Squeeze Me Up Novels & Stories

“You can do four more weeks. We can do four more weeks.” Fifty steps into week thirty-eight. Blood pressure sits quiet throughout the day. Samuel moves just enough beneath my ribs. A Tuesday dawns, pale light on the floor, when cramps start - tight knots pulling low. Morning unfolds around each breath. True stuff. Everyday moments. Growing stronger by the hour. “Amon,” I shook him awake. “It’s time. Samuel’s coming.” He bolts upright. “Now? Are you sure?” “I’ve done this three times before. I’m sure.”

With the amount her father donates to the school every year, Vanessa was held in high prestige at Seattle high school. "What can I do for you, dear?", Mr. Bull asked in his nicest voice. Vanessa took her seat in front of his table and spoke up. "I have cramps all over my body", she said with a pitiful pout. Mr. Bull was confused at first. If she has cramps all over her body, then why is she here? What does she mean exactly? "Oh okay, I will make sure to place a call to the school nurse then", he finally said after a while.

I groaned, and his hand wrapped around my neck, adding an element of pleasure as he squeezed, making my breathing pick up. With each passing minute, his grip tightened, and my head fell back, hitting the pillow, as the earlier build-up started to resurface. His pace remained steady, but his speed increased, making my eyes screw shut as I started squirming. His hand came down, holding me in place. The mounting pleasure became overwhelming, and I knew I was reaching my peak. My hand reached up, wrapping around the wrist of the hand on my neck.

I squeezed as tight as I could, I really need to start doing my Kegels again. She lay back and watched us once more, my tits not bouncing nearly as much as hers, and he was cumming after only a few minutes. He shuddered, gasped, bucked three or four times and then once more hard as I felt his sperm shoot up and into me, filling me even fuller. I continued to move side to side, but pushed him in to the very bottom and held him inside me. Loving the feeling of his spasming erection throb deep into me, pumping into me, squeezing tight as I could. *

Squeezing and pumping. Thumb slides over the tip again. Up and down. Down, down, down and cups my balls. Up and over. My hand barely big enough to circle my hardness completely. Twisting and tightening my hand and holy shiiiiit. Moaning loudly, my abs tighten and balls draw up, ass cheeks clench as hot spurts coat my stomach, waves and waves of ecstasy vibrate through my body. My other hand clenches beside me, gripping the sheets as my right hand continues to stroke.

he answered with a warm smile, then removed the blue and violet swirled vibrator from the bag. Flipping the switch, Creighton turned the power on and massaged it across her smooth lips for several moments, smiling as she tried to wiggle against his assault. He enjoyed watching her try to resist what they both knew she wanted, though knowing that she had the ability to defy her impending release, drove him to extremes.

I'm not expecting the combination. "Squeeze me," he groans. I squeeze. "Move your hand up and down and squeeze along the length of me." His hand is back between my thighs and I stop squeezing for a moment when his finger twirls around the outer part of me. For some reason I'm wet. I'm not sure what to do. This is bad.

“Squeeze me just like that.” The sound of his hips slamming into me filled the room, wet, raw, obscene. He leaned down, his hand wrapping around my throat, forcing me to look at him. “Look at me when you cum,” he ordered, his eyes burning into mine. “I want to see you break.” And when the third orgasm crashed over me, leaving me screaming, trembling, ruined—he smirked darkly, still fucking me like he’d never stop.

Contracting as my sticky juices flowed non-stop. "That's it, Softy... Give your all to me... Give it to me! Oh f*ck, you're squeezing me so tight!" He maneuvered up and down. He's making a tempo my body knows how to respond. And then one hard thrust... With his voice echoing through my ears... That warm, overwhelming flow inside me was making me insane, my eyes rolled like my body almost fainted. He had smacked me on my lips before he rested his weight on top of me.

He squeezed it and hit me hard and harder. "Aha.." I grimaced as my warm and swollen walls rubbed down his hardness. Untold pleasures bubbled inside of me and I jerked my hips up and down, grinding my mound against his length. He didn't let go. His warm lips were driving me crazy too. He was eating me up from ear to ear and squeezing me against himself with his member lying enormously in between my garden teasing the two flesh slowly. I felt my wetness droopy again and I almost plead for rest