Potato Godzilla Nudes Novels & Stories

Her pussy glistened, swollen and ready. Victoria Nyxar stood at the center like a demon queen ascending her throne. She was completely naked except for her black silk tie still knotted loosely around her neck. Her own monstrous futa cock with a huge, swelling knot at the base, throbbed angrily, the head already dripping with potent, infernal seed.

"I, uh, mean, um, they were molded by God's hands. So, yes, of course, they're perfect in His eyes." I slipped a tit out of the tiny top, revealing a silver dollar sized pink areola that encircled an erect, gumdrop sized nipple. "So you're saying God felt my mom up?" "Wait...what? No! No, that's not what I'm saying at all. What I'm saying is...please stop that." I had taken a nipple into my mouth and began running circles around it while I continued to slide a beefy finger in and out of Mom's slit.

I ran back to the library to my uncle Harry's computer. The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are pictures of Nicole. They aren't. They are pictures of an older woman about my mom's age. The pictures show her in various stages of undress, then various nude poses; bent over, legs spread, masturbating and some close ups of her erect nipples and wet pussy lips. She's a very attractive woman and my cock is responding, especially to the one with her le

He alternated well for each of them, in the midst of his movements of pleasure. As he looked around he found his slender form lying on top of the duvet, these four women lying around him, each of them on each side, all the way down, his testicles in his mouth, none of them, wearing anything like they were the rules, with his more than two meters tall, his strong hands, his toned muscles, his body was a work of art by Leonardo Da Vince. He had contact with his partner, Goki, who had the pleasure houses on the other side of the city, when the moonlight entered through the window blinds, painting his soft skin with silver bands between shadowy contours.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

Holy fucking mother of God. It’s a picture message. A nude. Lord Jesus. My mouth waters at those precious tits staring at me like they want me to pamper them. I fucking want that too. We have not had sex in four days. I close the files on my desk without looking at them, shove some more into my briefcase and yank my jacket draped on my seat. My phone beeps with a new text, my soul nearly walks out of my body at the string of nudes that floods in. She follows the pictures with a text.

11 electronic displays were hung on the wall in front of Fennel. Figures could be seen in five of the electronic displays. However, two of the five images had been modified as if the other parties were unwilling to reveal their true appearances. Two men and one woman were seen in the remaining three images. One was a tall and strong man with tanned skin. He invoked fear in others with just one glance! War God Ares! He had a beard and a ring of King Kong tattoos on his arm. Another screen also displayed a man in his 40s or 50s. He had a little gray in his hair and an ever-present smile on his face.

I choked out, bending forward and raising my knees as I fought the urge to spill. “Anything?” I nodded frantically, only to realize he couldn't see me, “yes yes, fuck!” I screamed, slipping off the seat as hard grunts came from the screen. “You can” With that, the lights came on but this time, it wasn't from inside the box but from outside the box revealing over two hundred nude men of different body sizes, cock sizes, heights width watching me. I gasped but the body on the screen was thrashing from choking on a cock and some men were slamming into each other outside the box.

I looked at them one by one. At first, they were just pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend, but when I got to around half of it, I held my breath at what I saw. There were pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend posing naked, and near the end there were even pictures of them kissing, on top of each other, and other similar poses that were R-18 and erotic-looking. “What’s… that?!” Irina pointed to the lady’s chest.

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.