Glam Rock Freddy Novels & Stories

Just like the pro in licking pussy that he is, Frederick licked my stress away, sucking and working his tongue in and out of my honeypot. “You care if Tommy gets a ride?.'’ he asked, standing up. “Tell Tommy to be fast about it.” i said breathing heavily, my eyes also turned to look at the door. Frederick opened his zipper after freeing his belt and there was Tommy. Stretched out, perfect red head with beautiful veins all over him. “Arrgh... Fuck!... Shit...” i moaned, trying to keep my voice as low as possible. I thought Tommy was doing a good job, until Frederick raised my two legs with his arm, drawing me a lit forward and then intensified his thrusts.

I don’t care what happens to me and wait as Freddy steps out from the shadows with a smirk on his lips. Holy shit. I hate to admit it, but the hybrid looks gorgeous in the orange light cast from my bedside lamp with his unruly blonde hair and rolled-up sleeves. He has a body toned to perfection with a rugged face fit for an outlaw, yet his eyes remain gentle and patient despite my disrespect. I hold my breath when Freddie slides off his boots and saunters closer with an animalistic grace. His lips twitch when he kneels in front of me and whispers, “Shall I make you forget about your sorrows for a while?”

Freddie responded with equal ferocity, thrusting his hips slightly, groaning deep. Meanwhile, April’s face twisted, and her jaw clenched slightly as she tried to look away, but just couldn’t. Freddie, on the other hand, couldn’t get enough of Cindy. He gripped her by the waist, lifting her slightly before twisting her around until her ass pressed back against him. Cindy’s head fell back, a raw cry ripping from her throat.

A lot. I wanted to cry from the pleasure but tears weren't coming at all. "Call my name! Scream my name!" Frederick said as he f*cked me. "Call my name quick!" He urged me. I did not doubt for once that the man will bang me to death here. I could only call out his name as he wanted. When I called out his name in her hoarse voice, he could no longer bear it. He grunted and came all over me.

Freddie sent out another hoot of laughter. “Dignity? Boy, what man wouldn’t love to have all the pretty ladies practically throw themselves at his feet?” Freddie exclaimed between laughter and James allowed his disgust to show. None of those women really were interested in him but his pretty boy face, as Freddie put it, or his bad ass reputation.

I looked at Frey beside but her chair is empty. “Looking for your best friend?” I looked at the front and saw Mr. Gregory holding expressionless Frey by her neck. Mr. Gregory has wings with black feathers. His nails look like claws and his teeth are sharp with fangs. I stood up in a panic. But the moment I stood up and ready to lunge at him, my body froze half movement. “Frey!” I shouted.

All their attention was on Jessica. Freddie had spent his life as a warrior, achieving great military glory. He retired at 40 years old, married, and started a family. His son, Jonathan, was now 28 years old. Freddie himself was 68 years old, nearing his twilight years. Jessica Cook had just turned 18 years old. She was born when Freddie was already 50 years old. Having been born to him so late in his years, she was a rare gift. Thus, it was no surprise he spoiled her rotten.

A moan slips out as my need intensifies. "Can you finger me?" I whispered, loud enough to be heard by the gang. Freddie, who loved seeing me in desperation smirks. "Nobody here wants to take advantage of you. We are good men," he said, staring at me without breaking contact. "Just do it, please. Satisfy my needs," I found herself begging for a release.

Fredrick pushed me onto my back and flung my pants off of my waist. I lay there, completely naked and ready to take him. He pulled me onto my knees and held my face onto the floor. His hand connected with my pussy first and I felt his own follow. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. "You smell so good, baby," he groaned. "Hmmm, "I whimpered in response. "Please Freddy, make me feel better"! I could feel his smirk against my lips before his tongue attacked my clit. My pussy rocked on his face, I tried to meet his fast pace but he was a man on a mission.

Spring asks, tossing her jacket to the floor as she sits down on the mattress. Without warning, Freddie grabs her by the hair, yanking her head back roughly. “Shut the fuck up, bitch!” he snarls. “Why are you always nagging me about money? Once my streaming career takes off, you’ll be swimming in drugs. So quit whining!” He slaps her across the face, hard, before lighting a cigarette and shoving the white substance in his mouth from the shopping bags she brought and turning his attention to a video game.