Nip It In The Butt Novels & Stories

𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿. "Boy, if you don't hurry, you're the one who I'll be cooking in that pan." 𝗔𝘀 𝗶𝗳 𝘀𝗻𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗡𝗶𝗰 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗮 𝗯𝗲�

Sometimes even breathing was difficult. When he looked up, Naples was making her way towards him on her fours. Her boobs were almost fully displayed. He knew her expectations, so he pulled out a huge wad of bills and tried to tuck it in her top which was about to give up, but she backed away. Instead, she turned around and thrust her butt in his face. He smiled at her for the old time’s sake and tucked the money in her string. He squeezed her butt and that’s when he felt eyes on him.

I could feel his breath against my skin as he worked his way down. My pulse thundered. He rose up on his knees and ran his fingers along the curve of my waist. Then he dipped his head and nibbled gently—playfully—on the side of my butt cheek. I jolted slightly. “That’s not pain,” I muttered through clenched teeth. He bit in a little harder. I gazed down at him and found him behind me, looking like a predator biting into his prey. Except that was my butt cheek. “Are you sure you’re alright? If you don’t get your face off my butt, I’m going to fart in your face.”

What on earth? He notices the questioned look on my face and he leans down, whispering in my ear, "Baby, it's a butt plug. You will like it, I promise. Watching, his smile reaches from one ear to the other and he moves down to put it in. Taking his time, he slides it in. Just the tip at first, then the rest of it an inch at a time.

Her strawberry scent crawls into my nostrils, her cinnamon sharpening my soul. I crash into my shower without taking off my clothes, and, with my eyes sealed shut, I stick my hand viciously down my trousers and rub one out so fast I’m cumming before I can process what the fuck I’m doing. I stay there, my head pressed to the tiled shower wall, breathing hard enough to burst a lung, and with my hand still down my boxers, I can only mutter one thing. “She has to burn.”

After inserting the tubing into the chamber with the drop regulator , we flush the fluid through tubing by turning on the drop regulator and applying pressure on the bottle , making the tubes devoid of air . I gulp . " You put it in . " I hand him the needle . " That sounds kind of kinky . " Michael wiggles his eyebrows with a smirk . " Do you want to get hit ? " I warn . " Your small hands can't do much damage to me anyway , go ahead . " " Ughh " I can't stand him ! Why does he have to turn everything into a joke ? This is a serious situation . I don't want to accidentally puncture his artery , he wouldn't die but still ..

Things were a little bit awkward between us for a minute, until he came up and asked me if he could have another butt grab. “Just to get it out of my system, then I’ll never do it again.” he said, holding up his hands and grinning. “It was so nice, but I was messing around.” “The first time wasn’t enough?” I asked, fighting my smile and crossing my arms. “One more, please. Then I promise I’ll never do it again.” “Fine. One time. Get it out of your system.” I said, turning around and popping my hip in his direction.

she beckoned on him. He followed her as they sat on the couch. She picked up the TV remote and pressed play. The video on the screen showed profane nudity. A slim girl beneath a massive cock. Nat feared the dick was too big for her. If it entered her hole, it might come out through her mouth. She laughed. He laughed too. “A petite girl brutalized by a massive cock” Nina added. "Damn I wanna be her” “Right” Nat still laughed. “Sometimes when I look at this, I remember that night we had. That reckless regrettable night. Damn! you are something else Nat. I hope that thing hasn’t deflated”

The students were having a field day with this. “CHOKE ME WITH THAT BIG COCK OF YOURS," The girl with the fake boobs commanded as she went on her knees, sticking her tongue out. “I didn't know you were into this kinky shit, Prissy Pants,” Nigel whispered. I looked at him and saw his phone in his hands. He must have somehow got my number when he picked up my phone earlier. This only made me regret not having a passcode to open my phone. “That's it, Miss Whitmore. See you in detention after school."

“Eat it off me, Nina—devour every bit.” I dove in hungrily, sucking the sweet dough off her nipples one by one, biting her piercings hard enough to make her arch and scream in delight. She yanked my Locs tight, grinding against the air in frustration. “Lower—eat the batter off my clit, make it sweet and raw,” she begged.