided not to disclose her encounter with Leo to Lana. She opted instead to make an excuse about meeting an old friend. She headed into the shower, leaving Lana alone in the living room.

Lana was still dressed in her outfit from earlier. She occupied herself by scrolling through her phone, unaware of the plans unfolding around her. Natasha undressed. She could still feel the lingering wetness between her legs from her encounter with Leo earlier at the cafe.

Her pussy was swollen and inviting, with a small tuft of hair adorning the top. Applying soap liberally, she focused on her sensitive areas, especially her pussy and ample breasts. With a firm grip, she squeezed her breasts, eliciting moans of pleasure as water cascaded over her body.

Meanwhile, Lana, engrossed in her phone, was interrupted by the constant beeping of Natasha’s device. She discovered numerous Instagram notifications from an account named ‘Sugar Daddy.’ Curiosity piqued, Lana attempted to unlock Natasha’s phone using her familiar ATM pin.

Much to her surprise, she succeeded, gaining access to Natasha’s messages. While Natasha indulged in her shower, Lana delved into her Instagram account. Opening the message from ‘Sugar Daddy,’ she was met with explicit texts.

“Baby, I’m horny thinking about you. I can’t wait to put my dick deep inside you. Daddy wants to fuck you so bad.” The final message contained a photo: a throbbing, sizable penis adorned with a hint of grey hair at the top. Lana scrolled further, determined to identify the sender.

After a few swipes, she stumbled upon a familiar face—her professor from PHU. Shocked and dismayed, Lana realized the implications of Natasha’s correspondence. Lana delved into Natasha’s digital secrets. Natasha was already lost in her world of arousal.

With the memory of Leo’s touch igniting her desire, she didn’t waste a moment. Fingers slick with soap, she parted her swollen lips and plunged them deep into her throbbing pussy. Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her thoughts were consumed by the image of Leo ravishing her relentlessly.

Meanwhile, Lana’s curiosity peaked as she uncovered Natasha’s explicit messages. The explicit content stirred a forbidden excitement within her. Her heart raced as she opened a lewd photo. The sight of the massive, throbbing member caused a surge of heat between her thighs.

It ignited a primal desire within her. With trembling hands, she scrolled through Natasha’s inbox. Her breath hitched as she discovered the sender’s identity — none other than their PHU professor. Lana mulled over her discovery. Natasha’s moans echoed through the bathroom door, signalling her impending release.

Lana felt a pang of jealousy mixed with arousal at the thought of Natasha finding satisfaction without her. Resolving to address the matter, Lana changed into her comfortable pyjamas, preparing herself for the conversation to come.

Professor Neil, a 45-year-old divorcee, was Lana’s professor at PHU. However, Natasha had also caught his eye during her occasional walks around the campus. Lana never suspected that Natasha would engage in such activities with Neil. Lana had a secret attraction to Neil’s rugged charm.

Natasha kept her encounters with him hidden from Lana. Natasha emerged from the shower, naked and unabashed. Lana remained silent, stewing in a mix of anger and arousal. Natasha’s attempts at conversation were ignored as Lana focused intently on her phone.

Her mind was consumed with thoughts of Natasha’s secret liaisons with Neil. Natasha, drying her hair, slipped into a sultry red bra. She applied a touch of makeup, attempting to engage Lana in conversation. However, Lana remained silent, her anger simmering beneath the surface.

Natasha persisted with her inquiries, desperate to break through Lana’s icy demeanour. Finally, Lana erupted in a fit of rage. “You hooked up with Professor Neil?” she screamed. Natasha’s hands trembled as she fumbled with the straps of her black dress. Her mind raced with guilt and apprehension.

Natasha froze. Her heart was sinking as Lana’s accusations pierced through her. She couldn’t find the words to defend herself, her guilt weighing heavily upon her. Abandoning the half-dressed state, she stood motionless, her mind racing with regret.

Lana’s tears intensified the pain of betrayal, each sob like a dagger to Natasha’s heart. “I thought you were my best friend,” Lana cried, her voice trembling with hurt and disbelief. “I feel like you’re making excuses again today.” Natasha’s silence spoke volumes, a silent acknowledgement of her wrongdoing.

As Lana wept, Natasha approached her, her tears mirroring Lana’s distress. She reached out, gently grasping Lana’s shoulder, her voice trembling with remorse. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, her heart heavy with guilt. Lana’s tears continued to flow as she questioned Natasha’s actions.

“Why didn’t you tell me about Professor Neil? You’re such a slut,” Lana cried. Her words were laced with hurt and anger. Natasha’s tears welled up anew as she struggled to explain. “Because Professor Neil asked me not to tell anyone,” she admitted. Her voice was choked with emotion.

