Peed My Pants Novels & Stories

For some reason my core throbbed for more, I wanted, no, I needed his cock inside me this instant. He lowered his hands to his pants, unbuckling his belt, he did every damn thing slowly as if to tease me. But alas, he finally got it off and pulled his pants off together with his boxer. His cock was always huge, but I couldn’t help wondering if it looked bigger now. And for sure, it made me so fucking wet. Mason positioned himself properly in between my opened legs, then slowly and painfully entered his length inside me. He started off at a slow pace to mess with me. I pouted and complained, earning a chuckle from him, "If I increase my pace, I'll make you lose your mind there for sure." he t

This had never happened to him before. Paige moved to the top of his pants and slid off the belt. Then to the top button of his dress slacks. Slowly and surely, she undid the button, and his pants had to be helped slightly to be able to fall down. She helped guide them over his hard erection as she then helped his boxers over the same obstacle. As he kicked off his shoes and then stepped out of his pants and boxers, he smiled at her, and she knew she was in trouble.

I freed myself from my pants, my thick, beaded cock already rock-hard and leaking. I didn’t bother with foreplay. The system demanded speed. I shoved her skirt up, yanked her panties aside, and thrust into her in one brutal stroke. Shane cried out, gripping my shoulders as I fucked her hard and deep, the metal beads dragging against her walls with every punishing thrust. The table shook. Petals scattered across the floor. I took her like a man possessed — fast, relentless, chasing the release the system craved. She came first, clenching around me with a muffled moan. I followed seconds later, burying myself to the hilt and spilling deep inside her with powerful pulses. The relief was immedia

He pushed the waist band of his sweatpants down his waist. Slowly as they came off, his bulge, which had been doing a good job of straining in his pants, sprang free. I lolled with every slight movement and the cap glistened with precum. I saw it and wondered how he had such control over his needs. My mouth watered, my pelvis ached, my clit throbbed and my pussy leaked. I had him all to myself, for a lifetime. My fingers moved slowly downwards towards my ache, the yearning one in between my legs.

Zandra Franco POV With speed I didn’t know he possessed, Xander all but yanks my pants off and drags me to the edge of the bed. I’m hinged at the hips, my feet touching the floor. His weight is gone for only a moment before he returns, condom in hand, the crinkle of the packet as he tears into it somehow louder than my own heart pounding in my ear.

My pants down to my knee and his as well. “ Ahhh…ahhh…ohh…please.” As his speed accelerated, I felt him growing bigger inside me. My body tightens around him reflexively, sending out a guttural moan from him. And right then, at the moment we both least expected a company, came a loud knock on the door.

He unzipped his pants and pushed my underwear aside. He entered me with a hard, fast thrust that made me cry out. It wasn't gentle. It was raw and powerful. He gripped my hips, pulling me into him as he moved with a frantic energy.

This is sarcastic to the point of torture based on what is happening down below my waist. Without hesitation, I floor the pedal. We were already traveling fifty miles an hour. A full three seconds later, we're doing one hundred and ten.

" I waited for a few minutes, then started playing with my clit again. I was getting really close to cumming when I felt my phone buzz. The picture made me cum hard. I felt my toes curl up and it radiate from my feet to my head. When I was done, I texted him back, "What made you cum so fast?" "What you just said!" "Really?" "Yes, I'm about to cum again! Is it true?"

It got to the point where I didn't think his girth was going to fit anymore. I pulled my head back and ended up whipping myself to a lying position on his bed. Larry immediately undid the button and zipper on my pants. I asked as I attempted to hold my pants from being pulled down, "Hey, can we take this slower? I'm not sure if we should have sex so quickly. I talk a lot of shit. But I don't sleep around."