Sandy Cheeks Novels & Stories

I swear when a couple of seconds later, she hollows her cheeks around me and sucks on my cock with unexpected gusto, her eyes flickering to meet mine. “You look sexy like that, Sandy.” A pleased light pink hue dusts her wet cheeks and she even smiles around me! Holy cow! The pressure of her lips pressing down on me only serves to make my cock twitch, threatening to release and I have no choice but to tangle one hand in her hair, tugging her head back and easing her off with a small, jerking motion. “Did I do something wrong?” Sandy asks, a worried look taking over her pretty face. “No…you’re doing great, Sandy. I just want to enjoy it.”

But the obsession is there. It’s not like I’m hard up for sex. My current girlfriend, Sandra sees to that. Sandy is that one in a million girl that every guy dreams about, but never meets. I’m not just talking about looks, which are beyond belief; Sandy defies description. She is short, petite, with dark brown eyes and jet-black hair. When I say short, I mean just about five-foot tall. Her skin is milk white, soft and clear. Her body is perfect with wide hips and breasts large enough to draw stares but proportionate and firm enough to need no supportive undergarment. You can tell that she will be that way until she’s old and gray. Unlike many women; gravity is her friend.

Sandy could perceive her own pheromones. "You know," Sandy giggled, the wine making her bold, her voice sounding far away to her own ears. "I’ve actually... I’ve had these thoughts. These wild fantasies. About being handled. Really roughly. By... well, by multiple men. Like a total exhibitionist." She paused, her eyes widening as the words hung in the air. She gave a nervous laugh. "But I’m just kidding, obviously! I don't think I could actually do that. I’m too small. I don't think I could take... well, you know. That much. I’d probably die."

he smirked. "I don't wanna know your name, just put me down," "Not happening. You are quite heavy by the way," he winked. "You..." I pointed my fingers at him. "What? Do you find me attractive?" he smirked. So full of himself. "In your dreams," "Awwn, you guys look so cute together," Sandy squealed. What the hell! "Yeah, we do," "No, we don't. Now, put me down," "Sandy, please help carry her clutches," he ignored me.

- she says Sandy is older than me. She’s in her late forties and having a baby at this age is dangerous. I know she is not looking after money because she is filthy rich. Shit. Am I happy?

She's just sweating, her cheeks have turned red, maybe the reason is alcohol. She places her jacket beside her, then turns to him, looking at him directly. She smiles sweetly and cups his face, pulling him closer. "Mr. Sweet baby, this worried look doesn't suit your handsome face," she pinches his cheeks, pulling them. "Wow! Look at your chubby cheeks! You look like a Mickey cartoon now! He-heh! Smile more, g-grinn!" My chubby cheeks? A Mickey cartoon? Lynn wonders whether he should laugh or cry at her.

She's just sweating, her cheeks have turned red, maybe the reason is alcohol. She places her jacket beside her, then turns to him, looking at him directly. She smiles sweetly and cups his face, pulling him closer. "Mr. Sweet baby, this worried look doesn't suit your handsome face," she pinches his cheeks, pulling them. "Wow! Look at your chubby cheeks! You look like a Mickey cartoon now! He-heh! Smile more, g-grinn!" My chubby cheeks? A Mickey cartoon? Lynn wonders whether he should laugh or cry at her.

I turned Sandy around so her ass faced the crowd. "The last item up for bid is this beautiful ass." I smacked it, making Sandy jump. "You can see where Cindy got her buttocks from. These are slightly fleshier than her daughters, but still well toned. I suspect Sandra has spent some time climbing stairs or on a Stairmaster. Someone is going to enjoy planting their prick between these lovely globes, especially while Edward is in her cunt." Sandra moaned, cumming again.

Bammie insisted as she followed her "No, Bammie" They caught Sebastian's attention who was seated on front of them. He saw Bammie pouted and smiled a little for he finds it cute eversince the first time he'd seen it when they first met. Bammie has a mature and sexy vibe, but whenever she's pouting, she looks like a cute child with those puffy cheeks and protruded lips. But then, he knew someone who was cuter doing that. Shaking his head, his gaze then shifted to Sandra who was grinning at her best friend.

I was so grossed out by the cookies flying out of her mouth and the others were as well. “Sandy close our fucking mouth and chew” Ria groaned and slid away from her as she spoke. “Girlllllll, that’s nasty” Danielle also spoke at the same time I groaned. “You gotta step up your eating game, you eat like an animal” I added but Sandy was not bothered at all by our comments and just continued stuffing her face with the cookies. “I wonder how you keep that badass shape of yours when you literally inhale everything you see. Do you ever not get hungry?” Danielle's voice was filled with wonder as she stared at the unbothered Sandy.