Katie Leclerc Sexy Novels & Stories

I made a dismissive gesture with my hand, still sipping. “So… is it Tyler?” I sputtered, nearly choking on the sweet tea. “It can’t be that wimp. She orgasmed… definitely not Tyler,” Katie added. “Tyler is capable, sure,” Lena muttered. My eyes met Katie’s on camera, and we both screamed. “Lena!” “What are you not saying, bitch?” Katie pressed, ever crude. Lena’s face reddened, which never happens. Lena doesn’t blush. “OMG. You totally fucked him, Lena!”

I say in a husky growl. The three of us walk hastily inside and up to the bedroom. Clothes quickly litter the floor and I take a good look at Claire. She had her head down in shame and her arms hugged protectively over her chest. She had the body of a model. Her stomach toned with tight abs, freshly waxed womanhood and her breasts seemed perky hidden by her arms. "You're fucking gorgeous," Kelly says in fascination, lowering Claire's arms. "Those other women are stupid to pass in someone who looks like a goddess."

> “tip 1000 wreck her” I rub the head up and down her slit. “Tell them thank you for watching, Katie.” “Thank you for watching me get fucked by my stepbrother,” she whispers, tears in her eyes but hips lifting a tiny bit. I push in slow, letting the camera catch every inch spreading her open. Katie’s mouth falls open in a silent scream. “Fuck… so tight…” She claws the sheets. “You’re too big… please…” I bottom out, hold still. “Tell the chat how it feels good.”

My muscles went rigid, I dare not look down at her for I know that her cleavages are out there on full display for me to gawk at. Katie just keeps affecting me in a way I couldn't think of. "Sean put your arms around her for goodness sake! I've seen the proposal pictures and I know you can do better than that. " Chloe says. If only she knew how fake that has been and of course, the hostility between Katie and I wasn't there at that time, so it was easier. Since I just wanted to get the torture over with, I set my jaw and placed my hands on Katie’s hips. Heat seared through the silk of her dress, and her damned apple scent crawled into my lungs again.

I’m sure Kate didn’t even realize who she was talking to. An hour later, Kate emerged from her room again. I was stunned by her appearance. She had fixed herself up nicely. She wore a black sleeveless top tucked into ripped jeans, paired with a shiny black leather jacket and a sling bag. It suited her perfectly, especially with her wavy hair highlighted in blonde. Her makeup was simple, making her look incredibly beautiful. The scent of her Bombshell perfume from Victoria’s Secret filled the air.

Littering kisses from my cleavage to my crotch, Leo stroked the beady flesh of my clitoris, seemingly preening at the vulgar sounds that exited my lips as he performed his ministrations. “You are the most gorgeous woman on earth, Allie,” He said, eyes full of adoring warmth. “So gorgeous inside out. Just look at how beautiful your wet pussy is.” Trust Leo to easily turn an heartwarming confession into a wanton utterance. For some reason that turned me on even more. In response to his nasty utterance, I moaned, grabbing his shoulder. He darted me another smirk before pressing a kiss to my clitoris, multiplying the pleasure within me.

" Katie licked her lips as she eyed me. My face reddened. Katie may have had no problem walking into a party and lifting her skirt, but there was no way I could even dream of doing something like that. Katie moved closer, a grin still on her face. "Hell, if you want, you can join Jacob and I tonight. I doubt he'd turn down a chance to fuck two girls." Katie paused for a moment, then licked her lips and continued. "And I wouldn't mind having a taste of that pussy." I didn't think my face could get any redder, but it did. Katie was openly bisexual, and I'd always known that. She'd flirted with me in the past, offering to take the place of a man in my bed, but I'd always turned her down.

I arched my back, trying to get closer to the heat radiating off his skin. "Look at you," he growled, his voice vibrating against my collarbone. "Trembling like a leaf in a storm. You called for the devil, Claire, and now you’re realizing the devil doesn't play by your rules." His hand let go of my wrists, but I didn't move them. I was paralyzed by the sensation of his rough palms sliding down my sides, bunching the silk of my slip until it was nothing more than a wrinkled rag around my waist. He didn't care about the expensive fabric. He didn't care about being careful. He reached down and gripped my thighs, forcing them apart with a strength that left no room for argument.

Her shirt was unbuttoned, exposing her big boobs, her skirt raised up to her waist. Leo's trousers have been unbuckled down to his knees, his nails digging into the hostess waist as he thrusts into her from behind. She moaned, giving a slutty look. "Yes Daddy, fuck me harder." She begged as she rubbed her ass all over his hard meat. Despite rage burning into my veins, I could feel my nipples hardening underneath my T-shirt as I watched Leo spank the air hostess as she creamed all over his cock. He removed his dick and the air hostess pouted, obviously displeased.

She spread her legs wider, showing me how soaked she was. “You can have me all night if you want… and every other night too,” she continued, eyes locked on mine. “You can fuck my mouth, my tight pussy… whatever you want. I’ll be your dirty little secret slut. But you have to promise not to tell Mum and Dad about my videos. Keep my secret, and I’ll keep your cock very, very happy.” Katricia pulled down the straps of her nightgown to reveal her bare breasts, her hard pink nipples begging for attention.