Sexy Usernames Novels & Stories

My hair was scattered now thanks to the countless times my hands ran into my hair trying to get my damn body still. He still haunts me. Haunting me in desirable ways I'd hate to admit. His cock. Now that haunted me even more. Biceps. His low, seductive growl, the way his Adam's apple moved when he swallowed. And let's not forget the way my name rolled of his tongue like a prayer, chanting it. And his fucking blue eyes that always made my legs jelly. Fuck God! I think I might pass out. When will this fucking misery end?

The VIP room was small and dark, lit only by a faint purple light that made Layla’s skin look like glowing silk. She stood in the center of the room, and the three men, Marcus, Jax, and Leocouldn't breathe just looking at her. She was built with incredible curves, her waist tiny and her hips wide and heavy. Her breasts were the best part; they were huge, round, and so heavy they swayed beautifully with every step she took. The skin on her chest was pale and soft, and her nipples were dark and hard, poking out like they were begging to be tasted. She reached back and unhooked her gold bra, letting her heavy breasts fall free, bouncing softly as they were released. The men groaned at the sight

Oh, I smell your sweet arousal and it’s so freaking divine. Oh, baby... lift your butt off the bed and slide your hand over your pussy, over your cute panties and feel your own damp arousal. Keep playing with your breasts with one hand and caress your crotch with the other. Do you feel that wonderful fluttering in your belly... and that crazy craving? Oh, fuck... you’re making me so horny watching you do this. Now slide your hand down inside your panty and dip into that sweet wetness, let your fingers slide over and dance around on your sensitive pussy lips. Yes, that’s it. That is so fucking it. Now slide in your other hand and push your panties down your shapely thighs, now kick them off c

Treasure takes a stab to Tiffany's question. "Uhmm....sex?" "Close but not quite so abrasive. The S factor is not sex, but the sizzle. You've got to make a man sizzle first. But sizzle doesn't mean you want to be the prototype female. Women you see Ooozing with sex appeal. Men will gladly sleep with them, but by morning, they’re gone. Never to be seen again. Sweetie, men like to see a certain amount of innocence in measured proportions." "That explains why you named your shop, Naughty but nice."

I tapped on the phone and went straight to his call log in search of all his girlfriends number but i didn't find any of their names in the search box. Who am i kidding? Alex is a psycho so he'd probably not have saved their names with their damn names. I scrolled through his saved numbers and saw different weird names like 'One night stand' 'Blowjob' 'Crazy bitch' 'Fake boobs' 'Slackened pussy' 'Big boobs' 'Bouncing booty' 'Flat ass' and then i came across the most shocking of all. 'Free pussy'. Alex really has a weird name for each of his whores.

Sienna did not have many hobbies besides pimping and accompanying old men. When her girls all got phones and began going onto Twitter to talk to other people, Ruby decided to try it as well when she heard one of them say there were plenty of men to be found on the internet. Thus, she created an account with the username “Ruby Tranquility”, which she was very pleased about. Not only did it sound literary, but it also contained her name. She thought that she was a genius for having thought up that username, given that she was a pimp.

It was the red goddess. "Oh my days, are those real?" She asked, looking at my beautiful pair with a surprised look on her face. I smiled and nodded. "Wow, they're pretty. Can I feel em?" She asked and I nodded again, she came closer and felt my boobs "awesome" she cooed, she looked awed. "You have a nice pair too" I told her and she laughed, thanking me. "Aliya" she said smiling "Sewa" I told her, smiling also

I imagined her getting up, opening her legs further, and pleading with me to have sex with her. The tension was great, short gasps in my breaths. I bent forward and looked at the way her boobs moved a little as she breathed. I felt my cock throb in my hand, oil dripping on my shaft. At last it came, waves of pleasure crashing, and I came hard, and the ropes of thick cum flew out, and splattered upon the floor between us. “Oh, fuck, Lena,” I groaned, the sound tearing out of my throat louder than I had wanted it to be, and my body trembling. “Yes Lena, fuckkk.” Her eyes fluttered open. 'What are you doing?' The voice of Lena was drowsy and keen, and she awoke slowly, the sheet slipping down t