Joshleen Fanfiction Dirty Novels & Stories

Tonight, they’d squirm. I spread wider and rubbed slow circles over my clit, letting my hips rock gently. Julian leaned forward while Jake swallowed hard. “Touch yourselves,” I said, not stopping. Jake hesitated, but Julian was already unzipping his jeans. “Let her have it,” Julian muttered, hand wrapped around himself. “She’s earned it.” Jake obeyed, pulling his cock free. He was already hard. I watched them watching me. Watched Jake’s face go red, watched Julian bite his lip as he stroked himselfsteady and shamelessly.

mercy,' she groaned, hips bucking involuntarily as he curled them against her G-spot, juices squirting lightly onto his hand. 'Shut your whining mouth,' Joash snapped, stepping closer, his cock now fully erect and throbbing. He positioned himself beneath her on the banquette, lying back and guiding her down with strong hands on her waist. LeBron pulled out momentarily, his cock glistening with her essence, and Joash wasted no time—thrusting upward into her pussy with a single, brutal shove. Amelia screamed, 'Ahhhh! Too rough... it's burning!' as his shaft invaded her slick channel, walls already sensitive from LeBron's assault.

We go upstairs, walk through hallways, open doors we definitely shouldn’t be opening, laughing a little at first like it’s a game, like there’s nothing serious behind any of this. We reach a door at the end of the hallway, closed, and Sofi stops beside me, hesitating just enough for me to notice, but I can’t stop, not now, so I reach for the handle and open it without thinking. And there he is. Mateo, against the bed, with a girl, his hand slipped between her legs, his mouth on hers, both of them completely absorbed, like nothing else exists, like the world isn’t about to crash down around them.

He didn’t feel anything in his heart at all. “Hmm.” Josh pinched his forehead helplessly. “Tell me the truth. Is that kid really yours?” Sharon sounded a little excited. At the same time, Sharon was looking at the League of Legends client screen on her phone in a luxurious study as she held her phone… There was a look of indescribable excitement and hopefulness on her face. “No…” Josh said.

“No, but I’d happily kiss the mother of my child with it though.” She gasped, putting her hand over her heart, faking shock. “You have another child? You mean DJ has a little brother or sister?” I smiled weakly, my breathing returning to normal after almost dying. “Bunny, you know you’re the only one I share bodily fluids with,” Josh replied, shrugging. She scoffed at that. “If that were true then we might never have broken up,” she said, rolling her eyes at him. “That was because I was young and stupid. We both know I’ve always been your knight in shining armour,” he answered, leaning on the bar heavily.

“You’ve already seen me naked. Seen me take cock. And you’ve been dreaming about it. I like to make dreams come true.” “Holy shit,” Josh’s breathing is ragged now as he laughs. “You’re going to fucking kill me.” I lean down, pressing my breasts against his chest. My lips hover near his neck. “It’ll be a slow, delicious death. I promise.” I whisper. Josh’s head falls back. His fingers dig into my hips. “God, yes. Just like that.” “You like that?” I breathe against his skin. “You like feeling my pussy grind on your cock?” “Fuck, yes.”

" Hugging Daniel was like reassurance and comfort because she was too stressed out lately. They went to the living room where Josh and Jessica were still standing and it looked like they were talking about something because Jessica was laughing. Josh's eyes went down to Sabrina's white milk looking thighs since she was wearing shorts and a sweater with her long hair styled in a ponytail, with some strands of her hair falling at the front and back if her face including the sides. Josh gulped deeply remembering those same thighs he caressed and squeezed in his hand and they were so soft. He averted his gaze immediately to remove every sinful thoughts from his mind.

“You are a very dirty girl. - I have just had a bath. - Pretend. Josh rubbed the soap over the loofah, making a nice lather. He alternated blows with the sponge and with his hands, drumming his fingers on my body. His touch sent shivers of pleasure through me as he lathered my shoulder blades, lathered my lap, just grazing the tips of my nipples. I moaned. Of course I would. “I'm filthy. I need more soap. I leaned my back against the side of the shower, bracing myself as he soaped me from head to toe. Josh let go of the shower head and used it to wash off the soap, licking and kissing.

He felt his own mouth getting dry at the sight. Josh was a loving, caring and a playful person and he knew how to play with the strings. He was well aware of putting Bolt at edge, acting all innocent all the way. He was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard an unmistaken sound of a moan from Josh. His nipples were all swollen and puffed up, wanting more attention and his cock was leaking in a steady thread of cum on his lower stomach. “Josh….” “Shhh…. Just enjoy the show”. Josh worked on his nipples with one hand and moved the other way to tug on his already leaking cock.

“This is torture.“ I cry. “Fuck, don’t stoppp. Ohhh, daddy, please. Please.” He bites and tease, then drops it too. “Fuck.” My body sags against the door. My breath rushes, my tits rising up and down. My feet stumbles backward, my hands pressing into the wall beside me to hold my weight. Slicky wetness grease my feet and I look down to see I’ve made a filthy mess on the floor. He snorts. “Dirty girl.” He scorched down between my legs, hands on the wall, not touching. I might really die now.