Candy Licker An Urban Erotic Tale Novels & Stories

The sensation was electric, a weird mix of ticklish and erotic that made me squirm. Jake positioned himself between my legs, pushing my thighs apart with firm hands. "Time to taste the best part," he said, his eyes locked on my slick folds. He leaned in, his tongue flat and broad as he licked from my entrance up to my clit in one long, slow stroke. I gasped, my hips bucking up to meet him. He didn't hold back—his mouth devoured me, sucking on my clit, then plunging his tongue inside my pussy, fucking me with it while his fingers dug into my oily thighs.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

The kiss driving us off the off-ramp of friends and into the mad traffic of lesbian lovers. Tanner mumbles into my mouth. "Oh, thank you, bestie. Thank you so much." I take my tongue out of her mouth. "I want to lick your pussy till you come in my mouth, bestie." I feel her quiver and my thigh is wetter. I made my friend cum for the first time. Tanner kisses my chin and moves lower, my neck, my breast. I know. "You don't have to, Tanner. Let me lick you."

He was ready to feast, no matter the presentation. He swiped a thumb through my slit and sucked. “Fuck, you taste so good.” He then took his finger, stretching me open wider as if to get a better look. I was so turned on by his examination, my pussy involuntarily contracted over and over. Remy wickedly smiled. “So pretty and pink. And she’s winking at me. I think I need to properly introduce myself.” He took the flat of his tongue and licked up my pussy, making me back arch off the bed. He held my hips down, widening my thighs as his tongue continued its assault on my pussy. He licked inside me and out, the tip of his tongue teasing my clit.

My body protested, desperate—but before I could even whimper, Ethan slammed me against the wall. His mouth captured mine in a brutal kiss, devouring my moans, swallowing my cries. He tasted like me. Sweet and obscene. While his wet tongue fought with mine, his hand slid down and pushed two fingers into my vagina. I moaned into his mouth and clutched his shirt. I was so tight, so sensitive. I felt him stretching me deliciously, fingering me with exquisite roughness. His fingers pumped in and out of my pussy while his thumb rubbed my throbbing clit.

Her tongue darted out, licking the underside of his shaft, tasting salt and smoke and pure sin. The incubus hissed in pleasure. “Look at you. So eager to worship the cock that’s going to break you.” He fed the head past her lips. Elara’s jaw stretched wide, eyes watering as the thick, flared crown pushed deep into her mouth. The ridges dragged along her tongue. She sucked greedily, hollowing her cheeks, swirling her tongue around every throbbing vein while more pre-come leaked down her throat like liquid fire.

It was musky and salty, on my tongue and I looked up into her beautiful eyes. She softly whispered, "Now, kiss me, sweetie...share with me...I love to taste us." My lips, covered with pussy and cum, met hers and I felt her tongue. She explored my mouth, traced my lips and pushed her tongue inside. Passionately embraced and kissing, I grabbed for the back of her head and pushed her lips against mine. Exhausted from all the mattress activity, I eventually laid back and closed my eyes, till I felt her lips on my cock. She sucked the tip, kissed it and looked into my eyes, "Look at what can happen when you take candy from strange women!"

I couldn't think on it for too long because he reached up and spread my p***y lips with his fingers. ‎He then bent his head and lightly began licking around my clit, sucking on the lips. I lay all the way, with my back against the wet concrete as he took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it. While he was sucking, his tongue kept moving. And I felt my orgasm begin to build. ‎ ‎"Oh god, yes Johnny. Like that... Just like that" I whispered as my p***y sent pulse after pulse to my brain. ‎

I’m sure my voice can be heard houses away but right now I don’t care, the pleasure is too much to handle. My voice lowers after long seconds as I come down from my high, settling into a soft whimper as my body, spent, relaxes back into the mattress. He swallows every drop of my juices, moaning and slurping. Finally, he stands up, his hands going around my sides and tracing their way to my face. He cups my face in his palm, kissing my lips lightly. “You taste amazing, Lanie.” As he levels with me, I feel his cock press into my centre, hot and throbbing. I’m immediately energized, and I pull him closer to me, pressing my slit into his hips.

His mouth crashed down on hers again and the kiss turned hungry and demanding. His large hands shoved under the hoodie and palmed her bare breasts. He squeezed them gently at first and then rolled her nipples between his rough fingers until they hardened into tight peaks that begged for more. Lana gasped into his mouth and her back arched off the wall. “Ahh, please,” she moaned breathlessly. “We’re in the hallway—” “ I don’t care,” he growled against her lips. He sucked her bottom lip hard enough to make her whimper. “I’ve waited years to have you like this.”