Friends, not lovers, just enjoying occasional flirty banter. Until one afternoon when they were alone and aroused. His hands touched hers; her lips kissed his. Unplanned but intense, their heat consumed them. Lust led the way as he teased her nipples, and it took them over the edge when she moved between his legs to sample his stiff shaft. Two handfuls of red hair guided him between sweet lips to a magical tongue. Suddenly, she devoured him while his fingers played among her pink folds. They came hard, spontaneously combusting, and bewildered at their loss of control. It was perfect.
Spontaneous Combustion
"Sometimes the best encounters are ones we don't plan."
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