Nami Butt Novels & Stories

Nama replied. I blocked Nama off because she was trying to pressure me into doing something I wasn't comfortable with, which made me feel uneasy. Afterwards, I decided to take a shower and attempt to get some sleep despite the loud noise around me. I have an important day ahead tomorrow and want to be fully rested to perform well. The next morning, I woke up early feeling somewhat tired, partly due to the noisy environment caused by Brandy and Brian, who kept making a lot of noise throughout the night. I really hope I don't mess up the job with Raymond because of all this.

“Ummm” Nate then moved his hands under my bikini top and rubbed my nipples between his fingers. “Such nice little tits,” he whispered. I found myself grinding against him. “Oh God.” Nate pressed harder against me and I reached back and started rubbing his penis over his shorts. I’d forgotten just how big he felt. “Yeah baby.” Nate said, as he started moving his hand down my stomach.

My stomach churned with nervous excitement, and I kept having to wipe my sweaty palms on my gym shorts. Nami bustled in, damp from her shower, her towel slung around her body and slipping down as she powered into her bedroom. She rolled her eyes and held it up with one hand, and gestured at the bathroom with the other. “Your turn,” she said, nodding towards it as she spoke. “Thanks,” I said, my voice burning in my throat.

He smiled and pointed to the box I was gripping to my chest as if to protect myself from an attack. “I figured that out. It says, ‘Heart-Shaped Three-Inch Butt Plug for Anal Play,’ after all.” I read the badge on his black shirt and said his name, “Nate. Uh, I’m not interested in this. Thank you, though.” He gladly accepted the box that had a huge photo of a glass butt plug and kept it on the shelf. “That’s okay. But it is something fun if you ever want to try. With lots of lube.” His eyes twinkled, flashing me a sly smirk. He nodded at the other toys that looked similar to the butt plug I was checking out to fuel my curiosity. “For beginners, I highly recommend starting from a small one and

Amanda on the other hand was grinning wickedly and I knew my sister had just pushed the envelope. The presence disappeared from above my head and Nancy came into view, rushing over to see the pictures. She'd followed Erin's example, and was now clad in a pale green thong that gave me a great view of her butt. I'm not ashamed to admit that I knew she had a nice ass. I'd seen her in enough bikinis and she'd mooned me from across a room while being silly enough times that I was fully aware of what other guys called her 'bubble butt.' I thought it was more of a peach-butt, right down to the dimples on her lower back.

Even the older guys gave her attention. Tabitha is of course physically attractive, but her personality is equally attractive. She is very petite and bubbly. Someone gave her the nick name Hot and Bubbly. Tabbi is a petite 5 feet 2 inches and just over a hundred pounds. I wouldn't call her skinny. Her cute butt is round and very noticeable. My wife's breast are not large, but they too are noticeable and pert. You might want to stop here and see the photo of Tabi on my profile page. You will see her sexy body and erect nipples. Having the picture of who we are talking about in this story will probably make it much better.

And when the sound of Naimh sliding the patio door open reached my ears, I was quick to set down my beer and turn my attention in that direction. No matter how many times I saw one of the girls emerge from the house in a swimsuit, I always enjoyed it. They seemed to appreciate it, too. Naimh wore a cobalt blue bikini that really accentuated the color of her red hair and pale skin. She was a fairly tall girl at 5'8", second in height only to Zofi's model-esque 5'10", while the rest of the girls spread across the average height range except for Belle's petite 5'1". Naimh's 34DD tits were firm and fantastic, held up and squished together for my viewing pleasure by the halter-top that actually c

If only her husband would give her this one chance, who knows what would happen? “You must have mud in your ears,” A voice said. Ejima turned her attention to the woman standing some paces away from her. She was dark-skinned and stood closer to the ground, using a dried cedar branch as a walking stick. Her name was Adaku, one of the village midwives. “Good afternoon…I mean…good evening, ma.” Ejima fumbled with words but hoped to keep her face stern. The crease on the older woman’s face deepened.

Geez! On the other side, Ira's aristocratic black brows knitted together as his interest went back onto his phone. He needed to divert his attention before his arousal drove him to madness. He was rock hard and could feel the bulbous head of his member kissing against the band of his jockey. If he could be honest, he wanted to release his active swimmers so badly. Too bad the odds were not in favour of him today.

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of