Slow Deep Anal Gif Novels & Stories

Haven’t you done enough? Anonymous: I need it in the next 3 hours now. You on your back, legs spread wide, fucking yourself deep and slow with a thick dildo. I want to see every inch disappear inside you. I want to hear you moan like the desperate pastor’s boy you really are. Make it convincing. Cry for it if you have to.

"God, guys, that was great. Every other anal video the guy easily slips his big dong into the girl. This is real! How about we use some dildos to get you opened up, Jill?" When we went back on camera, I slowly worked a smallish dildo into her tight ass. "Feel ok, honey?" "Doing fine." I continued to work it in and out, gradually loosening her anus. Pulling it out, her anus momentary remained opened, then quickly clamped shut. The second dildo was almost my size. Adding a big glob of lube, I pressed it against her anus. It still took almost two minutes to get it in. "Hurts a little, honey, but could be worse. I want to do this."

It was time to show the pictures of our set on projector, our pictures since junior school, pictures we took during school parties, inter house sports and many others, they showed us a lot of pictures that made us laugh until a video started playing. The video isn't clear because it was taken from the window but I can see that the person in the video is me, Ethan's face didn't show because he was backing the camera but mine did. It's a video of us having sex. Everyone murmured and stared at me. The video stopped playing and everyone murmured saying a lot of terrible things. "She pretends to be holy but she's nothing but a slut" some said "Look at her, shameless girl," some said.

“Thank god.” He pushed in deeper, shocking me. I had thought he was already all the way in. I gasped. My body tightened and squeezed him as fresh waves of ecstasy vibrated through my body. He groaned loud, closing his eyes, and began to move in a slow dance, sliding in and out until we were both panting and tense with need. “I can’t hold back,” he grunted.

Gorak’s deep laugh rumbled through his chest and into her back as he stayed buried to the hilt inside her, her slick walls fluttering helplessly around his thick length. He rolled his hips lazily, dragging that fat, ridged cock along her sensitive inner walls in slow, long strokes, just enough to scratch that maddening, glorious itch, never enough to satisfy it.

Her body froze. "Breathe. I'll open you up." His finger slid in slow. She gasped at the pressure. Then two. Stretching, burning, and then—pleasure. He rubbed circles on her clit with his other hand while he worked her open. Her hips rolled back into him. "Good girl. You’re ready." He pulled his fingers free. Lined up. "Deep breath." The head of his cock pressed against her asshole. Then in. Slow, relentless. "Oh my god—"

T deflated his euphoria when she said, "Oh, God! Don't go in any deeper, Bobby. Take it out now. Go slowly, but take it out." Perhaps the anal-gene didn't skip a generation after all he thought disappointedly as he slowly drew back and extracted his knob from her ass. But then she recovered the situation when she said, "God, I love the tip-fuck! I didn't realize how much I missed that! Do that again, Bobby; just like that; nice and slow; in then out. Fuck my tight little asshole with just your fat cock-head!"

she begged. I obliged, rimming while fingering. She deep-throated, humming vibrations. Mutual release, face buried. Then, anal—her idea. “Take my backdoor”, she said, on all fours. I eased in, groaning at the tightness. “Fuck it slow.” Built pace, her moans encouraging. “Rip me out”. I came deep inside her.

There it was again, the lоw vоiсe in my ear: "Slоwly, very slоwly! Dо nоt penetrate immediately! Stay the way yоu are! Fuсk me very сarefully, оnly in the frоnt. Оh, yes, yes that's niсe, yes yоu are tender! Yes, I feel yоu оpening me up Dо yоu nоtiсe hоw I get wet? Оh, yes that makes me hоrny. Yes, keep it up, a little deeper, yes, yes, yes. Dо yоu nоtiсe hоw yоu push against my inner gate. Yeah, yeah, a little firmer, deeper, yeah, yeah, yeah. Nоw yоu're thrоugh with the aсоrn, dо yоu feel that? I tense, wink, we сall that wink. Dо yоu nоtiсe that? ”Оh, yes, and whether I nоtiсed that!