Joshleen Fanfiction Dirty Novels & Stories

“You are so fucking wet.” The moment he sniffs me, my eyes widen. Then he raises his head and, while he stares at me, rubs his fingers slowly against me. I feel my wetness all over his fingers, and my eyes cloud from the sensation of his touch. He leans towards me and takes me in his mouth. I whimper. “Don’t do that. It’s not clean. It’s dirty.” Vishal chuckles softly. “Dirty? You’re my mate, Jane. There’s nothing dirty about you.”

Lelin answer after reading Sehrize's head perfectly. The woman confirmed the words she had just heard."I couldn't possibly be here and spend time with Glade, who already has a partner who really loves him. I thought he wouldn't be a man who could give perfect attention to a woman like you, but my head was wrong. In fact, you've made it all upchanged.Because I saw the attack last night, he was like someone who was filled with anger for the enemy who made you pregnant like this.All because of your stupidity and the members of Joshen.You must be confused about who Joshen is? who are the members of Joshen. It would be a long story if I told you."

“Then do not stop it. Come on your Daddy’s cock like the dirty wife you are.” I shattered with a long raw cry. My pussy convulsed around him in strong milking pulses while fresh wetness gushed out around his shaft. I felt myself squirt again, less forcefully than before but still enough to soak his thighs and the bed beneath us. The sensation left me shaking and lightheaded. “Ahhhhhhhh… Daddy… ahhhhhhhh… I am squirting on you again…”

One time, I even did it while thinking about him. My cheeks are burning with shame, but the arousal throbbing in my belly overpowers every thought. I remember the girl from the deepfake; the version of me Daniel created, and I try to embody her. I slide off my underwear and spread my legs wide, my eyes locked on his as I start to touch my pussy. Slowly. "Fuck," Daniel mutters. He starts to stroke himself, his eyes dark. "Go harder. I want to see your toes curl." I rub my pussy harder, the shame and pleasure blurring into one.

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.”