Hayes Grier Imagines Dirty Novels & Stories

For her part, Madison seemed to be pushing up as well as she could, making little grunts with each go. Hailey felt her heart shatter, piece by little piece, as she watched her dream boy hump her friend into the floor. Watched the little twitches in his face as he loped toward release. Madison's not so elegant grunts and sighs. "Uhn. Uhn. Uhn."

Grayson's voice brought me out of my thoughts, he was so close to me now, his face leaned down to mine and his voice low, lower than it should be with his friend's daughter. "N-nothing" I mumbled out. "Are you sure? It seemed for a moment like you were thinking of something..." He paused and I felt my breathing pause too. What was he going to say? "Dirty" He let out the word in the dirtiest tone and I know... I know I wasn't yet in my right senses and that could have been my own head putting that word in a dirty tone but it wasn't me! Grayson had said the word in a teasing, dirty tone.

Mr. Grier wasn’t done just yet with Cady. He helped her put her leg up on the desk, crooked like she was trying to climb on it, giving him a clear view of her tiny puckered ass. He spit on his semi hard cock and rubbed it in as he spread her ass cheeks and licked the tiny hole causing her to hold nothing back. “Oh, you’re such a dirty boy, Mr. Grier!” She moaned loudly. “Oh baby, rim that ass. Yeah you know how I like it don’t you, Mr. Grier.”

These greedy old fizzers always love to play dirty but unfortunately they're messing with the wrong person. "Are you trying to pick a fight,Lord Damian?"

I squeak out as it dawns on me the realization of her words. Hayes wants me too? “Fuck, of course you haven’t. Don’t you ever eavesdrop on people around here? Hayes used to be as bad as any of these dirty mutts here. Fighting, sex, you name it. He's cleaned up his act with you around. I’m sure if you asked him he’d say it's unrelated, but he’d be lying.”She says smirking.

They’re weak and feel like jelly. He fishes out some paper towels and cleans himself up with them. When I extend my hand to him for some, he shakes his head. “You’re going to walk out of here with my cum running down your thighs.” Fuck. Who knew professor Kade was a dirty talker? When my brain can function again, I tug my panties up my thighs and wear my leggings, ignoring the lines of cum that trickle down my thighs. It’s dirty but it’s so fucking hot.

Kian moved down the line, fucking each hole, pulling out sloppy seconds for the next girl to lick clean. Mia ate Jenna’s creampied cunt while Jenna fingered Mia. Emily and Sarah 69’d, tongues buried deep, fingers in asses. Taylor and Brooke tribbed beside them, clits grinding messy. Cassie pulled me into the center. “Trib with me, baby.” Our pussies mashed, slick and hot, clits rubbing in filthy circles. “Feel how I own you?” she growled, pinching my nipples. Mia joined, sitting on my face reverse, her ass cheeks spreading as I rimmed her.

A hundred men with grudges and cocks and the key to her submission. Haylie Bates closed her eyes and felt only the hot, liquid anticipation pooling between her thighs. The chime faded. END

Good? - It's not funny at all! I blurted out angrily. - Have you got into the habit of doing dirty tricks behind my back? - Well, what are these dirty tricks, my love? murmured the wolfhound, burying his nose in my hair. - I worked. - And what did you earn? I asked mockingly, unsuccessfully trying to push him away from me. “The casino has serious security,” Grisha murmured. - Brilliant! I snorted. - It's a casino! What else could be there? Say there are still a lot of cameras! Then I'm going to faint!

Dilo growled, scrunching her nose as Grub arrived, “We are going to be in a town soon, you may want to wash the blood off, as well as that ungodly stench.” “Grub has always been told of his incredible looks,” Grub replied, stopping to stand in front of the women, placing both hands on his hips and puffing his chest out. “Well Grub,” Kealy said, scowling while speaking, “Go and wash off the blood, we can’t have you scaring all of the commoners with your heroic look, we are trying to keep a low profile.” “See,” Grub said, nodding at Kealy a few times slowly, “Man chest understand.” Turning on his heel, Grub marched toward the stream.