Benji Krol Nude Novels & Stories

Benji hooked his fingers under my chin and made me look at him. Biting my lower lip in anger, I turned my head to the side, trying to free my chin from the devil’s fingers and ignore him. But I was yanked back with force. "You want to play this the hard way? Sure. It's my specialty, anyway. Don't regret it." Benji took out a penknife from his pocket. He shook the small object, letting out a sharp edge in the open before using it to cut the ropes on my ankles. "Bob, Noah, spread her legs."

and I was speechless, but Benji grinned, "I have a weird urge for warm milk." She looked at him, "I know it shows them off, but you're a weirdo." The tiny pieces of fabric covered nipples, and small portions of breast...lots of visible side boob...top boob...and cleavage. Begging to be fondled, and you could see the puffy, mounded nipples poking through. I forced myself not to stare and nodded, with a big grin, "Baby, you look like a centerfold...that's hot, too!" I looked over at Benji, "Dude, I feel that same urge."

She was deeply embarrassed at being the only one naked but her pussy was dripping and he saw the lips were glistening. Ben looked at Lori. "Drop the robe." Soon he was standing before two identical naked women. He stepped forward and heard them suck in a breath in unison. He reached out and placed a hand on each of their bodies on a shoulder. He tracked his fingers down their chests and cupped a tit which brought gasps from them. He rolled and pinched their nipple a little harder than he normally would and they both went a little weak in the knees. Their eyes were getting glassy again. When he slid his hands to their other tit and gave them a firm squeeze Lori moaned and Lisa whimpered uncon

How could he deny her? He wrapped her hair around his hand and pulled, keeping it gentle. "On your knees," he said. She scrambled to obey, flipping over and rising up, holding tight to the sofa. Fuck. This was a sight he'd only fantasized about a few times. Her round ass on display, the pink folds of her pussy peaking out, damp with arousal. Benji didn't trust himself to touch or kiss her, not until he was ready to take her all the way. He dug the condom out of his pocket, ditched his shorts and underwear then rolled the latex on.

I'm not sure exactly what I'm expecting when I open the door. But, one thing I definitely wasn't expecting, was a shirtless Benji to be greeting me. Standing in the middle of the entryway leaning against the back of the couch is Benji, shirtless in all his glory. He's clad in only black athletic shorts hanging almost dangerously too low on his hips and a pair of running sneakers. His head is downturned, distracted by whatever message he's furiously responding to on his phone. Always busy with pack business. He types away for a few moments before carelessly tossing his phone to the couch, looking up to finally acknowledge my presence.

He twists my other nipple between his fingers, toying with it. Fuck, I am going to cum just from nipple play. “You can’t cum until I tell you to, okay?” Ben says. I nod eagerly, tears prickling my eyes from the intensity. Voices echo from a distance. We know it is Georgia and Leo approaching. Ben immediately grabs my floating bikini top and tosses it onto the rock so it does not give us away, then he pulls me into the water. He presses my back against his chest and wraps an arm around me.

He was both surprised and thrilled she came out and accidentally got into the shot. Now in his room, Ben uploaded the scene to his computer and began editing it. What the fifteen-minute video showed was Ben sitting naked on the beautiful water element, stroking his cock, softly. The recording displayed crystal-clear, high-definition footage of his flaccid cock growing stiffer as he jerked it, looking at the camera.

But I swallowed it down. “Goddess Ellie, you’re so fucking sexy,” Benji ground out. “I can’t wait, I’m going to cum!” he yelled as he shot his load onto my breasts, staring at me in wonder from how hard his climax was. Seeing his cum on my chest, I took my finger, lapping some of it up and put it into my mouth with a moan. Before I knew it, Benji had bent down to take my lips into him with such possessiveness it made my core clench again. “You’re going to be the death of us, you know?” Benji said pulling back from my lips. “How can someone so innocent be so damn seductively perfect?”

The poor boy squeezed his eyes shut, letting loose of his unshed tears when the tips of Benji's fingers found their ways inside the fabric. However, before Benji could go any further, noises and groans reverberated from the outside, followed by several men's bodies rolling into the building. The commotion made Benji stop his perverted action and looked to the door to see a tall figure emerging.

“I swear, I have three children at times. She practically lives here if she isn’t at the Pack hospital or university.” With both plates in hand, I reach the opened door of my loft and find my best friend, Benjamina, aka Benji sitting crossed leg in the middle of my bed with a medical book open in her lap and her laptop propped up on my pillows with a video of what looks like a butthole with a tube up it? GROSS! “BENJI! For goddess’ sakes, what are you watching?!”