Juicy Novels & Stories

I can tell she is angry or worried about something, given how she is looking at the few children who are playing behind the store area we were currently at, I guess her anger was directed at the city. Who will blame her though? The children appearance says it all. Their thin shrivelled bodies move with such slow pace as one throws a pebble into a little hole the others must have made, the movement is almost painful. Another goes to inspect the throw, rubbing his flat chest that holds his ribs which are almost bulging out of his skin, as he moves with the same slow space as the others. As he advances, I steal my eyes away not wanting to feed my sight with the pain. "The sooner we make the tea

he murmured. I swallowed, he didn’t stop there, “you tasted so delicious last night, I never want to lose that taste again”. “Arian….” “shh” he put one finger to my lips, his face now very close to mine, the Food now forgotten on the table as my vagina began to throb with need.

Sweet, addictive. “Who are you?”

Fucking awesome. >>>

Seeing her like that so surrendered to arousal, so surrendered to my caresses was fucking perfection, the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life and I'm pretty sure it will also be the most beautiful thing I will ever see in all of it. Isabella was already writhing needy and desperate for her orgasm, she was so close already and I would give it to her, so I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked a little hard and that was enough for her to explode in my mouth, filling her with her delicious juices and as she looked a little lost I gave one more lick and she sighed. "You will be my new favorite food" I said licking my lips, she said nothing and I moved my face closer to hers on t

God, she was delicious, and he couldn’t get anywhere near enough of her. Sweet. Juicy. Soft.

My knees straddled him, my dress riding up, and his mouth crashed onto mine—hot, demanding, tongue sweeping in like he was the owner of every moan I gave him. “Fuck the labels,” he growled against my lips, his hands gripping my ass, pulling me down harder against the thick bulge straining his jeans. “Do you feel that? That’s what you do to me every time you look at me with those innocent eyes while your pussy’s dripping for your ‘brother.’”

“Yuck!” I made a very irritated face and she laughed out loud. “Yuck? Are you being a hypocrite around me now?” “Hypocrite? No I am not. I am just disgusted by what you said.” “Disgusted? That is far from it.” “Well, I did not know that people put pussy juice on apples and eat them.” I shrugged and handed her my apple. “They penetrate the pussy with it and when the apple is drenched enough in pussy juice, they eat it,”

Juicy throws her leg over mine, grabs my hand and places it on her pussy, "Play with me." She says, I do as l'm told, after all it is a pleasure to rub our mher huge clit, making her leak. Her pussy shows its appreciation in no time and the sound it makes tells me I'm doing a good job. "Fuck she's taking a few cocks in her arse." I comment. "Hows the chat going with your prospective second cock." I continue. "He's interesting and funny, also looking forward to fucking my pussy with you." She replied.

"Taste that. Taste our fucking juice." I opened my mouth eagerly, welcoming his length inside. The taste of our mixed juices coated his piercing, and I moaned, sucking eagerly as he fed me his length. He held my hair tightly, his other hand gripping his base as he face-fucked me slowly, making sure I cleaned every inch.