Romans & histoires Joshleen Fanfiction Dirty

It contorted his features. His best friend was really in love with a guy. How disgusting was that? A guy with a guy? That was basically a sin to heaven, where sins were banished to a burning heat, a spice that stung the skin and the eyes until they rotted and melted. “Are you fine?” Tristan asked. His eyes scanned the landscape of the field and spotted Jonathan and Thomas. “Looks like both of them are having fun to themselves,” Tristan commented. “Probably because they’re best friends now, and I’m totally out of his best-friend life now.” Josh’s voice was small, and jealousy dripped from his tone.

I groaned. He moved his finger in and out, curling it hard. Faster, and even faster as he continued, then he sent another finger. Using his thumb to circle my clit as his fingers curled inside my pussy. I felt pleasured, now I only wanted to get smashed nothing mattered anymore. I was rocking my waist as he finger-fucked me, he sent his finger in and out pussy curling it hard till I cummed on his finger. “Oh fuck, this maid is a loosed tap” he said sleazily. “I am about to have a taste of you myself”

Mom screamed and then started moaning my name, "Josh, ooooh Josh yesssss ohhhhh Joshy baby. Yessss, fuck me with your fingers! Mmm jossssshhhhh yessss! You're about to make me cum!" Her dirty words were a total aphrodisiac in my head. I felt her start to thrash beside me.

Josh continued his lies, "She fucks everything she sees for something. When we were together, I used to share her with my friends. She has no value, no worth!" Grey rolled his neck, "Tell me more." Josh's eyes widened in surprise that his lies were working, and he continued to say more. "In fact, she even told me of her plan to fuck you all for money. I bet that's what she's doing. she's a dog, a dirty cheap, useless-" He couldn't finish his sentence before Grey's hand shot out, and a heavy punch landed on his temple, knocking him out. He landed on me, and I yelped at how heavy he was, buy it didn't last a second longer as Grey slid him off my leg and Ansel helped me to my feet.

He thrusts forward, the top side of his cock rubbing against my soaked panties. His breath washes over my shoulder. “You're a dirty girl, aren’t you, Anna?” he whispers. “You like it when I stare at your tits. You like the thought of me jerking off to—" The other sleeping bag rustles as my mom shifts. We stop. Josh’s cock pulsates between my legs, leaking sticky fluid onto my fingers.

The contrast made everything feel ten times dirtier. After a few minutes he stood up, breathing hard. “Get on the desk.” I obeyed, clearing a space and lying back on the wooden surface, legs spread wide. Josh locked the door again for good measure, then stripped quickly. His thick cock was rock hard, veins bulging. He spat on his hand, slicked himself up, and pressed the fat head against my hole. “Slow at first,” he whispered, eyes burning. “I want to feel every inch of this tight ass while they’re singing out there.”

this child would be his sibling! I sighed. I couldn't even begin to process all of this now. It was late and I was tired. I turned off the bathroom light and opened the door into the bedroom. To my surprise the light was on, and Josh was looking straight at me, propped up on his side. "Now I hope you weren't leaving on my account," he said with his crooked smile. "I just went to the restroom," I said, crossing my arms over my chest. "I trust you haven't done anything irrational, hmm? Because you know if you've wiped my sperm away, I'll just have to put some more in." Josh pulled me down on the bed next to him, grabbing my a*s and pressing me against his hard wall of muscle. Speaking of hard

"It could be useful. Unless you’re planning to take the guy out by strangling him with your G-string. Which, just saying, would be insanely hot." "Are you actually out of your mind?" I snapped. "We’re being followed, and you’re fantasizing about getting choked with lingerie?" He shrugged, unfazed. "What can I say? I’ve always had a thing for women who take control in bed." Before I could deliver the scathing retort burning my tongue, Josh glanced back. "Yo, what are you two whispering about now?" Olek waved a dismissive hand. "Your sister is begging for my permission to go pee like the good girl she is."