FUCK & GLAMPING – LUNA’S JOURNEY (EPISODE 17)
Title: Luna’s Naughty Glamping Adventure Ep. 17
Welcome back, my naughty little travel bugs! Luna Okko here, yourInsatiably curious femboy guide, ready to embark on another wild sexual escapade. This time, we’re ditching the city life to indulge in the carnal delights of camping. Can you say “fuck and glamping”?
Let me set the scene for you. Imagine a balmy summer’s eve, crickets chirping in harmony, a gentle breeze rustling through the leaves. And there, at the edge of a serene forest lake, is my cozy little glamping set-up – a luxurious tent fit for a king, errr… queen? And who should be strolling in but my sexy-as-sin co-star, Okko. What a lucky gal I am!
“Fuck, Luna, you’ve outdone yourself this time,” Okko purrs, eyeing the plush queen-sized air mattress and the bottle of bubbly chilling on ice. “I thought you said we were roughing it.”
I shoot her a smoldering look, my heart racing with anticipation. “Oh, we’re definitely gonna get rough… among other things.”
Okko grins, knowing exactly what I mean. She saunters over to me, her hips swaying hypnotically, and traces a finger along my jawline. “When do the adventures begin, my naughty vlogging friend?”
I grab her wrist and yank her towards me, crushing my lips against hers in a searing kiss. “Right fucking now,” I growl.
We tumble onto the air mattress in a tangle of limbs, hands roaming, zippers flying. Okko grinds her hips against mine, letting me feel the heat emanating from her core. I palm her breasts roughly, tweaking her nipples through the thin fabric of her tank top.
“Fuck, Luna,” she breathes, arching into my touch. “I’ve been waiting all day for this.”
“Me too, baby,” I pant, peeling off her top to reveal her pert, dusky nipples. I take one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the hardened bud.
Okko tangles her fingers in my hair, gasping and writhing beneath me. “Don’t stop,” she whimpers. “Suck on my tits.”
Who am I to deny a lady her pleasure? I work my mouth over her breasts, nibbling and sucking, until her nipples are glistening and her chest is heaving with need.
“Luna, please,” she begs, fisting her hands in my shirt. “I need you inside me.”
You don’t have to tell me twice. I yank off her shorts and panties in one swift motion, baring her dripping pussy to my eager gaze. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” I groan, rubbing my thumb over her slick folds. “Did sucking on these perfect tits get you this turned on?”
“Uh-huh,” she moans, spreading her legs wider. “And thinking about your big, hard cock.”
