Smut For Guys の小説・ストーリー

I'm grateful for the government of the day and for this opportunity to hear from the people but we shouldn't open our doors and our ears to hear crabs and nonsense from gangsters. He spoke so calmly due to his age as he stretched his hands to Jefsexy and his crew. “How on earth do you ever imagine a man fucking a man and it seats down well with you?." “The anus isn't meant for fucking but for you to used it for your damned poop.” “ It's so irritating and disgusting when ever I hear a man will have the audacity to fuck a fellow man man.” Mr. Kitty said a little bit loud as his voice began to show his anger gradually.

I asked sarcastically and he smirked. “I swear dude, she's always smiling and waving at me. And she's a fucking nun. Aren't they supposed to like…stay away from men?” I chuckled lightly. “The human body has no idea that the human is abstaining, so it's gonna do its work by making the horny.” “Shit, that's just messed up.” “You should give it a try, you've been single for a while after…” “Don't mention her.” He said firmly and I made a gesture of zipping my mouth.

he says with a goofy smile, “Everyone else can suck my dick. They already think we’re fucking anyway.” That’s true. “Nobody is going to be sucking your dick but me,” I snap, and Bram’s eyes go very wide, “I mean… that was supposed to sound sexy, not insane. I mean, I totally don’t want anyone sucking your dick but me, but not in a crazy way. In a chill way. I can be totally chill. Just don’t… let anyone near your dick.” “I won’t,” he finally says, laughing outright now. “God, you’re fucking cute. Have you ever had a fuck-buddy?”

Mister handsome made me sit down comfortably on the bed, and then he smiled at me. Truth be told his smile is more beautiful than that of Josh's smile. "I would have loved to be the man who's going to take your virginity but I don't have a condom with me?" He declared, and he sounded sad. "Do you have a disease? Like a sexually transmitted disease?" I asked because that's a major thing that I'm aware of, which a condom is being used for. "Condoms don't prevent those types of things pumpkin. Condom is used to prevent my seed from entering inside of you unless you are on pills."

He didn't let that happen. Smirking, he grabbed fistful of his hair and forced his head up, causing him to gasp. Taking the advantage of that his mouth was now wide open, Hashmuk spat on his mouth and that’s all it took before he got more aroused as he cummed, shoting his load against his stomach, failing to control himself.

Smith rubbed his fingers across my slit vigorously, the ache between my legs began to build that I clung to him - gasping. "Of course, you don't want me to leave. I'm the only one who knows how to turn you up," he said, flicking his wet tongue on my nipples. They tingled and ached. Smith jerked up slightly, taking off my panties. The duvet cover that had concealed the lower part of his body rolled off revealing his grown fat cock.

Dorian's P.O.V My brows furrowed as the name struck a chord. Smashr….Smashr…where had I heard– It suddenly hit me like a pile of bricks. Smashrs was a fucking gay hookup site. The kind where guys traded dick pics like Pokemon cards and set up quick, meaningless fucks in parking lots and seedy hotel rooms. I stared at the notification for a long time, my stomach churning with rage. So this was why he ignored my tests after he ran out on me and hid behind a fucking light pole instead of talking to me. Rage and curiosity boiled something bitter in me and I pressed the home button, frowning as the lock screen popped up. It was a six-digit passcode.

He swallows everything and licks me clean before releasing my cock. ”Love, you shouldn’t strain yourself” I try to tell him while catching my breath and opening my eyes. I look at my hot mate, he’s looking at me with swollen lips and with an intense gaze, full of love and adoration. ”I read that semen is rich in certain proteins and it’s actually healthy being swallowed” he explains with a mischievous grin. I can’t help but chuckle. ”Is that so?” I smile with a glint in my eyes.

I shared too much with someone who had genuine feelings for him. “It’s not a sexually transmitted disease,” Ortega said after she cleared her throat. Still blushing, but at least she had composed herself well enough. “And no, it's not because he penetrates deeply. To tell you the truth, nobody knows the exact cause, but there are several factors that are known to play a role. Genetics, high levels of male hormones, stress…” “I’ve been pretty stressed lately,” I admitted. “For months now, actually. I haven’t had a good rest ever since…” I paused, catching myself. The doctor still doesn’t know I’m the crown princess. “How do I get rid of it?”