Jeff The Killer Smut Novels & Stories

"Fuck, I promise you're going to sit for breakfast with my cum dripping through your panties while I smile at your mom, thinking what I've done to her daughter without her knowing." "You're sick," I moaned, but I cum twice more before he even finished. He pulled out, and his cum pulled a rope across my stomach. He rubbed it with his palm, smearing it like he was drawing something. I lay there, coated in him, inside and out, watching him smear his cum on my skin until even my pussy clenched. "Let's quickly go and take a shower before our parents come down and find us like this," he said. "It'll be too bad if we get caught."

Jeff wasn't there yet; he rolled me onto my back, into missionary position, and kept up the assault on my ass for several minutes more. "Oh God, babe," he keened. "OhGodohGodohGod..." "On me, Jeff!" I begged. "Come on my chest, baby!" He barely got the condom off in time. His hot cream splattered across my body, pooling in my navel, at the base of my breastbone, and in the hollow of my throat while he furiously jacked his dick, roaring like an animal.

"Pound my hot fucking pussy, and let's see what else my hubby will do." "Maybe you should turn over, so you can see better," Jeff said, slipping his cock from her pussy. She rolled over, and spread her legs wide. Jeff then bent down, and lapped at the juicy pussy lips that his cock had just been between. He lifted his head after a little while, and said, "Oh, look at him stroking his hard-on; I think he likes to see you get your cunt licked, too." "That's two of us!" Crystal replied.

“Yeah, I forgot. It’s because I did not have fun that night. You have no thrill.” We all laughed, Miss Muffins told us to stop laughing. “You are all too open with that kind of topic. Tsk. Next, Beaumont.” Sage then stood up. “My first sex was when I was five, I had sex with my sister. I had sex with one of our professors.” No one talked. Sage is too vulgar. I wonder if he really is like that. Ace raised his hands. “You had sex with your sister is the lie. Dude, that’s incest!”

“Sarcasm is my defense mechanism, so…shut up.” One corner of his mouth twitched up. “I should punish you for that.” “Yeah, Mr. Killer, what are you going to do?” “Hmm.” He looked around the room as he tried to come up with something. “I could fuck you.” “Pfft, that’s no punishment.” “No, but I just killed five guys and now I want to fuck your brains out.” My brow scrunched. “Is that a side effect?” “I guess you could call it that.”

I can feel him, a hundred percent man, laboring against my clothed entrance. “I want to make love to you cutie,” Jeff says in a wanting voice like I wiggle my hips under him. “Do it.” He takes a deep breath, chest puffing outward, pushing himself up to his knees between my legs. “I want to see you,” he adds softly. Jeff takes off his shirt, I pull my dress over my head and toss it behind me, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. Flynn has paused in his own disrobing, staring at my chest. He shakes his head, smiling. “Fuck.”

scar, “ I know, I know it makes me look sexy doesn’t it” I couldn’t help but laugh out loud and his face turned a bit sour. Jeff walked up with some suit cases chuckling “ don’t worry about Trevor, he can get a little sensitive at times” “ me!? Sensitive? I have no idea who this sensitive person is you speak of” Trevor said with his nose in the air and arms crossed. “sorry Trevor, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings” I told him in my sweetest voice. He turned to me instantly with a big grin, “ see I like her, she’s nice not like that Michelle. That girl sucked” “Michelle?” I asked curiously. I didn’t think he dated anyone else besides Kelsey. Jeff rubbed the back of his neck nervously and l

The room erupted in cheers. Jeff was next. He rubbed his cock along my cum-slick lips, slapping my clit repeatedly. The wet smacks and teasing made me beg. “Please… put it in.” He slid deep, pumping steadily while slapping my clit with his shaft between strokes. “Mmm… fuck, your pussy is gripping me so tight,” he groaned. After twenty minutes of this torturous pleasure, he pulled out and exploded across my pussy and stomach. I came again, squirting hard.

Jean said in an angry voice. “It means you already decided me as a killer and now you are trying to fit the consequences and the evidence in me. And I won't let you do that. If needed I'll find that Dr. Killer myself and then prove how wrong you all are.” after saying that Jackson anxiously stood up from the chair and stomped out from the room.

Kari said after she could breathe again. “So Kyle was the only one, and that’s all right?” he asked her in anger. “Kyle raped his sister! He was defending her,” Kari said, with disgust in her voice. “It’s just called rape, because you girls like to tease, then cry rape afterwards, because you realize what sluts you all are,” he said. “You’re sick!” Kari yelled. Jeffrey slapped her so hard across her face that the chair fell over. Kari screamed out in pain and cried as she lay on the floor. He picked the chair up again and looked at her.