Aladdin Jasmine Porn Novels & Stories

I had to help her, my mind would think. I got to Jasmine's room in the early afternoon, I saw her dancing excitedly in her room. It was the first time I saw her happy and it happened that, I was about to spoil that for her too. I stood for a while at the door, staring at every single step she took, from the motion she moved her legs slowly, to the way she swing her hips to the left and right and how she nodded her head to the beats of the country music she had playing.

"Is there something wrong, Aunt Jasmine?" "Your father asked me to bring you something." Jasmine entered the room and placed the items on the table. Madelyn closed the door and watched as Jasmine took discs from the box. "You can watch these in the evenings." Madelyn stared at the images on the discs, and her reaction showed extreme shock. They were all in unreadable Jonirian, featuring several women dressed in alluring kimonos. Without a doubt, Madelyn knew what the content was. She could only describe it as 'absurd'.

When Alfredo sucked off his thumb that was just in her mouth she wished that it was her pussy. Yes, she was going crazy. She felt hot and bothered. Living all her life and abstaining from sex she has never had the desire to break her virginity until she met the hot, Alpha King who made her drip. She shouldn't be feeling that way about him. He was her enemy and the moment he knew who she was would be the end of whatever they may have. "But I have to see Mrs Williams first, she would look for me if she doesn't see me." She whispered and he nodded his head.

Jasmine kept shaking as the spasms of her climax kept riding her body, after some seconds I watch Caspian pull his cock out of her with a wet sound completely spent now, I think he's good for now...

A subtle hint of makeup enhances her eyes, making them sparkle like diamonds in the light, inviting and bright, drawing me in with an irresistible force. Her curves are accentuated to perfection, her full chest gleaming with a soft, luminous shine that's almost ethereal. Her entire being radiates a mesmerizing glow, as if her very skin is illuminated from within, leaving me awestruck and struggling to find the words to describe her breathtaking beauty. Damn. “Isn’t that Jasmine?” Alison asks, scoffing afterwards not believing her eyes too. Then it’s definitely not a dream. It is Jasmine. “She looks… okay.” Alison tugs at my hand, her words slippery and edgy.

he sighed. Swallowing uncomfortably, I adjusted myself and heard a soft knock on my open door. Glancing up, I cringed at Jasmine standing there in a white lace see-through nightgown with her blonde hair piled up on top of her head. She was making circles on the door frame with her index finger and purred, “Come to bed, Alpha. I know what I can do to relax you.” Of course, she was knowledgeable. I was certain that before she came to me, she was a high-priced prostitute.

I ordered, my hand spanking her face, guiding her mouth onto my dick. She took me in, her mouth hot and wet, her tongue playing with the head of my dick. Fuck, it feels so good, I could feel the pleasure building, my spine tingling. Alvera was giving me sloppy kisses on my dick, driving me completely insane. But I needed more…needed to feed my eyes. I looked around, my eyes landing on Jasmine, still dancing. "Come here," I call out, my voice rough. She comes, her body moving gracefully, her eyes on me, on my dick in the other woman's mouth.

Not wanting to stare at this guy's dark ass, I close my eyes and just enjoy Jasmine's vivacity. "Ohhh fuck!" I groan as the combination of her hands and her mouth push me over the edge and I start spewing a shitload of cum into her eager little mouth. "Ohhhh! Fuck yes!!" I scream as I jerkily deposit what feels like a gallon of cum from my convulsing cock. Jasmine keeps pumping me, sucking and swallowing every bit of my cum until I'm completely drained and I fall back onto my seat, gasping for air. "Wow!" she exclaims as she sits up, licking her lips. "I think that's the most you've ever cum."

9 ADRIAN I‘d walked into Jasmine’s bedroom, ready to debrief her on how tonight was going to go down with her approaching Enzo Ferrari, but I was greeted by the last thing I expected to fucking see. Seeing her naked, washing her body in the shower. Water trickling down her sinful fucking body, making me want to lick every single droplet, hardly able to keep my fucking eyes off of her. She was a work of fucking art. Carved to fucking perfection.

I was going to answer him but there was a sudden interruption of a stranger. "Hi there sexy Jasmine, I'm your true Aladdin. Can I have your name and number? I'd really want to take you out on a date..." I was stunned. Woah. He is fast. As if he does not see the person I am with who is probably breathing fire out like a dragon. "I'm sorry but she's with me and you can't have her number, you can't take her on a date because she is mine. Got it man?" Killian frankly said which got me a little surprised.