Pinay Chubby Me Novel Novels & Stories

His hips slammed against hers with each stroke, jolting her whole body with the force of his thrusts. Lilith wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper as she matched his rhythm. She could feel every inch of his cock scraping against her abused walls, sending bolts of pleasure-pain through her core. Just then, Candy knelt beside them on the bed, trailing a hand over Lilith's bouncing tits. "You like this, don't you slut?" she purred. "Getting used like a fucktoy? Being passed around for men's pleasure?" "Yes," Lilith gasped out between moans, arching into Candy's touch. "I love it. I'm nothing more than a set of holes for you to use."

“Then we make ours. Across town, Meekey was scrubbing dishes at a diner that paid cash and looked the other way when she said she didn’t have a résumé. It wasn’t glamorous, but it was honest. Vanessa had pulled the strings—knew the manager from back in the day. No questions asked. Just minimum wage, sore feet, and a shot at stability. Meekey liked the mindlessness of it. The scalding water. The hiss of steam. The rhythm of plates clinking against metal. No one asked who she used to be. No one whispered her name like a warning. And for a few hours a day, she wasn’t the woman who went to prison.She was just Meekey who does dishes. On her lunch break, she sat out back on a milk crate, smoking a

Martin nodded even if he didn't believe her. Anabel got to the room, pulled off her bra and started with her n**ples. She did some strippers' moves and laid with her back on the bed, the cucumber in hand. Anabel took off her pant and stroked the cucumber like it was an actual d**k. Then slowly and gently, she inserted it in her p**sy, her eyes closed, letting out soft moans. Martin who did not believe Anabel's story of eating the cucumber walked stealthily to her room. The door was half closed so he peeped through. He watched when she played with herself till she started f**king her own p**sy.

Word count : 4328 You guys won't believe but while writing this chap ,I went to pee twice in a while. You all know that WITROL is my first novel writing attempt so is this MATURE stuffs. So plz do tell me honestly how I did. Was it worth of your waiting or I need to work more hard. And our upcoming few 4 - 5 chaps will also be MATURE. So plz guys lemme know all your views . And plz do vote , I have tried my level best to make this chap. And don't keep your thoughts bound . Lots of love Priya.

Now we could see she had expensive looking black and white high heels on which completed her outfit nicely. Ann came back toward the chair and stood in front of it. "So, lover, would you like to k ow what my naughty story is about? Yes? Well, it's a little fantasy I had about you actually. Maybe we should play it out instead of you reading it. What's that? You want to know what it's about?" She smiled and looked up to the corners of her eyes. "Well lover, it's about a bitch who makes a guy jerk off while she teases him about what he may or may not get to see."

The novel has 52 chapters including the prologue and epilogue. I closed my laptop before I walk out of my room, I look at Janine and Shia who are eating their chips while they are watching. “Oh, hi!” Janine greeted me when she noticed me. “You didn’t tell me that you’re going here,” I say, I sit beside her. “Is it required?” she asks, I laugh, “I’m watching with my friend, I don’t want to talk to anyone,” she added before she look at the TV again. Shia looked at Janine.

I pinched them, rolling until she moaned. "Please..." I spun her around, pushing her against the couch. "On your knees." She obeyed, innocent eyes looking up as I pulled out my cock. It was thick, veined, pre-cum beading at the tip. "Suck it, Em. Like in your books."

THEMES: Care and After care, Revenge, Mushy- strained confession, Non- sex KINKS: Touch- Her- And- Die, LENA'S POV I'm at a quiet spot in a club-------- a rare spot--------- crying my eyes out. Fuck I can't continue this way, I can't keep fucking that... that gizzard. But I love my job, I can't lose it. I sniff as I wipe at my face, only for more tears to flow; I can't believe I enjoyed it.

Lindy had her hands covering her mouth in utter disbelief. The Macmiller triplets had their fleshy dicks out in the open! Damn! These men were as infamous as the rumors have it. The muscular one in the middle, who was her favourite had the dick with the most veins. It was creamish at the tips too. She recalled that Thane was his name. He like his weed bare in his hand without any pipe. Unlike the triplet by the right side, Chad, he was with a hookah. Chad had the biggest dick. If her calculations were correct, it was a size 10. Chad's dick was fleshy, chubby and meaty. Girls in the club would call such dick ‘a jambalaya’. The final triplet Klein had a knife shaped dick. He was smoking a gian

another added as he switched to me. I pushed myself to the limit, slamming my ass back against every thrust, moaning like a whore in heat, and begging filthier than Sophia ever could. “Please Daddy, wreck my pussy! Fill your Gangbang Princess with your hot cum! Use me like the shared cumdump I am!” My dirty talk earned me load after load. Sophia was good — vocal and enthusiastic — but she lacked the raw, shameless hunger I had developed. By the end of that round, I had taken nearly twice as many creampies as she had,