Juicy Novels & Stories

My juices coated his still hard c*ck once again. But he was not finished yet. He rolled me over and began pounding on top of me, harshly, vigorously, and rapidly like he was chasing the time. Till I felt his d*ck throb inside me and his seed filled my inside. Yes! I cheated on Miguel but who could blame me? He couldn't give me the best thing that I wanted anymore. I wanted s*x. My libido was very high, I always craved for it. And it's only Franco who could give me.

The restaurant Catherine Hart chose was the kind of place where a salad cost fifty dollars and the waiters looked at you like they were doing you a favor by serving food. Maya sat across from her future mother-in-law, watching the older woman cut her salmon into precise, identical pieces. Everything about Catherine was controlled—her platinum blonde hair pulled back so tight it probably gave her headaches, her designer dress that cost more than most people's monthly rent, her smile that never quite reached her cold blue eyes.

Jillian ducked her head lower to nuzzle Daddy’s heavy balls. “Fúck, now, suck on it," Daddy growled, she obeyed, her lips parted as she took one testicle into her mouth, sucking gently before releasing it with a wet pop. Her fingers stroked Daddy’s shaft, spreading Daddy’s own slickness down his length. “You love this fúcking díck, don’t you?" Daddy said to her, and she laughed softly. “I want to suck it all day and never stop,” Jillian giggled again, “Your cóck is the best thing I've ever owned, let me please you, I’ll show you how much I love this díck”

Not lust. Something more satisfying.

He pulled out a jug of orange juice and drank from the container. "No, and if Johnny sees you doing that, he's likely to bruise your pretty face." Sicily turned back to her cooking, enjoying the sounds and smells of Christmas all around her. Just beyond the window in the kitchen she could make out a few of her nephews and nieces running around in the middle of a snowball fight. She itched to get out there and have a good time with them, but dinner came first. Food was always at the forefront of her family's mind. It was just the way they did things.

She could see the girl's juices dripping out of her pussy and sliding down the crack of her ass. Madri searched around of the floor, looking for the cucumber. She found it on the floor, still damp from her pussy. She saw the two carrots and grabbed one of them as well. She took the cucumber and promptly popped it into her mouth. She could taste her own musky juices on it and she moaned. She pushed the cucumber into her throat, until she gagged. Thick, vicious spit filled her mouth and spit it out, slathering it all over the vegetable. She looked down at Callista's tight little pussy and bit her lip. She looked at Callista'seyes, the girl was staring wantonly at the cucumber.

I hadn't even replied as she dipped her fork in my Reuben sandwich, and stab the tasty bits then pass her sexy lips and moaned, as she praises the deliciousness of the fattening meat and cheese goodness. "Oh my, I could be dead right now and die happily after tasting that. The grease, the meat, and that forbidden fat. It will go to my belly lining for sure. But right now I don't freaking care. You're a bad influence here Gary!" She said seriously but took another stabbed at my sandwich making me laugh. Then her food arrived, and she let out her sexy moan making me instantly hard. Damn!

it. “Suck it... Ahh... That’s right...” She leaned on the top of me and I almost coughed when she released a lot of juice. I open my eyes from what she did. I don’t know how to scrape her liquids, but it doesn’t smell. It tastes sweet like honey, and I don’t doubt drinking it all.

‘ What the hell has he done to that guy ?! For him to buy him such a luxurious car………..This damn gay is crazy . ‘ thought Annette extremely jealous and angry at the sight of the car . “ Do you like it ? “ asked Damian expecting Antonio’s excited expression . “ This……..Are you kidding me ? “ said Antonio a bit annoyed , surprising Damian . “ No , I am not . This is your birthday gift . Derrick would kill for such a gift . “ said Damian with a forced smile .