John Oliver Rat Erotica の小説・ストーリー

Eventually he tore his lips away from mine and lifted up for a moment to get rid of his pants, and in the meantime I also slipped my black jeans and panties off, throwing them on the floor. Oliver leaned over me again, and one of his hands traveled over my belly to abdomen, until it was lower, his fingers playing with my clit, and gradually sliding even lower to reach the center. Then he slipped one finger inside first, gently slipping it in and out several times. All the time he watched my face, which clearly showed delight, and apparently Oliver was very pleased with it, for he smiled mischievously. - Do you like it so much?- he asked in a sensual whisper, leaning over my ear.

He scrolled back up to her image and began doing what she described with his hand. He was mounting fast, until another message pop up from her, another pic. She was sprawled on the bed, one hand slipped into her panties, breast fully revealed, hair messy, crocked smile, flush cheeks, eyes glossy, as if she just had the best orgasm of her life. Small caption -hmmm, Oliver!- He heard her voice in his mind and that did it, he was beginning to spill over… “It’s always better with the real thing.” Oliver quickly looked up Claire stood at his door as he ejaculated all over his desk.

He kisses the side of my head again. “Hey! Can you wait on the favor return until after I am done working with Gentry and Elena? I think one day of embarrassment with them is enough, don’t you?” Oliver points a spatula at him. “Wait, what happened?” I hope I didn’t get him in trouble. “Let’s just say that not only does your personal firepit go off when you are messing around with us, but the mates you are not actively having s*x with can and will org*sm like it’s the last climax they will ever have no matter who is standing around.”

Her question came out muffled with his fingers stuffed in her mouth. "A slut," Oliver chuckled, still keeping his fingers in her mouth while positioning his dick against her cunt. "A dirty slut." "You have no right to call me... Oh, fuck me!" Mila threw her head back as Oliver suddenly pushed his cock into her pussy, stretching her inch by inch until he was fully seated inside her. "I knew you'd be tight. I love tight pussies, Mila, and yours has to be tightest," He groaned, remaining still, letting his cock soak in her pussy for a full minute.

There was a small clít vibrator and two small steel balls resting in the box. Her eyes danced from Oliver to Allister as she asked, “What.. What are you going to do?” Oliver smirked. “As we have decided to let you decide who gets to take this virgin cunt…” He slid his hand down her stomach to her mound. “Until then, we’ll play with it as we like.” He parted her folds, sliding one thick finger between them and teasing her clit. She gasped, her brèasts arching. “Is she wet?” Allister asked.

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

“Oh my God…” She presses on, her eyes holding mine, her voice raw. “So I suggest you just do as they say. Honestly, it’s not like it will kill you.” Her next words slice me open. “It’s just pleasure, Anita.” I recoil, my lips trembling. She continues, her tone strangely matter-of-fact, almost rehearsed. “I mean, you’ve already been with him once. And… he is very good in that aspect. He knows how to give women pleasure, the kind they can’t forget. That’s why they keep coming back. I’ve… I’ve lived with it for two years now. So, no, it won’t kill you. It won’t hurt you. And he’s very clean—trust me. No diseases, nothing to worry about. And he’s generous. Very generous. If you satisfy him, he’l

he says and stick two fingers into my pussy. Savoring the sweet sensation I was feeling, I closed my eyes. Then he started moving his fingers in and out of my pussy, going faster than he started. I moan softly, closing my eyes. Flashes of my stepdad, Dave appeared in my head as I felt pleasured by Jackson.

My muffled moans vibrated around Julian’s length, making him curse and push a little deeper into my throat. “You’re such a perfect little whore for us,” Oliver panted, sweat dripping from his chest onto my bouncing tits as he slammed deeper, one hand reaching down to rub my clit in tight, relentless circles. “Gonna come again already? Milk my cock with that greedy pussy, Leena. Show Dad how well you take us.” The overwhelming pleasure, the dual sensations of Oliver pounding my pussy and Julian fucking my mouth, the constant creaking bed, the wet obscene noises, and the filthy dirty talk, pushed me over the edge fast.

Oliver always chuckled when my bottom lip was sticking out. The tiger just was out witted by the gorilla before we heard the door open. I look over, as does Oliver, to see Leon making out with a brunette. Her legs were wrapped around his waist and arms around his neck. His arms were right under her butt and his mouth attacking her neck. Oliver looks at me disgusted and I give my 'I told you so' face.