Big Clit Women Novels & Stories

“Did you know that ostriches also have clits?” Hudson frowned as he looked at Cooper. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Why would you even know that?” “It was part of the article I read. Women don’t pee from their clits, did you know that?” “Everyone knows that, Cooper,” Dominic said with a chuckle. “Spotted hyenas do,” Cooper said. “Again … Why are you interested in animal clits? And you call me a sick fuck,” Hudson murmured. “Well since you’re the only one that’s actually taken a girly dick in the ass, I wanted to read up on it,” Cooper said.

The door opened and there she was: Cleia. Twenty-four years old. A body that had not yet been devoured by corporate life. An extremely tight black pencil skirt that barely covered half of her thick, soft thighs, ending well above the knees. Her legs were shapely, her skin fair and smooth, as if made to be grabbed. The white button-up blouse was stretched over her full breasts, the thin fabric hinting at the outline of a lace bra underneath. Two open buttons at the neckline revealed the deep valley between her heavy tits. Her waist was narrow, contrasting with her wide hips and an ass that, even covered, promised to be round, perky, and perfect for taking hard slaps. Albert felt his cock thro

This was a woman who was a master cocksucker and she loved it and the power it gave her over men. Eva released my rigid cock from her wet mouth with a gentle “pop” and slid her tiny frame back on the bed, spreading her legs wide and folding her knees, and looking at me pleadingly asked, “Will you lick my clit please?” I dove right in, dropping to my knees and plunging my face into her soaking wet muff, wondering why she seemed to be begging for this most basic of sex acts, something I know men would pay good money to do to such a glorious love hole. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and then licked all around it, plunging two fingers in as I gently sucked her clit. Eva came with a sharp yel

"Harder bitch. Rub your clit, harder. Mash that fat button hard." I moaned louder, rubbing faster, squishing the wet fabric against my aching clit. My huge oily tits were not left out in the fun, they bounced with very move, nips shooting forward. "That's it, just like that. You are nothing but a pair of tits and fat pussy. I wish you were here, I'd fuck you so hard, you can't stand." My pussy clenched. I rubbed it harder, whining like a pathetic tramp. "It feels so naughty mister.....my clitty...fuck.....it's getting bigger...."

a woman said. "Be it a woman from any race, the only pleasure point in females is clitorises… as long as they are pleasured enough… you will reach orgasm. Throbbing sex won't help you reach orgasm," someone answered the question. Lenora felt her ears burn in embarrassment. She was glad that there were no unmarried women.

He sighed shifted her panties to the side and eventually put his fingers on her clit ,as he stroked her clit ,she shook kicking her legs against the water ,his fingers were so chilly . Her hold on his neck tightened and she bit back a moan.As he massaged her clit faster her senses were fleeing her . "It was wonderful." She pondered.She could not believe James St Patrick a wealthy CEO was fucking her clit ,she guffawed foolishly at the notion.Her breast rubbed against his as he kissed her and she kissed him back.Their kiss was ferocious as their tounges devoured each other and it became increasingly demanding.

Vittoria appeared in the doorway, eyes wide and hungry as she watched me rail Clara like a savage. She slipped into the room, climbed onto the bed, and sat right beside us. Without shame she spread her smooth thighs wide, leaned back, and started frantically rubbing her swollen clit, fingers sliding through her own slick folds while she stared at my cock stretching and ruining Mommy’s cunt. I grunted like a beast, buried myself as deep as I could go, and erupted. Thick, heavy ropes of cum blasted straight into Clara’s womb, flooding her until it overflowed, creamy white leaking out around my pulsing shaft with every twitch.

Kate stood up and smiled, giving us a little show as she languidly made her way over to my hand job chair (The cold, wooden one. Perhaps, now, the sexiest Pier One purchase ever). She lowered herself down, nice and slow, then grandly swept her legs open to reveal her neat, bald puss. I was so used to seeing horny, aching, dripping pussies, I was almost confused by her tidy little lips surrounding her clit. It's not like she wasn't arousedÑof course she was aroused, she was sitting there, spread eagle, in front of five naked people, all of whom would be willing to fluff her up a little if she let them. Yeah, I'm pretty sure even Kristen would give a little stroke if she was asked.

Both still sucking her nipples. Sonya was screaming in ecstasy as the women had their way with her. Claire kept repeating in her ear that she was beautiful and they have wanted to do this since they met her. Sonya came a few moments later with an explosion. As she was panting both the women’s chuckled and backed away. Sonya pulled up her pants and looked around as all the guys had their erections out and were jerking off to the scene in front of them. All the women returned to their men to help with their erections.