Sussy Man Novels & Stories

But then the girl squeeze out her dilemma to swallow that he could not be Julia's boyfriend was not something he would take with good eyes as they immediately narrowed with sheer anger. “Frankly, I am not bound to answer any of your ridiculous questions about my friend. Maybe she has or maybe not, but I have no idea if she has someone special. So my expression was genuine. By the way, may I know your name,” Sussan said as soon as she got to understand the man in front of her was The Mafia Julia had spoken to. From whom she chose to hide for a juncture. “Joshua Daniels! Now I believe that you can train your head to remember your friend's boyfriend's name,” Joshua said with a stern tone to con

"Ron, we are going to walk slowly to your condo, so just put your hands on my shoulders and walk right behind me, ok?" Typically shy and discreet, Ron's tequila persona was lascivious in his ogling of Sue's purple bikini, so inadequately straining to conceal her luscious titties and the rest of her otherwise petite, yet curvy body. Sue, having carved out a career of having men leer and lust for her, was no stranger to this look, yet today, in her hyper-sexual condition, felt her body tingle in response to this teenager's unbridled lust for her.

This man had a serious problem and I was getting very tired of his weird attitudes. Hopefully the ludicrous lust I had toward him would die. And soon. "Do you have a problem with sex?" I blurted. His gaze was sulfurous, his expression implacable, when he replied, "It's not the sex. It's with whom." What? That was verification enough that this man was gay. I'd convinced myself I was over thinking things and that he actually wasn't. Have even mistaken his politeness for lust. But that just about summed it up. He didn't do strips clubs, he wanted to be friends with a female stranger (who’s neither old nor ugly), he had done and is owed favors by one of the gayest men I’d ever met—who actually r

After Susan mustered the courage to enter the pet shop, she immediately praised the giant steel snake. Her voice was very pretentious. When the man heard Susan's gentle voice that carried a hint of coyness, an electric current seemed to jolt through his body, and he instantly became energetic. "Not bad, right? What are you guys doing here?" "I'm Susan Holt, and this is my brother, Stanley Holt. We're here to take refuge with you," Susan stated her purpose. Hearing the words "take refuge," the man's eyes immediately lit up. The girl had such a nice body and such a sweet voice. Imagine if she was in his bed...

My lips twitched but I kept looking at both of them. "You don't like milk?Then how will you get these biceps?"He reflexed his biceps showing it to my little brother.I gulped,my brother was still awestruck. He said "I'll try and drink milk everyday"at which the man smiled widely. Even his smile was beautiful and made him look boyish. The man extended his hand and said 'Hello big man I'm Etienne by the way'.Antonio smiled widely hearing him refer as big man.

Lucas said whilst pointing at Arya who in turn had a confused expression on her face as her lips twisted to form a frown. “I'm sorry but, who are you?” Arya asked. “I'm the one Ryker sent to help in your little...delima.” He finished with an odd smile. Lucas was what one would describe as a gym freak. A hot gym freak. He looked to be about the same age as Ryker, maybe older. With his dashing hair and fair skin, he wore a casual black and white suit with an earpiece on his left ear. With every step he took, his muscles bulged, and his odd smile remained the same.

Or was he sharper, darker, more unpredictable? The more Leo described his cousin’s reckless adventures, the more my body responded. My nipples tightened beneath my silk robe. My married pussy grew slick with fresh arousal at the mere thought of new hands on me. *Stop it. You let twelve men ruin you on this very bed. You’re already balancing Adrian and Damien while Leo circles closer to the truth. Adding his cousin would be suicide.* Yet the fantasy refused to die. I pictured a stranger’s cock stretching me in the same bed where Leo slept.

Sunny’s POV I was yawning while walking down the road off to our University when a man suddenly appeared in front of me. He’s wearing a black suit and black shades on his eyes looking like a complete member of men in black. “Sunny Peruvian, am I mistaken, ma’am?” I blinked. “H-How did you know my name?” The man took his shades off and bowed at me. “I apologize for the unexpected approach. I’m Edward Wilkinson, Ma’am Peruvian.”