Femboy Jerking Novels & Stories

Fuck, they’re going to make me beg. “Please,” I whisper, then louder, “Please, can I cum?” “Are you going to act up again?” the Gentleman asks, cool and sharp. “No, sir.” “Perfect,” the Beast growls. “That’s what we like. Now cum all over my cock.” He starts grinding up into me again, deep, slow, and filthy. “Head up, baby, don’t want the audience missing a thing,” the Jester murmurs, giving the chain a sharp tug. My gasp is instant, the sting flooding through me. His fingers don’t stop working my clit, just keep circling tighter and tighter.

I just wanted to get on my little knees and suck it dry. "I've been jerking to your videos.” His hand was now slowly running through his beautiful cock; holy fuck, it made my tits hard, especially hearing he's been jerking to my videos and that he's been recording me secretly, creepy in a way that made my clit twitch.

she cried, so he did it again as he moved his hips to begin thrusting. "Yes! Andre! Fuck me!" she gasped. Gripping her ass cheeks, he began to bounce her on his body, thrusting up into her on each bounce. He was slapping her clit against him like a machine, faster and faster. Knowing how Mrs. Jäger seemed to like it, he slipped the tip of one finger into her twitching asshole.

The floor was cold, but the heat radiating from Jeremy was insane. He didn't waste any time. His practiced fingers unbuttoned my tight jeans in one smooth motion, the metal click sounding incredibly loud in the quiet alcove. He unzipped them and shoved the heavy denim down past my hips, dragging my black underwear down with them until they hit my knees. I kicked my right foot out of my boot, letting the jeans fall to the floor so I could move my legs apart. Jeremy shoved his hands under my thighs, his grip firm and bruising as he parted my legs. He leaned his face straight in.

The air between them was suffocating, thick with power and fear. He released her wrists at last, and she immediately pulled them down to her chest, rubbing the sore flesh where his fingers had held her captive. But before she could even take a steadying breath, he grabbed her shoulders and **jerked** her upright, forcing her to sit properly. She gasped at the suddenness, her body jolting as he positioned her in the seat. He settled back against his own, his fingers rubbing against his temples as if restraining his last thread of patience.

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

That much was evident from how badly I was freaking out right under his towering broad shoulders and I certainly didn't need Madeline's usual hateful behavior adding up to it. "No, there is nothing I want you to do for me." He answered after a moment. His voice suddenly sounding slightly amused with a small fleeting smile gracing his lips for only a moment before it disappeared entirely, almost as if it wasn't even there in the first place. I guess it gave him some kind of sadistic satisfaction to know that he could easily terrify me half to death without having to put in much of an effort at all. Sadistic jerk!

Flirt. He jumped off the bed and strode towards me until he was closed enough that I could feel his body heat. “So that you can watch later while jerking yourself.” I teased, biting my lips seducingly while trailing a finger down the middle of his chest until I got to the waistband of his black joggers. I hooked my finger into the waist band , pulling him the slightest but closer. “I don't need a photo to jerk off. I can get the girl in the photo to do that for me.” He said sensually looking right into my eyes.

Terri's hand slightly picked up tempo stroking my cock under the water. She used her thumb to rub the sensitive rim of my cock head causing small electrical type shocks to surge through my cock and making it jump. Jenna reached into my lap and gripped the base of my cock then she leaned forward and looked at Terri and I looked from one to the other and saw my two daughters smiling at each other. I tried to relax but the stimulation they were giving my cock was too much to tolerate and my hips involuntarily started moving in rhythm to their manipulations.

Jessie was going crazy, bucking and writhing, moaning and crying, “Yes, Kerry, oh my god, yes!” Kerry, that fucking little tease, had her thighs spread wide. Her lips were spread apart enticingly and I swear I saw her juices running down her thighs. Then, just to push me a little further, she reached between her legs with her hand and sank two fingers into her pretty pink hole. In and out her fingers slid, spreading her juices all over her pussy. She slid her fingers up to her ass and played with it and then shoved them back in her cunt. All the while, she wriggled her bottom for me, making sure I got quite the show. She was hardly moving her hand at all as she rode her fingers, taking them