Smutty Pics の小説・ストーリー

I don't know what was the reason but it seemed like Dhruv and Arjun knew something which I was unaware of. "Wait, I will bring them." I went to my study room and started looking for my laptop in the mess I created in the morning. I found it in a corner of the room. I checked it, the screen was cracked, but luckily it was working. I went out and opened it. It was tough for me to open that folder again. I don't know why I never deleted those pictures. I never tried to look at those pictures again, I didn't have the courage. Those were pictures of Sama kissing someone.

As soon as I find myself on his page my eyes immediately widen at the sight as more tears begin to blur my vision. Sammy took a photo of some random naked girl in his bed whose face can’t be seen while tagging her as me, even though I was not the girl in the photos @sammywilkins: wayyyyy too much fun @babyamber. I desperately clutch onto my phone as I stare down at my screen, wanting nothing more but for this feeling to go away. @babyamber: @sammywilkins yeah, you wish. Like I’d ever let you take pictures of me. Maybe you should go find the real girl in that photo. Or do you run through so many girls that you forget which one she is?

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

Jim motioned for Sean to look at the rest of the pictures he’d taken in the morning, while he searched his phone for something. “This one’s good,” said Sean a moment later. Jim glanced up and smiled, agreeing. It was his bare chest, with Silvia’s arm showing from behind to bring her hand to rest open on his skin. The next one was exactly the same, adding Jim’s hand to cover hers against his chest. Sean snatched the joint from Jim’s fingers, still looking at the pictures. He found some suggestive shots, some others were blurry or seemingly accidental on purpose. All of them had Jim’s personal touch.

Another message came, this time it was a picture. As soon as I saw the picture, the fork slipped through my fingers and fell on the plate, startling Aunt Mira. My jaw dropped, my heart sank, my pulse quickened. On my screen was a picture of Damon and me having sex in his car. The picture captured my head thrown back in reckless abandon, my mouth pouted, and my eyes shut. It only captured Damon from the side, but clear enough to see his face buried between my breasts. A third message followed. “This would make a really viral picture"

Congratulations man, congratulations Lisa Grayson calmly told us pulling Dennisfor a hug He used the opportunity to cup my bu** just to get if I was bare underneath. h....mm I moaned when he tapped my ass together causing friction to occur between my legs. Gosh I'm wet underneath and I was bare, the devil gave me a smirk before we took pictures and prepared for the afterparty. but before then Dennis and I had to ride together to get to the venue. the vehicle had a cover👁️ which gives one privacy. third person pov ***********( smut incoming)👁️🫦 Dennis covered the space and crashed his lips on her violently, no mercy she gave a soft moan and followed his lead.

Chapter 22 Lena's POV I sat on my bed in the quiet house, my phone screen glowing with the dirty pictures Ava had sent me. The images were explicit — Ava touching herself, close-ups of her breasts and pussy, messages describing how much she missed my body. My fingers traced the screen, body heating up as I remembered the weekend at Ava's condo. I slipped my hand under my shorts, touching myself slowly while scrolling through the photos, my breathing quickening. I typed a quick text to Ava: "Your pictures are driving me crazy. I'm touching myself right now thinking about you."

My mate has a healthy stash of porn. Curiosity slowly pricks my mind, and against my better judgment, I reopen his passion drawer. The magazines show beautiful women. All with large breasts and tiny waists. Their butts are big and luscious. Tears fall down my cheeks silently as I stare at picture after picture of what Scott deems to be sexy. "Moira," Lisa softly says from right behind me. I drop the dirty pictures and close the drawer quickly. I wipe my face and turn to her. "I'm sorry. I should not have snooped," I say, sniffling

Fay hated to admit it but the pictures had had an effect on her, she had looked so horny, so wanton, like a slut on her knees sucking cock, she wanted to see more of this other side of her personality which had laid dormant for so long. Fay had no idea how Bill had come by the pictures or the video, it didn't seem to matter, he had them that was all there was to it.