Boyfriend Spanking Girlfriend Novels & Stories

He knew nothing about me and yet he suddenly wants me as his girlfriend and I couldn't help but think it's only just all about last night. It may not have been right but I felt..... Used. Used like exactly how Rowan Used me all these years and now this Jerk thinks he'll get a chance to do the same. Never. “I would get to know about all of that later. Right now, I just need you to be my girlfriend and I could even pay you for it if you'd want that.” He replied and that was when the sting in my throat really intensified. “Just what exactly do you take me for??? A slut you could just shove Money down her throat at your own free will???” I barked out in annoyance.

he should take her because she is his wife, he should accept her sooner or later, let them try to understand eachother" she is not ready to listen uff I have no other option, I lifted her on my shoulder and carried her to our room, she is keeping on hitting on my shoulder this little girl is really brave I spanked her ass, she winced in pain but still continuing her actions, I laid her on bed and hovered over her she said "Mr. liam it's not that funny" I slammed my lips against her ferociously, I kissed her untill I calm myself and said "its my wish to have you my dear little girlfriend because you're all mine"

My boyfriend's back spasmed, his cock hard as he threw his ass back to meet the brutal thrusts. My eyes shut tight, air bursting from my ears and nose at the depravity of the sight before me. “Damn it! Ruin himmmm” my voice drawled as the man behind me rammed into me mercilessly, my breath catching in my throat. “Ruin that white pussy Damon” the bro punching my boyfriend’s ass howled out. His voice slightly shaky. My eyes snapped open to see my boyfriend recoil, trying to get away from him, his body shaking, his cock so hard, a sudden burst of sperm flew out.

One hand reached around to rub my clit while the other spanked my ass. “Tell me how much better I fuck you than the boys your age,” he demanded, spanking me again. “So much better,” I moaned loudly. “You’re bigger… thicker… you know exactly how to ruin me.” He fucked me harder after that, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing through my bedroom. I came again, my pussy gushing around his cock as I buried my face in the pillow to muffle my screams. Mr. Ahmed didn’t stop. He pulled out, lay on his back, and pulled me on top of him. I straddled his waist and sank down onto his cock, taking every inch until I was fully impaled.

Paul sped up fucking me, and it made my tits bounce underneath me as my pussy now loosened up and took him with ease. My right hand was stroking up and down my boyfriend's little cock as he leaked all over it and moaned. "I'm... ooh fuck, Charlie!" I moaned. "I can't go back to this... mmm fuucckk! I'm gonna need your dad's cock from now on!" SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Paul battered my arse cheeks with his hands as he fucked me harder and harder. "I hope you understand," I moaned. "I... I'll still be your girlfriend... but only your dad can fuck me from now on!"

“Wouldn’t want your husband waking up to see his new wife getting destroyed by his best man on their wedding night.” He railed me mercilessly. Deep, brutal strokes that made my tits bounce and my knees buckle. One hand reached around to rub my clit roughly while the other squeezed my breast, pinching the nipple hard. Every thrust pushed Daniel’s cum out of me, mixing with Elias’s as it ran down my thighs. “Elias—fuck—too deep—” I gasped, pushing back anyway. “You love it,” he snarled, spanking my ass hard. “Love being a dirty little slut for your stepbrother while your husband sleeps ten feet away.”

He pounded into me non-stop, tirelessly fucking his wife like an award waited afterwards. “Give me that pussy, baby..” he purred, spanking my ass every four strokes and grabbing my butt. “Bounce that ass back, baby..” His words alone were an aphrodisiac, so I pushed back on his cock, and he growled excitedly. “Oh fuck your dick.. Yes, Ikkohafina, just like that!” he praised because I was hitting that cock hard now. “Hmmm, baby..” I moaned, because he was so hard and it only increased the pleasure.

Once again, Noah mentioned her mother, and Jessica rolled her eyes before responding, “Enough of you being your boyfriend's slave. You don't need to be my mother's slave too!” Maybe Jessica had lost her patience, but Noah also looked offended when he answered, “Since when did I become my boyfriend's slave? We both love each other, and I do everything for him because I love him! You said that to me just because you were jealous of our relationship, right? No one is as devoted to you as I am to my boyfriend, and that's why you're jealous!”

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

“Yes. Fuck your wife’s pussy. Destroy this pussy!” And he did exactly that. I loved telling him how much his pussy loved him by giving Kegel hugs. Embracing his large erection in a warm embrace and receiving brutal spanks in return. When he didn’t spank me, I spanked myself to remind him to do so. Even I found out I spanked myself harder than he spanked me. We both loved to fuck my insides. With my hands, I massage my love canal and with his boner – he does justice to his pussy.