Peni Parker Feet Novels & Stories

Jerking, I slowly turn my attention in the direction that the disgustingly seductive voice came from while the fire that is racing through my veins increases. When I find Parker, he is dressed only in a pair of pants that hang very low on his hips, giving me the perfect view of his well-sculpted chest and abs, all the way down to the happy trail that leads to the zone I need to stop myself from going. "It’s about time you woke up, my pet," he purrs, beginning to make his way towards me. "I was beginning to wonder if the drug you were given was a bit too strong."

Kaylee's P.O.V. I tried my best not to be the needy girl who wanted her boyfriend to stay with her at all times, but watching Parker walk into that building had my breathing come out just a little quicker than before. He was a very large man, someone who barely fit through doorways and looked like he could take down a grizzly bear with his bare hands.

I bucked and I wriggled away but still to no avail. “Don’t worry, baby. This won’t be quick and sloppy like our first time,” he said as he got out his dick. It was erect and throbbing. “I’m gonna make sure you enjoy this,” he said. He positioned himself and I bellowed, “HELP ME, PLEASE! AUSTIN! ANYONE!” Parker kept his eyes on his dick, he bumped me and my hips jerked away. He moved it downward and then upward. He let his dick go and presented me with his two fingers.

Naked now, I stepped under the spray, the heat soaking into my skin, running in rivulets over my shoulders, down my chest, tracing paths along my stomach and between my thighs. Parker stripped fast after that, his shirt coming off to show a broad chest covered in dark hair, muscles built from years of loading and driving, then his pants and boxers, revealing thick thighs and a cock that hung heavy between his legs, already stirring a little from the steam or maybe the sight of me. He stepped in behind me, the water hitting his body too, and grabbed the bar of soap, lathering it up in his palms until bubbles formed thick and white. "Stand still for me, baby girl. Let Daddy get every spot."

“I know we shouldn’t, but I need to feel you. Don’t get me wrong, this is definitely a turn-on, but I need more if we plan on getting some rest anytime soon.” Parker got down on his knees placing my leg over his shoulder but on the ledge of the shower. He used his tongue to play with my clitoris while his fingers toyed with my opening. He had me moaning loudly and for the first time this evening, I was finally thoroughly enjoying myself. I was playing with his dreadlocks, bringing his head to and from my clitoris as my knees began to tremble. He licked more vigorously until I lost my footage. He caught me before I was able to fall, helping me stand he whispered,

It was a repeated circle and soon he was tagged 'Player' but that didn’t stop the ladies from running after him, He was Reed Parker, 6’5 tall with icy sliver eyes, yeah it was rare to see people with his kind of eyes and maybe thats why he drew attention wherever he went too. He was pretty huge for a man with his large broad chest, chiseled jaw and subtle beard, He had deep brown hair and straight lips.

Parker untied his shoes—simple, broken-in Chucks—and kicked them off, stuffing his socks inside. As he rolled the cuffs of his jeans his feet fascinated her. They were manly feet, ordinary, she supposed. But there was something about seeing them on a first date. Something basic and forthcoming that told her he really was comfortable in his own skin. She turned her attention to the expansive ocean, the tide ebbing and flowing with subdued strength. Her gaze lifted to the sky. White clouds swathed patches of blue in fleecy smears. “It turned out to be a nice day,” she commented, as a few gulls squawked in the distance. One dove to the surface of the water and caught something in its beak. “Did

The handkerchief, a simple piece of fabric, now held her hair together, adding a personal touch to her appearance. Lydia followed closely behind Parker, her eyes tracing the broad expanse of his back. He was thirty-two now, but unlike the other men she knew, her "Uncle Parker" seemed to exude an effortless strength and maturity. His tall, commanding presence was emphasized by his attire: a fitted t-shirt layered beneath a plaid shirt, paired with dark jeans and high-top sneakers. The casual yet sturdy outfit hinted at the strong muscles that must lie beneath, making him appear even more powerful and undeniably attractive. Every step he took seemed to resonate with a quiet confidence, a man w

The way her body moved against him, expressing her pleasure, made his head swim and his dick grow so hard against the zipper of his jeans he thought he might explode in his pants. "Can't wait, baby," he mumbled, reaching under her skirt and yanking her panties down her legs. They caught on her boots. He pulled the boots off then proceeded to strip her panties and socks off. Her tiny feet caught him off guard. The were so perfectly shaped, the delicate bones filling his big hands and the tiny toenails, painted bright purple, wiggling against him. He'd always thought foot fetishes to be laughable, but now he was reconsidering. His girl had the sexiest feet he'd ever seen. Ash dropped her feet,

Unknowingly or deliberately, the girl's hand was placed on Parker's waist. Parker suddenly pulled back, joking: "Hey, precious thing, please don't touch me. You have to pay for that, you can't do anything to me. I know you want to get me drunk and do this and that." The girl pouted and smiled. "Hush, listen carefully, the loser on the other side." Parker raised his eyebrows: "There's a fun trick to watch." The conversation between Conal and Harmony sitting on the other side fell into the ears of the two without missing a word.