Pussy Eating Story Novels & Stories

He held them down, and then goes in with full force with his lips, eating the hell out of my pussy. “Uhhmm you’re so tasty”. He whispered, as he ate my pussy. Tears welled up in my eyes as I was loosing my sanity, my pussy screaming in ecstasy. He ate so good. No one ate my pussy that well. I couldn’t contain my excitement, my stomach was going to explode next minute. I tried to speak against the gag but it was useless, all I could do was moan. I let out a barely loud moan, before finally squirting all over his face.

When I entered her condo, I pulled her hair even though I could see the swelling on her face due to the rash. "Stupid! What did you eat?!” I shouted and dropped the medicines on her desk. "Sea food." She shouted softly then laughed at me. "Stupid! You know you're not allowed to eat that!" She raised both of her hands, acting surrendering to the police. "I was making out with Tim, then he suddenly gave me a spoonful of soup, didn't know it has a squid and shirmp." She said quickly. I rolled my eyes, flirt! Doesn't mind what she eats cause she's flirting.

She pulled out the loaded mouser and positioned herself. The Pakhan opened his eyes when a cold metal touched his forehead. He stared at her in the darkness, unaffected by any of this. " Welcome, kitty. " He spoke his voice crystal clear with no trace of sleep " The problem is you are not just a kitty but a wild cat " He laughed at her, Catalina gulped down feeling a little fear. " Don't. Don't move. " She ordered him keeping the gun connected with his head. " I can spill your brain in pieces right now. So better listen to me. " Her voice hinted him no fear.

“Please... she said, blushing red on her face. I know what she wants. I thought with a smirk on my lips. “You got to tell me, little girl,” I said, smirking up at her. She took a deep breath. “PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY.” She yelled out. “Your wish is my command,” I told her. I started eating her out. “What- Ahhh.” I heard her say. I chuckled and popped my head up, looking at her face. She had her hand over her face and was breathing hard. Oh yes, I am going to enjoy this... I thought with an evil grin on my face and went back down to enjoy my girl’s pussy.

He had managed to slide his whopping pole out of his pants. He placed it in my hand. “You want some of this? You want to see what this big, hard pecker can do? It’ll make you feel real good, way better than that little loser boyfriend of yours. You know where to find me if you want your back blown out. By the way, I specialize in pussy-eating.”

I adjusted my leg in the cramped room to make room for the growing bulge in my pants. “Oh, you should have seen how hard he was when I got into my dance, Daddy. I touched him, I typically don’t, but it was tempting. He was so huge, Daddy…” The tips of my ears burned hot. I let out a huge exhale as I reached underneath my robe to stroke myself through my pants. “When I touched him, I thought about having his cock inside my kitty cat…” She giggled again. “Kitty cat is such a ridiculous name, Daddy. I thought about his hard cock fucking my juicy, wet pussy. I would have fucked him if he hadn’t run off.”

A soft, steady rhythm, marking time in a way that made the silence between them unbearable. “I need to ask you something,” he said, stepping closer, but still keeping enough distance to make the tension unbearable. “And I need you to answer honestly.” Her stomach tightened. “What is it?” “Do you want this?” The words were low, deliberate, impossible to ignore. “Do you want… this?”

“Mmm, you’re clenching on my tongue, baby girl. Never had your pussy eaten like this, have you?” I whimpered loudly, hips pushing back desperately. “No… never… oh god…” No one had ever done this to me before. It felt so good it was almost unreal. Every flick of his tongue sent another shiver through my body. I'd never been eaten out like this in my life. Never. Not even once. “Oh fuck… that’s good,” one of the guys watching laughed. “Eat her up, man. She could use your help.” Senator Briggs — my father — didn’t answer them. He just buried his tongue deeper, licking and sucking every drop the others had left inside me.

"When have we ever been careful?" She grabbed his shirt. Pulled him close. Their mouths met with years of denied hunger. Hands moved with purpose. Desperation. Need that had been building since the last time. Since every time. They found a storage area. Closed the door. No words. Just bodies remembering. Touches that spoke what voices couldn't. Her gasps. His groans. The frantic removal of barriers. Skin on skin. Heat and pressure and the desperate certainty that this might be the last time.

Like a teenager eager to see the porn, I could feel the turmoil inside me. Hastily I entered my house, arranged all the things for a perfect movie evening. Popcorn, yes, Cold drink, yes, I was focused to learn how to kiss perfectly, Putting on my headphones, I played the movie on my TV. It was going great, But something started to change when he showed her his red room. WTF I started eating popcorn like he was eating her body, entangled my legs on each other,