Jamaican Sex Stories 소설 & 이야기

“Feel how deep I am? Come on my cock, Cora. Let me feel you squeeze me.” I was already close again, the coil tightening fast. His dirty words pushed me closer. “Jax… I’m gonna” Voices approached. Loud. A group laughing about another round of drinks. My eyes flew open in panic, but Jax didn’t stop. If anything, he fucked me harder, grinding against my clit with every thrust. “Shh, baby,” he whispered hotly in my ear. “Stay quiet. Or don’t. Let them hear what a good little slut you are for me.”

The kind that’s not going to tell you she washed her hair because it was covered in cum. My mind drifted back to last night or this morning, since I didn’t come back till 4am. I felt a sharp thrill as a memory of me riding a cock while the others feasted on my body, flashed through my mind. A small smile crept across the corners of my mouth. I still felt sore from all the places I had been ravished. A fantasy well lived…so much better than what I had imagined. I bet you’re wondering, how did I end up in a room with a bunch of strangers, living out my fantasy?

The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the bedroom as I fucked her hard and fast. Fuck, my fiancée can't get enough; she was literally screaming for me to fuck her more. The horny whore must hаvе been just аѕ еxсitеd by rеtеlling thе story of the threesome she had at the club аѕ I wаѕ frоm hеаring it.

She then went on to entertain us with the erotic story of how she had been brought into the taboo folds of the already-incestuous family during a vacation to a clothing-optional Caribbean beach resort. When she was done with her hot taboo story, which included the family acting out a babysitter fantasy, I was glad that I was wearing black slacks, because my swollen dick was drooling down my leg. I looked down at Joe's crotch, and could easily see that he was having the same reaction ... just more obviously in his khaki slacks. I could tell from the way that Holly was shifting her weight that her pussy was likely tingling and wet from the steamy story, as well.

" I'll never regret. I promise . I'll do anything you ask of me." She replied back . "Anything , even risking your life?" I asked. "Anything." she replied back. Follow me. I told her . I took her home that evening and had my boss explain everything to her . She promised to always stay obedient and like me she was also given a taste of her new life. Things were going out well. We made so much profit and the business was expanding with us exporting them. Amelia was made to sell them to students in need while I sold them to people of higher rank. I switched from smoking weed to injecting heroin.

<<"Whoa! I can't believe it man. Jenny? Our Jennifer? How did you work that magic bro" >>"Mehn, the sex was intense. I was gonna put on the rubbers but she insist I don't use condom. Like what the fuck bro"😳 <<"That is a tough one! Did you?" >>"I can't pass that fresh vanilla pussy. I gotta go raw man" <<"How did it feel inside of her?"

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

"Nooooo, no, no, no, how can you say that, it's almost 8pm and you intend leaving for your lodge. Are you in Dreamland or what?, Do you think you are still in Florida where you can go out and come back the time you want to?. Hell baby, the rate of rape here is too much, it's not just rape but you could be be manhandled by all these street boys, they could also go away with your stuffs. Please can you spend the night, please??", She cried out, giving me the puppy look, that made to laugh out loud, still giving a thought to what she said. Jamaica could get scary at night sometimes, I crossed my hand to the other side of the table, and clasped her hand, urging her that I would stay for the nigh

“Show me how much you missed me, Gendry. Make love to me.” And he did just that, sliding his lips down her belly until it got reacquainted with her weeping sex. He made it weep even more with his tongue until she was shuddering against his mouth. And while she was still riding the high, he moved back up her body and slid into her in one full thrust. “Oh, God." They both moaned. It felt so good. So good and so damn right, like coming home after a long trip away. In Jamaica, whenever they'd had sex, it had always been accompanied with the knowledge that this would soon be over, but now, there was no such feeling.

I woke up from my sleep, and I couldn't stop dreaming about Amaris and her husband, John. I couldn't believe he ate my pussy in front of her while she was watching. Even though I was their nanny. But truth to be told John was so amazing while sucking my pussy. He teased me, circling my clit, and suck the hell out of it until I cum everywhere.