Series Of Stories Novels & Stories

And I couldn't help but wonder if she fucked herself too while listening to me. “Oh fuck yes…” My strokes were sloppier now as my groans of pleasure filled the office and I gripped the desk tightly. “Fuck Lena, I'm gonna cum… I'm gonna cum for you, princess.” With a loud grunt, my orgasm ripped out of me and cum shot across the room as I collapsed into the chair, a grin forming on my lips when I knew she was listening. I could almost hear her breathing heavily beside the wall.

So, feel free to write what you think in the comment section! I have one more announcement for you guys, that I am planning to make a book series called Revenge Series. I plan to make it consist of three books with the theme "Revenge" with different characters in each book. However, I will still try to include the interconnectedness of all the characters, even though it will only be a little visible. Once again, I would like to thank you all for your support! You have no idea how much I love you guys! With love, Anne Joyce

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

Her face turned pale as she looked toward the entrance, and she forced a smile despite her obvious panic. "Matty, aren't you still recovering? Why are you out of the hospital already?" "Who were you talking to?" His voice was cold, his gaze sharp as a blade. Rebecca's pupils shrank. She tucked a few loose strands of hair behind her ear, forcing herself to stay calm. "Matty, I was just talking to a friend. She was asking if I liked anything from King's latest collection. I got a little emotional thinking about us separating, so I just said whatever to brush her off. What's wrong?"

I swallowed hard, staring at the fire as if it could distract me. “You okay?” he whispered, close to my ear. I nearly jumped. “Yeah. Just listening.” His eyes lingered on me for a second, like he was trying to read my thoughts, then he turned back to the flames. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. When the stories ended, most kids started heading back to their cabins. Daniel and I didn’t move right away. We stayed a little longer, watching the embers crackle and pop.

He’d caught me using it once, and he stayed angry about it for almost a week. I promised I wouldn’t use it again. I even threw away the one I had, like that would somehow seal the promise shut. But then his trips became more frequent… and that promise started to feel less like something real and more like something I said just to calm him down. I grabbed my phone from my nightstand and dropped onto the bed. I yanked my soaked panties down my thighs, and spread my legs wide. I unlocked my phone and opened the hidden folder where I kept a bunch of sex videos. I played one where a man was fucking a blonde-haired woman doggy style.

I’d been looking forward to his hangout this week. We were supposed to binge-watch a new zombie apocalypse series and check out the gaming house that just opened, you know, unwind after the week’s school stress. But now I was stuck in his house, alone, with nothing but the ticking clock and my own restless thoughts. And those thoughts, lately, had been anything but innocent. They revolved around one person. One face. One voice that made my stomach flip every time I heard it. Adrian. Jake’s younger brother. At 20, Jake was about a year or two older than Adrian. They were the only children of their parents, and we’d been friends since my family and I moved into the neighborhood three years ago

I told him. "I'll drink to that." ====== I hope you enjoyed this saga. That's it. I'm afraid after this things would just seem a little repetitious. You know, constantly screwing the same four women, in all kinds of fun and exotic locations, with the occasional new hottie thrown in for good luck. Unless Eric got wind of things; or Dawn's sister started acting up. Or ... well anyway you look at it, THIS series is done. But that doesn't necessarily rule out the possibility of another series with the same players.

The knots are starting to form for the final time tonight. In my pussy, Silas begins to swell. The base of him expands, pushing my walls out until I think they will rip. In my ass, Kael is doing the same. It is a double knot, a craziness that locks me to the floor. I am fused to them, a bridge of flesh that is being filled to the absolute brim.

I've decided to end the stories here, thanks a lot, guys for reading! I might decide to write another book, but it'll be monster jokes this time. Title: Monstrous Memories What do you think of the title? It's still under probability though, I might not eventually write it, it depends. What do you guys think of the stories? Did they scare you, if not, at least you had fun reading them, yeah? Also, please do check out my main works on my other profile (InamorataFeels) and I'm sure you'll absolutely love them.