Big Clit Women Novels & Stories

"We'll find out." As our attention returned to the lesson, Candy was laughing gently at something Abbie had said. "That's called the clitoris, sweetie. And yes, some men will have some idea of what to do with one. But I promise you, there are plenty out there who don't even realize you have one, much less endeavor to do anything with it." "Well maybe I don't care if they do. I mean, shit, sex still feels good, clit or no clit," said Abbie defensively.

Breathless, I jerk my body back on the headrest of the couch, trying to even my breath. Fuck! I’ve never felt something so sweet before. As if reading my mind, she says. “This is just a tidbit of the fun…the pleasure of having your private parts worshiped. Now, imagine how it'll feel when a cock burrows deep into you? Imagine how it’ll feel if you have your clit rubbed against someone else’s clit.” “Clit to clit?” I gape at her and she giggles.

I have been feeling a desire I couldn’t explain, especially when you and I are together intimately, but I kept brushing it off. “While you supervise the snowball fight, I will go shopping for you and for Ace. You will need to get ready. I hear True Alphas are well endowed,” Kaiya laughs. I haven’t been with any other women, but I always heard the clitoris was hard to find for some men, maybe they are stupid, but maybe Kaiya’s is more pronounced because of what she is.

She squirmed her ass around a bit and added, "But who gives a fuck! Get in there and eat my cunt! I'm sure he's told you how much I like to have my clit sucked." "Oh, yeah! And how big it is, too!" He reached up and with no pretense of being delicate, he pulled her pussy-lips apart to expose the wet inner folds and her clit. "Oh, fuck, yeah!" he exclaimed. "Look at that fucking thing! He said it looks like a tiny cock, and damned if it doesn't! Is that why you're such a nympho? A giant clit?" "Who knows and who cares!" she replied. "Get in there and suck it! Give my fat clit a little mini-blowjob!"

"There's also Causing a child to engage in sexual activity, Causing or encouraging prostitution of girl under 16, Causing or inciting child prostitution or pornography. Paying for sexual services of a child, Sexual activity with a child, Trafficking within the UK for sexual exploitation." My eyes widen, well shit. "He didn't get the rape one, though, but there was more, as they also read the charges to do with all the reports from women here, and a few of them were rape charges," she says while smiling. Moving, I hug her. "You're a fucking powerhouse Clara, you realise none of the women were going to speak up, they only reported things because you could!" I explain. They did. Eros and I trie

“You have a strong clitoris here, young lady; if ever you want me to pierce the very hot button itself, I will give you a 50% price cut for being a good customer. “You realize, of course, your dear clit button is really a miniature penis head and if God had decided you were to be a boy in your mother’s womb, that magic instrument I am looking at would by now be a thumping big cock, nothing under eight inches. Anyway, the gud gave you the best of both worlds, June, the opportunity as a young woman to enjoy a man and, at the same time, get the same great feeling of a man when aroused down there. Maybe better I think.”

CHAPTER ONE I was to be the entertainment for this evening. I knew this. I had freely agreed to it. After all, my sex life had hit a very long dry spell. When Clara, one of my girlfriends, had mentioned this club that she belonged to – a "kinky sex club" was her description – it sounded like just what I needed. "The men and women there are reasonably attractive," Clara assured me. "Although none of them are supermodels, they are certainly focused on sex and having a good time. Aimie, I really think you would find it fun, too."

a loud moan escaped Catherine's lips at the sudden wave of pleasure that hit her. "This is called clit. It's the pleasure button that can bring you to the verge of climax with just a few strokes," Archer explained. Then he guided her finger down to the small hole. "And this is the pleasure hole, where my dick will be going to give you the fuck of your life. But now you will fuck yourself with your finger," he said, positioning her drenched finger at her opening. "Will it hurt?" she asked in between panting. She was too much horny than she ever felt in her life.

I touch a finger there and groan at the amount of l slippery juice there, waiting for me to swim in it. Goddess, I can bury myself there for days without moving an inch. Hell, it's going to be so much fun. I flick Rain's clit. “Ohhhh…my Goddddddd!!!!” She rasps, bucking her hips. Goddess, her clit, fuck it's bigger and softer. I touch her more, lost in the feel and sweetness of her skin. “Your clit…fuck…it's so soft…” I murmur as I release her nipple. I crawl down a bit and draw a straight line from her gorgeous, wet hole up to her clit.

"Can I ask you something?" "Of course." "You don't still get a cloner when you look at Crayvin, do you?" She asks with a pointed look. I furrow my brows. "And a cloner is what, exactly?" Her cheesy grin returns as Tarra stands from the couch. "Well, men get boners, and since we have a clitoris, I figured we can call women's boners, cloners." I shake my head and burst into a fit of laughter, snorting. "I swear, the shit you come up with." The laughing pauses when I see that she is now looking at me, waiting for an answer.