Michael Afton Nsfw Novels & Stories

In his mind, Vanessa leaned back, grinding deep while Elena stepped in, feeding her thick strap-on into his mouth. “Suck it while I ride you,” fantasy-Vanessa moaned. Michael’s hand sped up. He imagined the taste of the strap-on, the way Vanessa’s pussy creamed around his cock, the overwhelming fullness as they used him from both ends. His strokes became frantic, wet sounds echoing in the small bathroom. He was right on the edge again, hips bucking into his fist, when he forced himself to stop. “Fuck… I can’t cum,” he gasped. “Not to her. Not like this.”

The strong scent of female arousal filled the room. "You getting turned on by your sister, Perv?" Chastity asked. "Oh yes," Michael said, like he couldn't hear the insult. His whole body turned red. He was breathing like he'd just run a race. Michael started to rub even faster - completely focused on his sister's naked body. "OK, Michael. When you're..." "Oh FUCK, I'm going to..." Michael tried to jump forward but it was too late. His semen spurted onto his sister's stomach and chest. He groaned as his body jerked, every ejaculation slowly covering his sister's ample chest.

she moaned “be a good omega for me, can you do that, I can’t wait to fuck your hole, to see you carry my offspring, “Michael was far gone and it was his alpha talking, in a swift motion he went fully in “Ah, oh! Deeper, yes!” Anna exclaimed, her nail digging deep into Kal’s back, he had made sure he was fully in before he started fucking into her with an animalistic pace, his cock glided sweetly and slowly in her walls

She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain. “Fuck, you taste good,” he muttered. He moved to the other breast, biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. His hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her jeans. He pushed them down along with her panties in one rough motion. Mira kicked them off the rest of the way. Now she was completely naked under him. Jake sat back on his knees and looked at her body. His eyes were dark with hunger. “So fucking pretty,” he said.

Excusing himself, Aaron goes to the corner to talk to her. "Hey, Jas. How's everything?" "Good though. And why do you sound so down? Something happened?" Asks the girl. "*sighs* Nothing really." "Yeah. Bet. Well, guess what I just hailed!" "You mean 'nailed'?" He corrects her word, leaning against the pillar. He smiles as she talks about how she had sex with her favorite Pornstar. He was Jack Micheal, famous for his experience in doggy style. "He did you good?" He asks her.

Michael Rhodes' Scandalous Lingerie Meltdown Is Setting the Internet on Fire! The video itself was pure chaos. Clad in lacy black lingerie, Michael was flushed red, his entire body twitching uncontrollably. One moment, he convulsed like he was having a seizure. The next, he let out moans of pleasure, his movements growing more suggestive by the second. He was a spectacle—half seductive, half-deranged, and completely beyond redemption. Shiloh glanced at Andrew and asked flatly, "You slipped him some kind of aphrodisiac, didn't you? That's why he's all dazed and flailing around like that."

At the corner of my eyes I see They tried to attack but with a wave of my hand I sent all of them flying and scatter around the woods. I should stop. It's enough. It's Katie. My sister. But I couldn't stop. I loved it and I wanted more. I let Katie's limp body fall to the ground. Why did I not feel guilty? My eyes landed on Fiona. A devious smile played on my lips. She's next. I took a step forward but a wimp wrapped itself around my neck. Freya just had to get involved. Before I could register what was going on Beatrice drove a dagger into my heart. The same dagger used for the initiation.

“This fat cock destroying her pussy every night? Now it’s mine. I’m the one riding it like a fucking slut.” Michael’s arms were straining so hard against the scarves that the muscles in his shoulders and chest stood out. He wanted to touch me so badly. His fingers kept opening and closing helplessly above his head. “I can’t touch you… fuck, I need to grab your ass,” he groaned, voice rough and broken. “Please untie me. Let me feel you.” “No,” I snapped, riding him even harder. I reached back and spread my ass cheeks wider so he could go deeper. “You don’t get to touch me yet. You just lie there and take this pussy. This is what you get for jerking off to my pictures behind her back.”

With a pulse of the heart that bangs through flesh and bone and blood, making my fingertips tingle and my vision go dark at the edges, I detonate into her, giving my all in an explosive surge. Ah.... fuckkk.... Rolling and grinding against her, my hips rotating, almost trying to screw myself into her, I give her one last burst and then, with a gasp of relief, withdraw and drop to the side of her to stare upwards, seeing stars. Christ.... Not sure how many like that I could handle… Trying to unscramble my brain, I'm vaguely aware that Michael is on her now, face-fucking her.... Hope he's careful with her.... .... He always is....

I thought, Hell, he didn't freak, so maybe. After checking his email, Michael asked if he could show me something. As I took a seat beside him, he typed in an address and the screen went to some social networking site. I recognized the site from numerous visits myself. It speciallized in 100% adult content. Fucking, sucking, gay, straight. It had it all.