Jake Andrich Jerking Off Novels & Stories

he said, voice low and gravelly, taking my hand in his. His palm was calloused from the garage work, warm against my skin as he led me out of the kitchen, into the sitting room. Jake sank down onto the couch, stretching out on his back with his head propped against the armrest. His jeans was still on but the bulge was obvious, stirring back to life as he looked up at me, standing there naked. “Get over here,” he commanded, patting his chest. “Lay on me, ass to my face, so I can taste that sweet pussy again and your mouth on my cock…suck it like you mean it.”

I guide his head to an angle where he takes my entire length. He twitches and chokes a little, but he is a big boy. He just needs to power through, it's nothing that he hasn't done before. I feel my orgasm coming up from the tip of my toes, crawling up slowly. I can't come now. The fun has just started. I pull Luther back to saddle me, and then it's my turn to start pulling his pants down. His eyes are on my dick, like he is a pirate that has discovered treasure after hunting for a decade. And my dick is the treasure he has found.

He positioned himself between her legs, his cock hovering over her wet pussy. “Ready for the real thing?” he asked, his voice low and rough. "Hell yes! Fuck me." Sally moaned, spreading her legs wider. Jake thrust into her, his cock sinking deep, her walls gripping him tightly. She cried out, her hands clawing at the mat as he began to move. Marcus, meanwhile, had Jenny on her knees. He slid his cock between her breasts, mimicking Jake’s earlier actions, but this time, Jenny’s hands were free to roam, her fingers tracing the muscles of his thighs.

Yes, I was more than ready. Jake turned on the camera and the adult video began. Jake asked me to act naturally, as if we were lovers. He squeezed my butt roughly, kissing my lips aggressively. Did he think I couldn't handle his touch? Jake lifted me up and laid me on the sofa, helping me remove my bra and panties until I was completely naked. I responded by pulling down his underwear and passionately grabbing his dick with my right hand. It was a huge cock. Jake looked a bit surprised as I began to take it into my mouth.

She pinched my hard nipple, rolling it between her fingers, and I arched into her with a whimper. “Fuck, Emma,” she breathed against my lips. “You’re so responsive. So wet already, aren’t you?” I was. My tiny shorts were soaked, the crotch clinging to my shaved, puffy pussy lips. I nodded, kissing her harder, our tongues tangling sloppily. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jake stand up. He shoved his shorts down, and his thick, veiny cock sprang free—long, heavy, the head already glistening with precum. He wrapped his big hand around it and started stroking slowly, watching us with dark, burning eyes.

Seventeen-year-old Jake is sent to the quiet coastal town of Ashford Cove to spend the summer with his aunt while attending summer school to make up his English and biology grades. Hoping for a fresh start, he never expects to meet Sarah—a teenage vampire with lots of secrets. When Jake discovers Sarah's true nature, he accepts her for who she is, and an unlikely friendship begins to grow. But when Sarah learns that Jake is a werewolf, everything changes. Raised to believe that werewolves and vampires are sworn enemies, she declares him her enemy. As the two turn against each other, a far more dangerous evil begins to emerge from the shadows, leaving chaos in its wake across Ashford Cove.

The moment he saw me enter, a faint light stirred in his clouded eyes. I crouched down and grasped his hand firmly. "Dad, I'm here. Let's go home." … The airport entrance was crowded with people. The bustling atmosphere seemed to lift my father's spirits as he sat in his wheelchair. He suddenly took my hand in his, his emotions running high. "Jack… about the birthmark on you… you're actually Wright Group's–" I leaned forward, straining to catch his words. "Jacob Schwarz!" Charlotte's icy voice interrupted our conversation.

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.

The ache between my legs and the thing in my ass was giving me pleasures I couldn’t ignore. “Quit looking at me, Conrad,” I said, trying to sound strong, but came out a gasp when the vibration got suddenly intense. “Jake,” I glared at him. Why did he have to press the remote? I just noticed his other hand inside his pocket. Was he enjoying this? “Hmm, my little mouse can glare,” Jake smiled playfully. I tried to compose myself, but the heightened sensations were making it challenging. “Stop it, Jake,” I whisper-hissed so that Conrad wouldn’t hear.

I knew that’s why Jake kept on his boxers, If I had my wolf he probably would have shifted to get here faster. A little out of breath I come to the edge of the stream. Panting I laugh at him splashing around in the water and shake my head at him. “Let’s go Jerica, get in the water!” He shouts and splashes at me. I can only smile and roll my eyes at him as I slide my t shirt over my head and expose myself in a sport bra. I don’t miss the wolf flash behind Jakes eyes as he watches me with a smirk on his face. I star right back at him and raise my eyebrows knowing his is enjoying watching me undress. It was giving me a rush; I am not sure why I am doing this, but something was daring in the way