My Girlfriend Is A Pervert Novels & Stories

He shoved me back so hard I hit the desk. “What was that for?“ he barked “Look at it! Feel my boobs! Don’t look away. I know you want me.” “You know what? You’re cringe, Georgia.” “Can you please leave my room? It’s Stupid, trying too hard. I have a girlfriend who’s better than you in every fucking aspect.” “She might not have the body that you do, but she’s not a slut. She still has track of her body count, unlike you.”

he sneered, not being able to stay cute even for a minute. "Can you talk more nicely?" I laughed at him.. "Yes, I apologise, Mama, Olivia Michaelson, do you agree to be my girlfriend?" He smiled after he turned to me. "If I say no, will that stop you?" I smiled.. "Yeah a bit... I won't be able to call you mine, or kiss your lips whenever I want, or touch anything whenever I want." "Pervert" I rolled my eyes and then looked back at him..."Okay, I agree" I smiled..

I glanced at her in the eyes, the look in my eyes voicing my displeasure. "I bet you have. I mean, me and Colette, together, it really showcases the differences between us. Your girlfriend is all flat and dull, but I have all these luscious curves. My breasts... my a*s," she said, turning slightly to point her butt at me. "She is pretty. I am hot. She is classy, I am dirty. She is a girlfriend... I am a slut."

"With whose permission?" "Myself," she said defiantly, before her face twisted into a lewd expression as she resumed masturbating. "Ah, fuck… keep staring at me like that, I love it!" What? What is going on right now? The sight of my girlfriend brazenly fucking herself in my car and ordering me to watch was extremely hot but it wasn't strong enough to shake off the surprise. Larissa wasn't like that. Her personality did a 360. She can never change like that without someone influencing… ah. It has to be Savia or Aunt Anna. Or both. Fuck them.

“That will be great, you lifting weights and him spotting you,” I was full on riding on my husband’s dick and talking about his brother. “Do you think his girlfriend would mind, I mean, I know I look older but…” He pulled himself up, leaning against the headboard as his fingers tugged on my nipple, the other one still hammering into my ass. “He doesn’t have a girlfriend,” My lips touched his, enjoying the way his breath fanned my face. I felt devious. How far would Kent go before he said this was weird and pulled out of me with a disgusted look on his face? For some reason that didn’t scare me. It thrilled me.

"She is!" I retorted back, daring him and Mark to do whatever they wanted to do. "Don't you dare address her as a whore again. Sandra here is my girlfriend, your friend might be the one who deserves that title." I drew back and stared at him with disbelief, I couldn't believe Grace would fall in love with a man like this. "You bastard! Your stupid girlfriend is the whore. You think you'd beat my friend up and I would just sit back and watch without doing anything?"

“And so warm.” “You’re so fucking cute you know that?” I said, watching my petite lesbian girlfriend feel her first cock in her hands. I had no intention of trying to turn her or anything but watching her handle Forest’s massive dick was turning me on so much already. I looked up at Forest who could hardly believe what was happening.

I wasted years on bullshit. I kissed her lips as Grant ran off to play his Xbox. She smiled up at me and I shut and locked my office door. She giggled as my hands squeezed her ass. I couldn't fuck her yet but I could play ,pretty make out like teenagers. "Now how about mommy makes daddy happy",I said, wiggling my eyebrows suggestively while she giggled more. I'm a pervert and I didn't care I would do anything to get that cute fucking giggle. I pulled her to my desk so I could sit with her in my lap.

He shoved me back so hard I hit the desk. “What was that for?“ he barked “Look at it! Feel my boobs! Don’t look away. I know you want me.” “You know what? You’re cringe, Georgia.” “Can you please leave my room? It’s Stupid, trying too hard. I have a girlfriend who’s better than you in every fucking aspect.” “She might not have the body that you do, but she’s not a slut. She still has track of her body count, unlike you.”

I enjoyed sex, but I wasn't stupid. An idea came to mind. My contract girlfriend would provide the perfect distraction. "I have a girlfriend," I blurted out. "She is carrying my baby and is the absolute love of my life, so take your cock-sucking services elsewhere." Nadia froze for about a minute. Then a mocking smile appeared on the corners of her lips, reminding me of the witches in the horror films I used to watch with my siblings. "We have the same circle of friends. Why hasn't anyone announced your relationship upgrade?"