Kinley Turner Porn Novels & Stories

With COVID, I’m not around anyone but Kent. And that’s going great. So I do it. I open Pornhub, mirror it to my TV, and pull up my favorite big-dicked gay p**n actor, Rocco Steele. The opening scene—just watching him kiss and fondle the guy in bed with him—gets me hard almost instantly. His hands on the guy’s ass and cock? Fuck, it’s sexy as hell. They both look so eager for it, and when that big-ass dick comes out, my own dick twitches in my boxers.

Damian grinned after her orgasm, and Ryker finally pulled his fingers out of her mouth, dragging them against her cheeks and rubbing every inch of her spit against her face. Silence settled now and Kira knelt there, draped in the stench of her reckless decision. But the RAD brothers were not done, because when they got on their feet… their cocks were 10 times painfully harder than before, and the need for her was even more evident than they wanted to let out. “Get on the bed and spread your legs high….” Ryker commanded. “Hold your legs up with your hands. We want to see your pink juicy pussy clearly,” Alex added.

All the young blonde could do was recover as quickly as she could and then keep rubbing her clit while Tyla took the man's cock back in her mouth. Rex moaned more and more deeply while Tyla's mouth bobbed steadily up and down his rigid fuckpole. His hand kept moving at the same time, keeping his finger pumping stroke after stroke into the girl's back channel. Keri was soon close to cumming again, but she waited. She held on until she watched her father grunt and pump his spurting cock hard into the other girl's mouth. Tyla didn't let a drop of Rex's cum escape, and Keri came even harder than the first time.

Then I went back into the guest room. Her phone was still on the bed. I grabbed it. I’d seen her type the passcode a hundred times—our old dog’s birthday. It worked. I opened the camera roll and there it was—the fresh video. I watched the first thirty seconds again, stroking myself furiously. Then I checked her hidden folder. Jackpot. Dozens of videos. Kelly fingering herself in the shower. Kelly riding a thick dildo while wearing one of my old t-shirts. Kelly spreading her ass cheeks and teasing her tight little asshole.

He says before turning and walking back to his table, but just as he’s about to take his chair, he holds up his finger, “I’m so sorry, your Honor, but I do have one more question for Miss Baxter. He turns back to me, “Miss Baxter, with your hidden love of the kink lifestyle, do you make it a habit of videoing yourself and your partner having said intimacies? Was this just payback for one of the Defendants, or maybe all of them, finding out about your videos?” I pale, “What videos are you talking about?” “Are you saying that you and Mr. Palmer do not record yourselves in your private moments?” “Absolutely not!” I am totally shocked that he would even ask me this question. “Oh okay, so the thr

I said. His face turned sour, showing how this punch crushed his ego for sure, and I know this is so beautiful to see. Before, he was showing that he didn't give two f***s even if I insulted him. Now I can see how much he does care when it comes to his looks. He is determined with things. "So, I am a turnoff for your ugly clit?" Kevin asked, gritting his teeth. I feel disgusted by him just directly calling my private part that name. This is surely

​I looked at the TV, and my jaw dropped. It was a sex video and the people in it weren't p**n actors. It was Vince's girlfriend, Chloe. She was completely naked and propped up on her knees in a deep doggy-style position. ​Gerald was positioned beneath her, holding her hips tightly and brutally driving his c*ck into her dripping p*ssy. At the same time, Hunter was knelt behind her, forcing his thick shaft deep into her ass. Chloe’s head was thrown back as she moaned but silenced when Vince knelt directly in front of her, shoving his own c*ck straight down her throat. Ralph was probably the one recording, capturing every single angle of the three of them ruining her.

But more importantly, I saw an orgy well on the way the moment we stepped into the castle of serenity and with the most unlikely of players. Theodrin had her hands full with Marita who seemed lost in pleasure as she bounced on Theodrin's plastic cock. Verin had Dyelin, the Mistress of Spy between her legs, munching on her nectar. Kira and Suain, both Alpha Xavier's girls, were in a sixty-nine, and each seemed lost in pleasure. I never knew that Kira was into females, she had suggested giving me a head the last time, maybe I should let her.

Wanted to get hard right there, in front of everyone, I didn't care. Another call connected. Video opened. Daegan's face. I glanced at him, then back to the main screen. The image shifted. She was on her knees now, face pressed against Jarek's thigh, tongue sliding along his cock. Her body rocked—Kieran fucking her from behind. My eyes went black. So much want, barely held back. Her moans filled my ears. Jarek's dirty talk. Kieran's breathing. The wet sounds of her mouth. Daegan's breath getting faster.

Her breaths came quicker, breaking into small, desperate whimpers that only urged him on to move faster. Kyle pressed his forehead to hers, their lips almost touching again as he whispered, “Are you close? should I let you drop?” She nodded frantically, unable to form words, her body arching into every movement he made. “Good girl,” he rasped, his voice husky with restraint. “You can cum for me, right here… with the camera doing it's job.” The command unraveled her completely as Tyra’s body tightened, her cry muffled against Kyle’s lips as the wave of release crashed through her. Her legs trembled, her core pulsing around the rhythm of his touch while every nerve sparked with excitement.