Long Legs Opening Scene Novels & Stories

“Now you get to watch what real cocks can do.” The bedroom door opened by itself. Two men stepped in. At least… they used to be men. Both were tall, heavily muscled, skin slightly very red under the lights and when a shadowy edge. Their eyes glowed faint orange, and their cocks hung thick and heavy, with unreal lengths, bouncing as they walked in, and already leaking thick precum that smelled like smoke and sex. Lila dropped to her knees like a starving whore and began stroking them, one hand on each.

You watch as he begins to come down from his orgasm high! He opens his eyes and looks into your face. His eyes are so blue he is looking into your sole. You smile up at him as you feel his cock finally begin to soften. He slowly releases your legs and they fall off around his hips and you place your feet back on the bed again. He lifts up off of you and slowly and reluctantly begins to pull his deflating cock out of you. It feels like a long hose coming out of your body. His cock is so big and long and thick and now all wet and going soft. As he moves out his cock flops down and hangs with his drained balls. He looks down and smiles as he sees your pussy.

"Can't you see I'm silently sight-seeing here?!" Then Lissa visually and mentally shut out everything but the guy in front of her. He was not that masculine but he was defined, and she can see his biceps through the folded sleeve of his shirt. He was tall, about six feet tall or maybe five foot eleven and boy did she like how long his legs was. As the saying goes, the longer the legs, the longer the... . . I want him.

Lena explained her ideas clearly and showed some files on her screen. In the living room, Jake and Ryan sat on the couch where they could see her. They stayed quiet at first. But after ten minutes, Jake stood up and walked to the curtain. He knelt down slowly so the camera could not see him. His hands touched Lena’s bare thighs under the table. Lena kept her voice steady as she spoke to her boss. Jake’s fingers moved higher. He pulled her panties to the side and touched her gently between her legs. She was already wet. His finger slid inside her slowly.

“And spread your legs. Wide.” I did it. I lay back, looking at the flickering light on the ceiling. I pulled my knees up and let them fall open. I felt the cool air hit my most private places. Marcus stepped between my legs. He didn’t look away. He reached out with large, warm fingers and gently parted my pussy lips. “Mmm…” Marcus groaned low in his throat.

I feel my legs naturally opening on their own wanting more. I can feel Josh’s hardness against my core, but he moves it away as he continues down my body and his mouth hovers above my pussy. I close my eyes, but he quickly stops me. “Open those beautiful eyes, Mandy. I want to see you watching me love you,” he says as I open them and look down at my man between my legs.

“Sophia, sit on the edge of the desk and spread your legs for Caleb.” Sophia’s hands shook as she obeyed. She lifted her professional dress up to her waist. Her curvy thighs opened wide. Her panties were already soaked. Vanessa pulled them down as it slides slowly from her legs, down to the floor. Sophia’s pussy was smooth and wet. Her lips glistened under the office lights showcasing her wild intent.

Cool at first, then warming as he pushed two fingers back in, slick and easy now. He worked me open wider, four fingers stretching me, curling, scissoring. My hole fluttered around him, greedy, pulsing. I was babbling nonsense, begging, my hips rolling. “Look at that hole,” Lena said, her voice trembling. “So pink and open. Ready for him.” Marcus pulled his fingers out. My hole gaped a little, clenching on nothing. He stroked his cock, coating it thick with lube until it gleamed. Then he knelt between my legs, pushed them back toward my chest, folding me in half.

As he slid them over my thighs, I lowered my hips to the floor and lifted my legs over his shoulders, knowing he would get a kick out of being able to slide the shorts down my legs that he seemed to be obsessed with. Growing bolder with every second that passed, I waited until he removed the shorts completely, keeping my legs on his shoulders. As he brought his eyes back to me, I slid my feet down his arms, knowing that my body was opening up in front of him. My feet ran along his thighs and down to the floor. I kept my eyes on him as I locked my ankles behind him and allowed my legs to drop apart, the cold air hitting my wet pussy as I exposed myself I ran a hand down my body, coming betwee

Vanessa "Open your legs." My eyes widen, and I shake my head vigorously. "I-I can do it myself-" He cuts me off with an icy glare. "Open your fucking legs." I open my mouth to protest, but quickly close it. Defeated, I slowly spread my thighs, allowing him to reach into the water and wash my most intimate part. A soft gasp escapes my lips as he brushes the fabric against my clit; It feels like a jolt of electricity that ignites every nerve ending in my body.