Nami Butt Novels & Stories

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

She couldn't keep a hand on her current situation, but she thought she heard herself saying something about the cassava they had harvested and abacha. “I will not, you can count on it,” she heard her friend say. Ejima nodded, still not knowing what she had said and why her friend had responded so kindly. But she continued on the path anyway. She needed that sleep. Nneamaka was her best and only friend. They have known each other for ages. Indeed, both women were not related, but the understanding they shared was something stronger than a sister's bond. They had married the two bravest warriors in Ame, but unlike her, Nneamaka had six children. Her eldest son owns one of the largest farmland

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

With her final statement, she plugged her eyes open, staring sadly at Fennick who was having the cutest grin on his face. He brought out his hands for her to take and led her into the spring water like how all Lock Hearts pack shifters do, she knelt while Fennick said some rites about her having a glorious and peaceful life after her twenty-first birthday then, he used his manly hands to hold up the water from the spring which was referred to as Safe water and dropped it on her head while it slipped to her whole body. He did it again and again while she chuckled at his actions. Thanks to him, she always has a tremendous birthday.

She asks. I comb my hand through my tousled hair, grinning. "Got a PR on the squat, five reps for hundred-twenty kilo's and after that I decided that it would be a good idea to try the climbing wall. Your sister was a great teacher, she only let me hit the mat twice when I fell down." Niamh looks at her sister, horrified. "No you didn't?" "Sure did, Nikki is a natural and strong as fuck." Aine smirks proudly and Niamh just shakes her head, giving up trying to keep her sister on track.

I only nodded my head at him as if he could see it. But I swallowed hard the moment I was fully done grazing the soap on his back. It was now my turn to graze the soap on his butt and I swallowed harder when I saw how gifted he is on that part. Seriously, why do men have more butt than us women? It’s so unfair! “Ooof,” Bullet laughed the moment my hand landed on his butt. “You are giving Kim Kardasian vibes on this part,” I told him as I laughed. “And yours are giving Nicki Minaj,” he bantered back and that is the reason why I hit him gently in the calf while laughing harder.