Nipple Sucking Story Novels & Stories

With one last hard pinch on both nipples, I bent my head over and latched onto her left nipple sucking it firmly. I licked her nipple and then grasped all of this one breast with both hands as I really bored down on her nipple, sucking like a vacuum cleaner as her pussy juices were flowing smoothly. My cock was beyond rock hard and could no longer be restrained in my pants so I dropped one hand down to release my pants and let them fall onto the floor. I then switched to the other lonely nipple. Her rock hard nubbin that yearned for the attention the other breast had just received. Latching onto her right nipple I reached down with both hands and picked up this nubile beauty off of the floor

He raised his head and look at nandini face who was breathing sharply. Intertwining her both hands with his he give hard strokes on her g spot making her shiver feeling his hardness inside her and after moving almost 10 minutes he released his seeds inside her and fall on her. She was kneading his hairs along with his back when she felt his soft touch on her nipple. He started to suck her nipple being inside her making her feel loved and pleasured for the first time. He suck he nipple drinking the milk where nandini was still in the daze of his hot seeds that were flowing inside her.

His boxer were getting extremely tight on him and his rod just wanted to spring out The way he was hovering over me and squeezing my breast harshly ,kneading them and slapping them making pain shot through my body along with other weird sensation With another harsh slap I closed my eyes and cried out "No! S..stop!" I stuttered while biting my lower lip to stop my sobs He grappled my bosom and latched his mouth on my tender nipples and suking on it and then he took the erect bud between his teeth as he rasped while my bud was still in his teeth .I felt the pain and weird sensation were he was nibbling I breathed with tears as he continued to suck on my breast as his tongue swirled around it

"Your confessions... they haunted me." "Then take me," I breathed, stripping my sweater, bra falling away to reveal my heavy breasts, nipples hardening in the chill. He stared, then cupped them, thumbs circling the peaks. "These... so full." His mouth descended, latching onto one nipple, sucking hard, wet pulls that drew moans from my throat. Teeth grazed the sensitive bud, tugging until it throbbed. "Frednand…suck harder. Make it hurt."

Hissing at his response, I returned my mouth to the young man’s nipple. Taking a deep suck. Another moan escaped the young man’s lips. “Yes, like that. Give me more sounds.” I continued rubbing his entrance and sucking his nipples. Tears flowed from the young man’s eyes as he still attempted to free himself from my hold. I pushed my fingers into his entrance, making him scream in agony. "Arghhhhh...."

"You're going to like this. Bill used to love it." Lifting her breast up and holding it in place, Colleen guided my head until my mouth was touching her nipple. I took it between my lips and began to suck. I was startled when sweet cream began to flow out of the nipple, into my mouth and down my throat. I had never experienced any thing like this before...well, actually I had but not since I was two years old. It was divine. I had to have more. I began to suck harder, gulping everything that flowed out until there was nothing left. Colleen gently pulled her breast away from me.

Miller's big boobs swayed right over my head. I latched onto her nipple. I suckled on her as her husband fucked me. She moaned as I nibbled on her fat nub. I loved the feel of her in my mouth. It was such a joy to suckle on her. She whimpered as swirled my tongue around her nub.

But I’d never told him about the one that had been secretly growing inside me for months. One night after we’d already come, I casually mentioned how insanely good it would feel to have two mouths on my tits at once, sucking my sensitive nipples at the same time. I thought it was just a harmless comment. I didn’t expect it to open the floodgates, Diary. A couple of weeks later, Mark had me on my back, his mouth latched onto my left nipple, sucking hard while his fingers pumped slowly in and out of my dripping cunt. I was soaked, my juices running down his hand. He pulled off my nipple with a wet pop and whispered, “Who would you want sucking the other one, baby? Tell me.”

I was torn between needing his cock back inside me and craving his mouth on my nipples. He sucked from the other one, making the milk flow more. When he let go, it streamed down my chest in rivulets. He swooped down my cock, sucking hard, his cheeks hollowing. Next, he sucked my left nipple again. He literally feasted on me, alternating between sucking my pecs and my cock.

Why won't he squeeze them, suck them? The denial is torture, my clit throbbing painfully now, my panties drenched, the scent of my arousal filling the room. He pulled the straps of my dress down slow, exposing my breasts to the cool air, my nipples peaking even harder. His mouth hovered over one, breath teasing it, making it ache more. "Victor, suck it, please," I begged, voice cracking, tears pricking my eyes from the building need. He finally latched on, his mouth closing around my nipple, sucking soft at first, tongue flicking the bud.