Lil Peep Black And White Novels & Stories

I could barely make out her words through her laughter. My eyes fell on the picture in her hands and my face turned pink with embarrassment. It was a picture of Marcella wearing a wig that was clearly too big for her head. Purple Powerpuff T-shirt, Pink Hannah Montana Skirt, Pink Barbie jacket and yellow pop socks—all on one tiny body. “Give it back, Lilith!” I tried snatching the picture from her hand but she stood from the couch, holding it above her head.

I do nothing but nod as I take in the sight of Lilith. She was propped up with pillows wearing the sexiest thing I had ever seen. It was a revealing little number, the kind that had you needing to pray for forgiveness for all the dirty thoughts I had about her in it. Black mesh covered her breasts and sides with an opaque turquoise satin middle which was both teasing and seductive. The way the scalloped edge framed her breasts had my cock hardening in my jeans. Raven gripped my hand as she led me to the bed before disappearing into the bathroom. Crawling over to Lilith I kneeled over her. Her eyes remained on me as she undid my belt pulling it from the loops and dropping it to the floor. Und

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

When they answered, Soheila gave them one each of Rose Aura Pill. “Here we go...” Little Black whispered, his eyes were shining so bright. After a few seconds, Little Black and Sylvie simultaneously consumed the pill. They closed their eyes as they saw straight. Little Black and Sylvie were surrounded by a pink light. It circled them and the light's aura came stronger and stronger.

He stopped and she began to cough. "Get to the bed." Lilian walked fearfully to his California King size bed. She lay there with her head facing upwards. Silent tears rolled down her cheeks. Was this what she had been reduced to? A sex slave? Damian admired her pink pussy from a distance. He was turned on again and he took off his shorts, fully revealing his hard, thick phallus. Lilian looked at him from between her spread legs and tried her best to get herself wet for the merciless pounding she was about to receive.

“Eat it like the desperate whore you are.” Lilian went wild, licking, sucking, tongue fucking both my holes like she was addicted. She rimmed me sloppily, moaning into my cunt as I ground down hard on her pretty face. I came violently, flooding her mouth and chin with my juices, moaning loudly for the camera the entire time. I finally stopped recording, and sent the full thing to Matthew with the caption. “She’s mine now. Don’t ever text her again, loser.” Lilian lay there panting, legs spread, both her pussy and asshole gaping and leaking. I pulled her into my arms, kissing her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue.

Ben saw the image was of an older man with a stocky build and close-cropped grey hair. His barrel chest was matted with grey curls. He was standing at the foot of a large bed, taking his clothes off. The camera must have been positioned on the headboard aiming down the bed. On the mattress was a dark-skinned young man with long, wavy black hair. He was naked and quite erect. Liliya swept her finger across the picture to the left, and the next image file appeared. The older man was naked now, and the young man had taken his cock in his mouth. The older man's head was thrown back in bliss. She flipped through the images faster and faster, and Ben saw the young man had performed a number of sex

Tears rolled down my face as I squeezed my eyes shut, very tight, choking on muffled sobs. “Why? I thought you have a thing for showing off your…” his eyes trailed to my cock then back to me. “Milky meat” he whispered the last part so low I almost missed it, his eyes darkening. Then after a moment that looked like he was struggling, a single vein lining his forehead, he stepped back, his throat moving as he gulped hard. Then the lights went out and just immediately, the huge screen came on revealing a video of a black man naked, cock thick and scary while a white boy was on his knees, wet strands of hair sticking to his forehead.

“Come to my room for a bit. I want you to meet someone.” I followed him nervously. His room was nicer than mine, with hockey posters on the walls and a big bed. He called his sister on video. A pretty girl with the same dark hair as him popped up on the screen. She looked excited. “Big brother! Who’s that with you?” she asked, smiling wide. Alan pulled me closer to the camera. “This is Toby. The friend I told you about. Toby, this is Lily.” Lily waved. “Hi Toby! Oh my gosh, you’re even cuter than Alan said. Don’t let my brother scare you with his grumpy face.”

“My name is Lilli, what’s yours?” He looks up at me from where he is sat on the floor, and I am suddenly face to face, with the most startling blue eyes I have ever seen. They are the colour of the clearest sky and have a piercing look, which has me pinned. In them I can see a mixture of fear and wariness, but there’s a great sadness too. He has dark, jet black hair, cut to a short style but still with some length on top and his fringe falls into his eyes, it hides them when he looks down. He is skinny and scrawny with a drawn look and his eyes seem to stick out, from his too thin face.