Tex-Ass Hold ‘Em : Anal Brats 21 (First Time Anal Sex Erotica): Anal Brats, #21

By Kimmy Welsh

I made it to the final two of an invite-only poker competition.  It's just me and the mature stud opposite in contention for the jackpot and both of us are determined to leave with something.

We ask to finish the tournament in private and it's then that we set about cutting a deal for the winnings, but I want more than half.  I want you too, Mr. Charles, and I'm going to get it … exactly where it doesn't belong.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimmy Welsh
• Release date: Mar 30, 2021
• ISBN: 9781393355656

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We shouldn’t, he said.  I was shaking his resolve.

These big lips around your hard cock.  Don’t tell me you don’t want that.

Oh, Georgia, what are you doing to me?

Anything you want.

He stroked at his stubble.  Sixty-forty.

I started to laugh.  I can’t even believe you think you have any bargaining-power here.  I’ve got twice your chips!  Half.

Georgia ...

Half.

That doesn’t quite meet my requirements.

He took a step forward.  He was close enough that I could smell his sweet, woody aftershave.

I bit my lip and breezed: I’ll let you put it in my ass.

I could see his pupils fatten in an instant.  What guy doesn’t wanna do that?  Mr. Charles was sold immediately.

We don’t have long, he said, looking to the door.

He grabbed a chair and wedged it under the handle.

Fifty-fifty? he said.

I nodded.  And you can do whatever you want to me.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward.  His hands came to my hips and he stroked the side of the silken dress that I’d donned for the occasion.

I’ve waited for this, I hushed.

So have I, he said.

He planted his lips on mine and I melted into him immediately.  I could feel his big hands sliding over my dress.  I could taste him.  My tongue pressed against his and I inhaled deep.

I pushed up under his suit-jacket and squeezed his shirt.  I could feel his strong muscles beneath.  Mr. Charles had started to squeeze my ass and