Mr Kent Gay Porn Novels & Stories

I, however, dismissed this, and we all continued to have a cool evening at the beach shack dinner joint. Ken is a twenty-five-year-old white male, tallish and pale, with cropped curly sandy hair. His eyes are blue as planet earth viewed from space, and he is devilishly naughty when he smiles. He loves to kitesurf, dive, adventure, gym and is a sculpted, handsome man. He is big and a beast of sorts. Not my type, at all. He sleeps with whomever, whenever and is known to claim he can have whomever he wants. Recently, he left a beautiful and talented graphic designer whom he swears was the one, as her mother was a right pain in the ass. We are classmates, and from the moment he touched me as the

My hands gripped the sheets tightly and I wriggled my hips. Kent seemed to enjoy watching me beg as he stood still at the edge of the bed. “Please, fuck me. I need your cock. Fuck me hard.” Finally, Kent grunted and thrust hard, making a “popping” sound. Kinky vibes filled the space. It had been a week since we last had sex. I came quickly, and Kent couldn't hold out any longer, shooting his cum inside me. I suddenly exclaimed, “No, I'm not ready to be pregnant!”

With a few minutes to recover and breathe in between, of course. Kent focuses on his task the way he does everything else. My eyes close as a flood of incredible energy lights me up. Not from any bells and whistles, but from this man’s wicked loving ways. “It’s better now,” I say in a hoarse voice. “Not like the real thing.” Wiley’s voice is smoky with desire. “Kent, thank you for getting her hot and bothered for me, but I’m going to oblige the lady.” Kent shrugs. “She’s all yours now.”

His voice came out slow, but commanding as always as he kept panting. I crossed my tongue around my lips, licking his semen around it “nnngghhhh… you look so fucking sexy doing that” Melvin growled in front of me. “Move, it's my turn.” Kelvin snorted. Melvin falls over to the side, still panting, a little steady now, as Kelvin quickly places himself between my thighs. He rubs his semen scattered on my face roughly like it's a face cream. “Fuck, you're beautiful. Now, open wide for me”

Camille’s POV My mouth twisted in displeasure as I stared at my boyfriend, his speedo shorts clinging to his body, barely covering his six-inch dick, yet he hadn’t even bothered to ask how I was or how I felt. He was at it again. Unable to pleasure me, despite all I had done.I had bent and twisted myself through so many positions, convincing myself that it would finally be enough and he would fuck me the way I wanted. In a way that would leave me gasping and begging for air.

Jackson asked, his own blood going hot. Terry was just relieved that Brandon no longer had a weapon. He relaxed a little, but not much, because he knew standing right behind him was Sienna's father and crazy boyfriend. Shit. "I, uh, I tried to, um, I tried to force her to have sex with me," Terry spit out as quickly as he could, wincing in pain.

Suddenly, the man on the recliner sat up, extended his hand, and pulled me towards him. "Drugged, huh? Here, let me help you, you’ll feel better once it's cured…" "Who...who are you...don’t...don't touch me..." "I will not maltreat you and will take responsibility for you from now on." "I don't want you to touch me, who are you? Let go of me…" "I'm Kent. Remember this. Starting today, you are my woman." His hand began to wander randomly over me, and I couldn't suppress a soft moan.

Kent growled, I could hear the moment of his hand as his heavy breathing, he was getting turned on with the fact that I was masturbating and thinking about his brother. I screamed, my hand grabbing Ace's head as I slammed my lips against his, “He will come in, do you want him to see your wife acting like a slut?” I knew he loved hearing that, lately, he has been more aggressive when he heard the part that has to do with Ace walking in on us. “Fuck, he will see what I have been claiming as mine,” Kent moaned. “Get on your hands and knees, make sure that your door is open as you ride that giant dildo. Scream his name, make him come in and find you,”

Allison asked again. "Yes..the same one" "Oh my gosh! That hot dude? I heard rumors that he's gay from staff" "Gay? I think I heard about it from him too.But I'm not so sure about it. Anyways he was drunk when we did it" Kylie said. "I still find this so hard to believe Kylie" "Again.. I got involved with his mother and we went for a family dinner where I passed out and found out that I'm allergic to shrimps" Kylie said in a rush.

Mrs Kent said to Anne as she reached underneath me and started to massage my tits as she fucked me with deep and fast thrusts or her hips. "Excellent." Replied Anne, "sitting to the side of me and masturbating herself as she watched Mrs Kent fuck me like a whore." I came within a couple of minutes as did Anne watching me. Mrs Kent took longer and continued to pump into me for maybe four or five minutes, shouting and swearing at me before finally reaching her own orgasm. I got the distinct impression that she was enjoying treating me roughly. A chance to teach a 'lady' a lesson, so to speak.