That Sucked Now What Novels & Stories

“Suck it like you mean it, you fucking tease.” She laughed— laughed—and then her mouth was on me, swallowing me down in one slick, filthy glide. Her tongue swirled around my shaft, lapping at every inch like she was fucking starved for it, her throat flexing around me as she took me deeper, deeper, until my hips jerked forward on their own fucking accord. I saw fucking stars; the moon had never shone so bright. All those times I had believed we couldn’t get back to this, and here she was sucking my soul from my body like she needed me just as badly as I needed her.

I wanted him. I'm fucking having him now. I sucked till all the saliva in my throat ran dry, I was till fucking, getting on with the slick, slippery nature of his cock right now inside if my mouth. He's big! So big! I know I'm gonna have a sore throat after this. I signed up for this. So yeah! That's not a problem. No matter what it is, so far it's from sucking his huge, turgid cock. I'm gonna endure it.

Slurping sounds fill the air as she sucks harder. “Fuck!” I groan as pleasure rips through me, tensing my muscles as I empty my cock deep into her throat. She sucks me harder, rolling her tongue along my pulsing dick. I feel her throat work beneath my fingers, swallowing everything I’m giving her with such gusto that my body somehow manages to squirt off a couple more shots down that hardworking throat of hers.

Maybe I suck him off. I’m charging my electro kit and packing my “fag bag” now.

I wanted him. I'm fucking having him now. I sucked till all the saliva in my throat ran dry, I was still sucking, getting on with the slick, slippery nature of his cock right now inside if my mouth. He's big! So big! I know I'm gonna have a sore throat after this. I signed up for this. So yeah! That's not a problem. No matter what it is, so far it's from sucking his huge, turgid cock. I'm gonna endure it.

“Suck it, Ian.” My eyes go saucer wide as Liam backs away, giving them space as Ian, whoever he is, sucks Bianca’s breast. She whimpers, her waist rolling in the process. “Ohhh…god, baby, he’s such a good sucker!” Bianca cries out, back arched.

Thinking Mark was one of the random guys he sometimes brought home after parties, he asked, “How much for the night?” He was exhausted. Instead of using his mouth, Steve stumbled to his feet, grabbed the automatic sucking machine from the side drawer, and handed it to Mark. “Fuck yourself with this and leave immediately.” He switched it on at high speed and collapsed back, too tired to do anything more. Mark had no choice but to use it. The intense suction wrecked him quickly. “This guy is crazy… this speed is hell,” he gasped. “I would have loved it more if it was his mouth on me.” He came hard, body shaking, then lay there wrecked and unable to move.

Spread her legs. And licked the cum as it leaked out. “Mmm… tastes like both of you.” Susan was wrecked. Destroyed. Satisfied. And wanting more

“Suck it like you mean it. This throat belongs to me now.” I tried to take him, but he was too big. He pushed deeper, hitting the back of my throat. Tears ran down my face as I gagged. “That’s it. Cry for my cock,” he growled, thrusting slowly at first. “Feel how it stretches your mouth the same way it ruined your pussy.” Saliva dripped from my lips as he went harder. I choked and sputtered, but the straps kept me in place. My nipples ached even more with every push.

“You’re impossible.” His grin softened, turning more affectionate as he looked at me. “But I’m right here. So, technically, it’s not too late for me to, uh... you know, make up for lost time.” I arched an eyebrow, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. “Oh, really?” He nodded solemnly, as though he were discussing something of great importance. “Absolutely.” Leaning closer, I let my smile grow wider. “Well,” I said slowly, dragging out the word, “you could actually suck them… if you wanted.”