Shemale Swallow Novels & Stories

She swallowed. Holy shit.

Tracy continues sliding downward, wrapping her mouth around my pussy-soaked cock and gliding her moist lips to the base of it. My swollen cockhead enters her throat, which contracts around my shaft as she swallows. Fuck! I've never felt anything like this. She's literally swallowing my cock! I try to hump her mouth but she's holding me tightly against the floor with her body weight. She's obviously done this before and knows how to maintain complete control. Her tongue dances all around my sensitive shaft as her lips slide up the length of my cock.

"Swallow every fucking drop." When Varek finally comes, it’s with a roar, his cum floods Cole’s throat, thick and white, forcing him to swallow it or drown. I follow seconds later, my juices gushing onto Cole’s tongue, my body shuddering as I cum again, my nails raking down his chest.

“Look at this cock. No wonder you’re so fucking quiet—you’ve been hiding this monster in your pants the whole time?” She leaned in and dragged her tongue along the tip, slowly, teasing, gathering the pre-cum like frosting. He groaned, deep and raw. But she didn’t suck. She wasn’t here to tease anymore. She reached down between her legs, grabbed his cock in one hand, and lined it up with her dripping pussy. Then, staring him dead in the eyes, she began to sink down. “Look at me,” she whispered, voice filthy and soft. “Watch this cunt swallow your whole fucking cock.”

she growls as her hand tightens a bit on my shaft, sending a shiver down my spine and making it twitch in her palm. Her tongue glides down my body and she nips my skin leaving love bites on her way down, my breath hitches and I hiss as her tongue swirls around my swollen head, and she licks the precum, she purrs “hmm, so sweet.” Her mouth wraps around the head and she plunges the shaft deep down her throat, her tongue flattens and then swirls around it as she bobs her head upward. My hand entangles her hair as she thrusts my cock in and out of her throat, I moan in pleasure as I hit the back of her throat and glide down it. "fuck kitten." I lose all control and fist her hair and buck my h

"Very good, slut, very good. Keep it up! Don't take it out of your mouth." I gained courage and decided to spit on his cock, wetting it all over. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and started swallowing, helping myself with my tongue to slide it in little by little. "Whew, almost there, slut, almost there... Keep going, keep goin-," James was saying as he watched me swallow his cock and as he took my hair in his hands to keep it from coming right in front of my eyes. I managed to swallow his cock whole. I could feel his head touching the deepest part of my throat, and I turned my eyes to him, looking at him with total pride at my feat.

She pulled off for a breath, strings connecting her swollen lips to my cock, fist stroking tight and fast, thumb dragging over the head. "You like watching it disappear down my throat?" Voice husky, wrecked, completely unbothered. Before I could answer she swallowed me again, deeper this time, throat tightening around the head. I gripped the wall harder. She sped up, steady rhythm, sucking hard on the way up, tongue moving on the way back down, and every time she took me to the hilt she swallowed and it squeezed me inside that heat and my thighs were shaking. "Nala — fuck — I'm close—"

"Now you suck." She tried again, with little more success. I put my lips at her ears, whispering. "When he's at the back of your throat and you feel you can't go any further without gagging, swallow and go down a little more, swallow again, and keep swallowing. Swallow more, swallow harder. That's the trick. Down you go, now swallow. A little more, back up, grab a deep breath, back down, swallow twice; get more of him down. That's another inch right there. Better Whore. Another breath, take more of him this time. Swallow, swallow, swallow. One more inch and you've got it."

he pleaded. And then she did. She couldn't help herself. The first swallow came out naturally, almost on its own, and then the second, and then the third, and after that, it was as if the floodgates had opened, because by then she could do nothing to stop it. She felt it flow down her throat and into her stomach, warming her up from the inside - and it was quite a pleasurable feeling even though it made her feel incredibly embarrassed, and the taste was difficult to get used to.