Boy Pussy の小説・ストーリー

“Please, Daddy, eat my pussy.” I smirked. “Good girl.”

Later that night in my room I opened the chat, fingers still trembling. LensCrusher: The kiss happened live in front of millions. It wasn’t fake. Not even close. I felt everything in that kiss. The way he held my face. The way he pulled me against him like he needed me. My heart is completely messed up now. I don’t know what to do anymore. Talk to me. You always help me figure things out. MidnightMVP: LensCrusher: You there? The silence is killing me. That kiss changed something big. I can’t stop replaying how his hands felt on my face. How his body pressed into mine. Please reply. I need you right now.

"Sean, that sleazy narcissist, doesn't even compare to you. Chad, believe in yourself! "Mind you, I'm a paid member. I command you to hurry up!" Hunger surged through me as I scanned their lewd comments. My succubus instincts stirred. "Chad, here's a secret." I licked my lips. "I'm not fully human. I'm a succubus. "That means that no matter what you do to me, however rough, I won't get hurt. It'll only excite me. "If you're not scared, I could even show you my tail. But for now, I want to see yours first…"

My pussy immediately watered, heat pooling between my legs, and jolts of desire shooting through my body, making me realize a shiver of want. I slipped my hand under my pajama bottoms, and let out a wanton moan at how fucking hot and wet my cunt had gotten, even wetter than I had ever felt it before. How long until the plumbing company gets here? Slowly, I began with rubbing circles around my pussy, spreading my juices all around, and even though I hadn’t done much, my eyes rolled so far back that I could feel it in my skull. “Fuck me, brothers,” the girl in the video begged so hungrily that I could hear the tears in her voice. “I want you to use every single hole in my body.” She added, and

“Cum on me fuck, make a mess, Soph.” She broke apart above me, screaming my name as her pussy clenched and gushed, drenching my cock. The wet, sloppy sound of her release made me snap. “Argh, fuck—I can’t—” I roared, spilling hard into the condom, my hips jerking up uncontrollably while she kept riding me through it, milking every drop, until I was shaking under her. When she finally slowed, she collapsed against me,her pussy still clenching faintly around my cock. I held her tight, my lips brushing her hair.

The girl in the video was made up to look young, wearing pigtails and cotton panties but she still looked like she was in her mid twenties. The storyline was lame but when the guy started eating her pussy, I couldn't help but rub mine while imagining what that would feel like if John did it to me. I'd had a few boyfriends but they were really inept at getting me off, only worrying about themselves and whether I would swallow their cum.

“My pussy wants you.” She pushed two fingers inside her dripping pussy, moaning as she went farther.

Her gasp was sharp, innocent, and it shot straight to my core. “This,” I ground out. “This is dick.” She blinked, stunned, and then whispered with that damn worry in her voice, “So… where are we going to buy the pussy for you to use it?” I looked at her in amusement,a soft laugh roll out of mouth,unbelievable, what plenty is she from to think pussy is old in the store. I don’t need an artificial pussy,hell no when there is a lot of juicy pussy out there.“Blue eyes,” I muttered, cupping her jaw, forcing her gaze to mine. “It’s not sold. You don’t even realize…” I leaned closer, my mouth brushing her ear. “…you’re the pussy I need.”

I like her! And the friend… skinny and sexy, with a pussy that calls to your soul, too tight looking like it's delicate, like you’ll break her if you force in… Meanwhile, it's the same pussy taking my big fingers a moment ago, sucking them in and demanding more. Freaking slut she has trapped between her legs. I continue stroking myself as I approach them. Not for once do I look away. What's more iconic than having your pussy in different flavors? Well grilled, like the ebony queen kneeling before me, and well seasoned like the light-skinned lady?

“I’ll ask again because I’m nice, and you better answer correctly. Whose pussy is this?” “Y-yours,” I whispered, staring into his gray eyes that gleamed with evil. “Such a good girl,” he said, cupping my sex like he owned it. “It’s my pussy and I can take it however I want.”