Lana’s curiosity remained unabated. “How did it happen?” she pressed, her eyes searching Natasha’s for answers. Natasha began her explanation. Her voice was hesitant as she recounted the events. “You remember when you went to a party with your classmates and you returned late?” she started, her tone cautious.

“You hadn’t told me. So I went to your department looking for you, but I found Neil there,” she continued. Her words carried a mix of guilt and uncertainty. Natasha confessed to harbouring a secret crush on Neil. Her desire for him simmered beneath the surface.

“When I caught Neil staring at my boobs instead of my eyes, I knew I had to make a move,” she admitted, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “He was sitting there, oblivious, so I closed the door and approached him,” she explained. Her voice was tinged with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.

Natasha recounted her encounter with Neil. Lana felt a wave of arousal wash over her. “I touched his boner, and then we just got naked,” Natasha continued. Her voice was a mix of excitement and guilt. Lana’s arousal intensified as Natasha described the steamy encounter.

Her body tingled with desire. Unable to resist any longer, Lana silenced Natasha with a passionate kiss, their lips locking in a heated embrace. Lana straddled Natasha. Their bodies pressed together as they lost themselves in the moment. With practised ease, Natasha undressed Lana.

Her hands explored every curve and crevice of Lana’s body. Lana surrendered to the sensation. Natasha’s skilled tongue explored her wet pussy and tight asshole, sending her spiralling into a climax. Memories of Natasha sucking Neil’s cock and getting fucked added fuel to Lana’s fire.

After their passionate encounter, Lana and Natasha lay together. Catching their breath in the aftermath of their intimacy. Natasha was still reeling from their experience. She mustered the courage to reveal Leo’s invitation to meet. Lana’s initial reaction is one of frustration and jealousy.

But she quickly realizes the importance of honesty in their friendship. In an effort to mend their bond, Lana requests to accompany Natasha to the meeting with Leo. Natasha hesitates at first, grappling with guilt over her previous secrets. She ultimately agrees to get Lana’s forgiveness.

Meanwhile, Sergio has carefully selected a movie for his date with Violet. Ensuring that they have the theatre to themselves. He opts for a lesser-known film, guaranteeing privacy in the otherwise empty venue. Sergio dresses casually yet stylishly in a checkered red and brown shirt paired with blue jeans.

He finishes his ensemble with black and white Converse shoes, exuding a laid-back charm. After bidding farewell to Leo, Sergio contacts Violet and arranges to meet her at the theatre.

Violet, eager for their rendezvous, selects her attire with care. She chooses the same skirt she has shown to Sergio. Pairing it with a black full-length sweater and sheer black stockings. Tucking her sweater neatly into her skirt, she adds a touch of elegance with black heels before setting off for the theatre.

After Sergio left, Leo reached out to Natasha, inviting her to join him. Little did he know, Natasha had a surprise in store. She was bringing Lana along. Natasha donned a tight black dress accentuated by a vibrant red bra, opting to forgo panties.

Lana chose a pair of tight black leggings and a minuscule top that left her navel exposed. Both girls flaunted their assets, revealing tantalizing glimpses of their cleavage. They prepared for their evening out.

Meanwhile, Sergio and Violet are at the theatre. At first, they’re feeling a bit awkward. But as time ticks by, they start vibing with each other. They’re both checking each other out, feeling each other’s vibes. They stroll into the theatre. They are already imagining the steamy fun they’re going to get into.

That thought alone has Sergio sporting a massive hard-on. Violet’s thong is already soaked from the anticipation. Sergio guides Violet to the corner seat in the theatre. Just as they anticipated, it’s practically empty, with no one else around.

When the lights dim, Sergio decides to make his move. He slides his hand onto Violet’s thigh. She meets his gaze, biting her lip in anticipation. Without hesitation, she slips off her wet thong and places it in Sergio’s hand. He wastes no time, rubbing her dripping cunt, eliciting moans of pleasure from Violet.

Feeling bold, Violet drops to her knees, unzips Sergio’s pants, and frees his throbbing cock. She eagerly takes him into her mouth, giving Sergio an unforgettable blowjob. Then she climbs onto his lap. Sergio can hardly contain his excitement.

He feels his shaft penetrate Violet’s slick pussy. With controlled moans, she bounces on his cock. The thrill of the moment fueled their passion. The risk and excitement of their clandestine encounter heighten their pleasure.

Sergio explodes inside Violet, filling her pussy with his warm cum. The sensation pushes Violet over the edge. She shivers with pleasure as she climaxes, feeling the warmth of Sergio’s release deep inside her.

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