Chloe Big Mouth Novels & Stories

Dave moaned as he started to squeeze my left breast while he sucked the other. Chloe continued to lap at the juices for some time before she moved up and started kissing me. She shoved her tongue into my mouth and I could taste the juices she licked from my pussy. “babe it’s my turn now” Chloe said as she bent over and took out the vibrating butt plug from her ass “then come over and ride this cock” Dave ordered.

I couldn't help but come along. When we got to the store, it was already closed for the evening. Still, Dean pressed his face to the glass and looked at them. Even in the dim light from the street, I could see a whole wall full of surfboards. Dean pointed out a few that he liked. The ones he picked tended to be simple and super masculine. The rest were mostly beach scenery, but one in particular caught my eye. It reminded me of a watercolor painting, something that Kim would have painted.

Chloe began to make out with David's balls like the horny teenager she was. "B-baby..." David groaned out. "You can stop now..." "Daddy..." Chloe whined back through a mouthful of sweaty balls. "I never want this to end. I want Mom to stay on her trip forever. So that I can stay right here. Right where I belong..." She gripped David's legs as she pushed in as deep as she could. Taking his balls all the way into her mouth and massaging them with her tongue. "Looking up at you, while I suck on your wonderful balls," Chloe continued, almost unintelligible with the amount of nuts in-between her lips. "Coating then in my spit. Savouring the taste of that delicious Daddy musk."

She shaped another loaf, ignoring the ache in her lower back. A sharp voice cut through the noise from the front counter. “She’s just a gold-digger trapping him with those babies. Look at her. As if Damian King would actually stay with that.” Chloe’s hands stilled in the sticky dough. She wiped them on her apron and pushed through the swinging door. The woman in line. a sharp-faced blonde in designer sunglasses met her eyes without flinching. “Get out,” Chloe said, voice low but steady. “Don’t come back.”

Chloe dimmed the lights like she was setting a mood. Some slow, spicy music started playing from her phone. And right in the middle of the floor— She dropped a big fluffy pillow. With a paper taped to it. “KLAUS” written in bold, messy letters. I stared at it. Then at her. “…You’re not serious.” “Oh, I’m very serious,” Chloe said, cracking her knuckles. Sky perked up instantly. “Oh, this is about to be fun.” I had a very bad feeling about this.

I asked, already knowing the answer would be very dramatic. Chloe Rivers, my best friend since forever is a 5'7 petite redhead. She's almost two years older than me just like my siblings Ryder and Reena. She has big brown eyes that take most of her small round face, a cute button nose and perfectly rounded rosy lips. She's the most bubbly person I've ever met and she's an only child to the Gamma of my pack, The Raven Claw Pack. "Reena and her crew were totally dissing Emily's outfit in the cafeteria," Chloe said, barely containing her giggles. "I mean, who does that? And then, Rachel joined in, and it was like a competition to see who could be the most brutal."

Two hours later , Chloe was still on the files yawning every now and then . " Tiana kings , an upcoming actress and model with two million followers, featured in five movies that has million views,Chloe mumbled out loud , and zoomed in on the actress picture on her desktop. She was dressed in a bikini, standing by the poolside , her red hair dancing in the wind, Chloe gave her a thorough head to toe check and nodded . Popularity- check Skin - check Status - check Perfect ! She turned in her chair and massaged her temples warily. A soft know landed on her door for Darlyn to ease himself in .

At the school gate, Chloe was already waiting. She wore a white camisole dress, a full face of makeup, and her hair was curled into big waves. She looked like she was about to walk a red carpet. "You're wearing that to hike?" I asked. "It looks good on camera." She checked her makeup through the front camera of her phone. "Tell me, does this lipstick shade look good on video?" Chloe turned toward me. Her lips were painted a deep red.

She wanted to groan again, but she bit her lip as she felt the big balls against her. Chloe moaned, the pumps of the man’s hips speeding up. As his slams got faster, her moans got louder and her nails dug into the floor. The Wallflower’s pre-cum dripped down from his shaft and down Chloe’s thighs, his balls drawing up as he got close.

She smiled when she saw his erection and after another nod from Charlize she reached up to have it stand straight up. Kyle heard a burst of excited giggles from his left, outside the tent, and looked to see the shadow of his cock painted on the side of the tent, three feet tall. "Turn that off!" he barked. The moment the light went out his cock was buried in the hot wet depths of Chloe's mouth. She took him all the way down to the root and he felt the head slip into her throat. No gag reflex and so much better than Stephie's efforts had felt.