Bbw Wet Novels & Stories

In a gentle way or the hard way… Either way, Gab hoped to see progress with these two people and he strongly hoped that they end up together at the end of their story. Back in Bill’s room, drops of water on the floor were heard. Bill soaked himself in cold water pouring like rain blending his sexy firmed muscles and rolling on his hard torso. It seemed the water liked all the surface of his body. It mixed well washing all the burning sensations he felt a while ago with Arabella. He was terribly cooling himself until he turned off the shower. His eyes were radiant, his handsome face was so sexy and wild when wet accompanied by his wet messy hair.

My core burned hot with desire and I could feel my wetness seeping out of the slit in between my thighs. "We just started and you're already begging for it," he said with a hint of satisfaction in his voice. I moaned loudly when his fingers finally stroked the slippery wetness between my legs. I heard Bradon suck in a breath before he let out a chuckle as his fingers began stroking up and down my sopping wet opening. I could tell that he was satisfied with how wet and turned on I was. "You're so wet down here, it's practically leaking out," Bradon said teasingly.

Briella smirks at me and it's so cruel, it has me wondering if this is really over, “You'll find out. Good luck with your new title!” Following that, she dashes out of the room and so does the host. Now I'm left in the room with the rest of the guys playing the game and some ladies. And the way they look at me is far from casual, they're licking their lips and sizing me up with their eyes. I make my way to the door, but then someone grabs my hair, “Come play with us honey, we’d also like to cum in your mouth.”

I was so fucking wet! VoyGirl: Did you see his cock? Describe... BBBarbie: Not really, it was hard to see from where I was. VoyGirl: Hard is good! lol BBBarbie: Anyway, when I got back into the living room, I could smell my aunt's pussy and there was a wet spot spreading across her crotch. VoyGirl: That is so hot! You need to get a look at his hard cock! BBBarbie: I know. I'm working on it. cya

A or B? A minute of silence rolled by with Beth staring at her phone. I egged her on with another text. Me: How wet are you? Moments passed. I chose not to calculate the time. My gaze never left the screen as Beth pulled down her panties to snap the damp crotch area. Fuck. My phone beeped, but I didn’t look. She did me one better by taking another one of her pussy. She was so wet I could see it from here. I could see how she soaked her sheet and shivered from her arousal. Damn, I wished I was there with her.

The waiter had left them moments ago, but she hadn't moved—still waiting for the other shoe to drop when Lennon finally told her why it was that he was there. Lennon watched the way she breathed, measured, controlled, like each inhale was something she had to negotiate with her own body. He cleared his throat softly, “Leilani,” he began. Her gaze drifted away from her thoughts and slowly locked onto him. Dark. Intelligent. Guarded. She was listening, even if she looked like she might bolt at any second. “There are a few things you need to know about your release.” Her jaw tensed. He saw the subtle flicker of adrenaline—her body preparing for bad news before he even delivered it.

I wish I was there to lick you off. BESTIE : Okay, touch yourself baby. Me : Okay. BESTIE : Are you touching yourself? ME: Yes. BESTIE: Good girl. BESTIE: Tell me what you're feeling. ME: Wet. ME: So wet for you. BESTIE: Where are you touching? ME: Just… outside. ME: Circling. BESTIE: Slower or faster? ME: Slow. ME: Like you do. BESTIE: I love the way you feel when you're slow. The way you arch into my hand. The way you beg for more.

The second splashed across her inner thigh, dripping onto the dryer below. When he was done, he gave his cock a final, lazy slap against her wet, messy cunt just to watch her flinch. "Fuck," he breathed, still catching his breath. His chest heaved, the tattoos shifting over his muscles. Maya couldn't move, she remained sprawled on the dryer. Humiliation and something darker roiled in her stomach. For a second, there was nothing but the sound of the dryer's steady rumble and their ragged, mingled breathing.

June cupped her own breasts, slicking them down with the wetness and massaging them roughly. "Ah, god, it feels so warm," June gasped, pinching her own nipples hard until they stood completely erect. "Look at us, Latoya." Benny was groaning loudly beside her, completely turned on by the wetness. She rubbed her soaked hands down over her stomach and straight between her legs, grinding her palm against her clit. "Fuck, I'm so wet again," Benny whined, sliding two fingers deep into her pussy. The squelching sound of her fingering herself mixed with the pooling liquid on the floor. She looked up at me, her fingers pumping inside herself.