Friendly Kisses Novels & Stories

Freya "Make it three, please. Use your three fingers in fingering my pussy, Michael." Kissa–the woman in the porn video that I'm watching right now, said almost pleading and a playful smile escape on Johnny's lips–the man in the porn video, when he heard what his wife just said. Johnny quickly followed his wife's wishes and slowly thrust Kissa's pussy with his three fingers. Kissa couldn't help but let out accented moans especially when Johnny started fingering her pussy.

I grabbed the sides and ripped them. “No underwear in bed. Not allowed,” I growled. If she did bring panties into bed they would all be shredded. “Ohhh! Ohh Nate,” she moaned. I sucked the two fingers that were covered with her juices to make sure they were wet then worked them into her from the front. Nate and I quickly found a rhythm and moved together. Her eyes locked on me, in shock. SMACK “Ohh! Ohh,” Missy cried out. SMACK “You like him smacking your ass baby,” I said, as I took her nipple in my mouth.

Sensing his intent, Allison reciprocated, assisting him in removing the barriers that stood between them, all the while maintaining their passionate connection through their unbroken kiss. As each button gave way, their bodies grew increasingly exposed, their skin yearning for the electrifying touch of the other. The room was filled with a mix of anticipation and a shared understanding that this moment would be one of profound intimacy and pleasure. Their clothes discarded, forgotten in a pile on the floor, Ryan and Allison remained locked in their embrace, their bodies pressed together in a perfect fit. The intensity of their kiss mirrored the depths of their desire, as their hands explored

She'd kneel between them on the floor, licking balls gently with slow, wet strokes, or stroking cocks with lazy, slippery hands while they bantered like old friends, their voices casual even as their bodies betrayed their hunger. "She is a pro," Tom said, slapping her ass lightly as she serviced Mike again, the sound echoing sharply. "But imagine if we could fuck that tight pussy." Jade pulled off Ryan's cock with a pop, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, her lipstick smeared across her chin, voice a bit hoarse from use. "That is not on the menu, boys. Oral only."

Chelsey asked her in a quiet voice. She cupped both her cheeks and looked into her friends eyes. Kira nodded mindlessly as he started to move, matching her movements with his own. "Oh! It's so good." Chelsey brought her lips to hers and kissed her hard. The two women kissed passionately, Chelsey gathered all of Kira's long braids in her hand. She held them as their kiss became more frenzied; their tongues swirled openly and messily. The loud collision of wet skin against wet skin filled the room again. Kira squeaked against Chelsey's lips and tried not to bite the other woman when his dick struck her cervix. Kira went cross eyed with each deep stroke of his dick in her juicy pussy.

I lowered a hand and set it on her shoulder as we kissed, and lightly tugged her elastic strap over the edge, letting it fall. I pulled away and broke our kiss, leaving us both a little flushed and more aroused. Stacy's eyes were on me as I spoke, "Oh god Michael, we just kissed. Seriously, that was intense. I have to say, I think I'm getting turned on by my best friend here. Seeing her shirtless and feeling her wet lips on mine is so hot, don't you think?" "That is so hot Grace, I can't believe it. Is she really there or are you just messing with me?"

I don’t want this to change our friendship. He smiles that easy smile, and my body melts beneath his touch. “One last time,” he says, his green eyes teasing as he slips a hand beneath my bra and tweaks my nipple. Moaning, I arch into his touch. Jay’s laughter hits between my legs. “Already so needy for us.” The heat of his breath so near my core, mixed with the sting of Frank’s fingers pinching my nipple, has my mind spinning. I’m going to pass out. Frank pulls my face to his and devours my mouth.

“Don’t worry about him, Missy. I think he suffered the most knowing you were away for so long with Fynn.” He buries his face into my neck, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin as he breathes me in. Fynn grins at me, making me shake my head. “Why are you so joyful when it comes to his pain? You really have to talk it out and get along.” “We are getting along,” Fynn says lowly, wrapping his hand around my neck to pull me in for a kiss. I sigh against his lips, sparks erupting on my skin as Matthew moves his hand down my body. He traces my skin slowly with his fingertips, slipping his fingers under the waistband of my panties.

Amy said of her boyfriend and exchanged a confidential look with Carol who nodded: "Yes, rude as all stupid guys are," Carol agreed crossing her arms. "Listen, Bastian. I insist you owe me a favor, and if you refuse to return it to me, I won't speak to you anymore. Listen: Amy's boyfriend has been complaining that she doesn't know how to give him proper oral sex. This is very confidential because Amy suffers from this. I volunteered to teach her, but I'm not seeing anyone at the moment, and I couldn't do that with Mike because we'd rather he didn't know that she would like to learn how to do oral sex properly just to please him. So, I think you could help us. I mean, if I could borrow your p

I gasped, tried to push against his chest but he caught my wrist in one hand and pinned them above my head. His dark eyes locked onto mine. He refused to let go as he drove deeper into me. "No dildo can give you this kind of feeling,” he whispered. He moved fast and hard. My titties bounced with every move as my face crumpled in pleasure. “That doesn't mean..ahh! I will choose a pussy over Fuuck dick. Ahh!” My eyes rolled as he smacked my titties hard. The pain made me twitch in a way that made his cock strike the sensitive part of my pussy.