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“Yes, it’s a trap-““SHHH!! You’re not supposed to TELL them ..

Published: October 30th 2024, 11:55:52 am

“Yes, it’s a trap-“

“SHHH!! You’re not supposed to TELL them it’s a trap!”

You watch the naked “women” bicker in baffled silence, the sweet aroma which drew you here in the first place thickly smiling in the air and weighing down your words.

“Oh, relax, come on! Look at him! He doesn’t care that it’s a trap, he’s practically drooling already” The girl with the sharper hair bit her lip and ran her eyes down your dishevelled, rag dressed body like a competitive eater sizing up a 20 oz prime rib, “And so am I, I’m sick of all the teasing and drawling and pointless wordplay you pull every time! I want him in here!”

The other girl with curly hair nervously flickered her eyes to yours, then back to scowl at her friend, “w-what do you mean? Drawling?-”

“‘Oh yes my sweet, come to me and you’ll never have to worry about anything ever again’ like how’s that any less ominous than what I said?” The spiky haired one put on a silly voice as she mocked the other, who’s skin turned a slightly more embarrassed shade of pink

“Oh my god you are such a BITCH!” The curly one yelled

“And you’re a PRETENTIOUS CUNT!” 

The mostly immobile women set upon each other in a frantic struggle, pulling each other’s hair and wresting as fiercely as two people glued together at the hip could ever have. It was quite a titillating watch to say the least.  

Their perfectly soft pink skin splattered spots of white lubricant as they writhed their naked bodies against each other, moaning and grunting sweetly as they clashed. Their plump breasts bounced and bobbled together in a hypnotic dance whists the girls faces got closer and closer until the fight turned into a passionate, sultry snog. Suddenly the girls arms were wrapped around each other, their tongues deeply stuffing and wriggling through muffled moans of relief. Both quickly slipped a hand down to fondle and tease the other’s drooling pussy, feeding more passion into their lustful clash.

You felt a bit awkward, you didn’t know what you expected to find at the source of that scent but getting cucked by a man eating sex trap would certainly not have been a guess. They’d seemingly forgotten you were there. You tucked your painfully hard erection into your waistband to keep it out the way and listened to the logical part of your brain by slowly backing away.

“Where are you going?” The spiky hair girl broke from the kiss to ask you?

“Don’t you want to join in?” The curly haired one followed, speeding the pussy lips of her friend to display the inviting wetness within

You could no longer hear the logical part of your brain over the bellowing of your cock; you practically dove into their arms.

“See, I told you he didn’t care”

“Oh shut up”