Breast Vore Novels & Stories

Violeth held her chest with a dreamy face towards the wall. Without answering anything, Carver lowered Violeth's arms and put them back around Violeth's large breasts. Carver ran his fingers around Violeth's breasts, tugging and twisting Violeth's nipples. Violeth's breasts were really big and perfectly round, with rosy red nipples. The texture is very chewy and very dense. Violeth took a deep breath. "Dear Carver, do you really like my breasts? Are they very beautiful to you?"

Her breasts bounced beneath the open blouse, the lace bra barely containing them, and he reached up, yanking the fabric down to expose her nipples—hard, dusky peaks begging for attention. He pinched one, rolling it between his fingers, and Vanessa arched her back, gasping. "Yes, like that. Harder." Emboldened, he sat up slightly, capturing the other nipple in his mouth. He sucked fiercely, teeth grazing the sensitive bud, tongue flicking in time with her movements. She threaded her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, her pace quickening. The slap of skin on skin filled the air, mingling with her breathy cries and his muffled groans.

he said in a whisper, and claimed her breasts in his mouth, sucking on her nipple like a thirsty baby looking for milk in its mother’s breast. Camilla moaned uncontrollably as he sucked one of her nipples and toyed with the other with his palm. Within seconds, she was already a mess. Her core was dripping wet; she moaned like a bitch, preparing to be fucked. Vincenzo was on her second breast already, sucking furiously more than the first one. She arched her back several times, with her arm in his hair as she gripped it tightly, pushing him facing her breast like she wanted him to enter her.

He grabbed the bottle of oil lotion from the shelf, poured a generous amount over his cock, then tipped it over my breasts, letting the oil run across them. “Have you ever been tit fucked?” he asked with a wicked grin. Having had large breasts since sixteen, I knew exactly what he meant. Most of my boyfriends had wanted to fuck my tits, and after years of experience, I knew exactly how to use them. I nodded. “Then show me.” His eyes dropped to my breasts. “Hands underneath. Bring them together. Tighter.” I obeyed, my pussy growing wetter. Vincenzo pressed his thick cock between my breasts. My breath caught as my breasts swallowed him, leaving only the head visible above my cleavage.

The buttons on her favorite blouse were hard to button and unbutton. Beverly writhed with anticipation. Bruce grabbed the fabric at the top and tore it open. Beverly’s back arched with excitement. Then she felt Bruce quickly grab her white lacy bra. He tore it open from the middle, freeing her D-cups. He quickly rested on top of her and took a brown nipple into his mouth. Beverly gasped at his hard sucking. He harshly grabbed her other tit, massaging it as he suckled the other. His tongue quickly started stabbing her nipple repeatedly, getting it hard. It also made her pussy moist. “Oh yeah. Mmm,” she moaned.

The thought that she was genuinely turned on by what she was seeing made me watch the videos in a totally different light, and made them all the more arousing. At around the 25 minute mark, without saying a thing, Dr. Kaur casually slid the strap of her tank top off of her right shoulder, the side nearest to me. As the strap fell down her right arm, the right side of the tank top fell forward, exposing her entire right breast. With her left hand, she began touching her exposed breast, slowly tracing circles around her nipple with her index finger. By now her right hand was between her legs, touching her inner thighs, as she continued to watch the screen.

Mom groaned as she began to rock her hips from side to side to add more stimulation to our incestuous sex. Not wanting any more barriers between us, I grabbed her shirt and quickly raised it over her head before discarding it on the floor. Mom quickly reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra before sliding it off her body. I moaned in appreciation as I gazed at my mother's large breasts and hard nipples. Bringing my hands back up, I groped and massaged her breasts, making mom moan again. I then dropped my head and took her nipple into my mouth and began to suck.

In full control. “I don’t believe you.” I tore the bra from her body, the hooks on the back coming undone with the force. A tiny squeak left her mouth as I grabbed her breasts in both my hands and kneaded them, hard, then I dipped my head down to suck on them. Not tenderly, no, I sucked hard almost bruising them in the process and I did bit down on her rosy nipple, clenching my teeth around the hard bud in my mouth. Then I marked her for good measure, just above her left breast where heart thudded as fast as a tornado.

"How can I say these shameless words? Even if he can not hear me, I can not be such a bitch..." “Why do not you show me your penis? I can not believe such a handsome man as you do not have a powerful penis! Besides, I have not seen a werewolf’s body before. Why do not you let me have a look...” I hear myself giggling, I see myself taking off his pants and touching his body like a lascivious mad woman... I hate it that I have eyes and ears, and I am watching and listening to what I did, which is shameless and embarrassing.

While kissing her his other hand caught her left breast. As soon as his hand touched her breast Nora moaned. She arched her back in pleasure. Zanvil buried his face in her neck. He kissed, licked and sucked her neck to her shoulder while massaging her breasts with his hands. Nora moaned loudly because of the unknown sensation building inside her. Zanvil left her neck and caught her one breast in his mouth. He started to suck her breast. Nora moaned loudly and arched her back in pleasure. Her hands traveled to his hair and she gripped his hair in a tight fist.