Timmy X Vicky Novels & Stories

while Charlie was her favorite prodigy, at least that's what's been talked about within the community. "So ... that's the Golden Boy?" Amber Stewart asked Vicky. Amber was the lead role in the movie Tom was working in a small role. Vicky smiled, raised her brow to confirm. "Nice ... he's delicious," Amber looked over at Tom who was trying to make a phone call and had his back against her. Vicky laughed softly, she couldn't agree more. "Is he in for a 'party'?" Amber asked again. Vicky lifted her shoulders, "I think he's been restraining himself from that ... he has a girlfriend," she whispered the last part.

They sat there for a long minute, hidden by the blue light of the TV, their hearts beating against each other like trapped birds. Vicky slowly slid off his lap, her legs feeling like jelly. She leaned in one last time, her lips brushing his cheek. "I’m going to the bathroom," she breathed. "I need you to come there. I need you to give me a real bang. I’m not finished with you yet."

I said before hailing a taxi and leaving Prodale with my few belongings and a broken heart. I discovered Vicente's betrayal after a class reunion. Ironically, his mistress was none other than my college roommate, Kinsley Gilmore. When I arrived home, they had already made love. Vicente was in the shower, while Kinsley was helping Jamie build a Lego pirate ship. When the last piece was in place, Jamie kissed Kinsley on the cheek, dancing with joy. "Kinsley, you're so cool! I love you the most!" Kinsley smiled contentedly, ready to pick Jamie up until she saw me standing there, her arms frozen in mid-air. "Patricia?" she said with a strained smile. "I thought you weren't coming back tonight."

Randy said. "Not today. Maybe next time." Vicky replied. They spent more than an hour before they retired to the house together to complete it with an intense sex.

When I got back to the room, Vicky and Layla has already worn their swimsuits. “So who was the guy you took upstairs,” I ask Vicky. “Can’t remember his name, something along the line of Sebastian or was it, David.” She asks making me laugh. She always fucking does that, always forgetting their names, her goal was just to get fucked and then she abandons the guy and moves to the next, it’s going to be a lot hard for her to find someone to settle down with, Vicky is not even thinking about having a serious boyfriend.

Luckily just then I heard my name from across the room, and Jen and Vicky entered waving. Vicky ran over, arms outstretched. She took my hands and kissed me on each cheek. In the perfect lighting, with her hair and make-up done to full effect, Vicky was breathtaking, turning heads as she moved through the room. Jen was right behind her wearing a white and blue suit, and Vicky fit right into her side like they were made for each other. Which I guess they were. It made me want my other half. Jen looked around. "Aly, where's Taylor?"

"But, no, Dexter didn't take it. I told Vicky to go get him hard and take a pic of it." "Vicky?" Taylor asked. Jessie nodded, opening her phone and clicking the new message. Smiling, she saw Dexter's cock standing proud, hard as a rock. There was a second pic with Vicky's hand on it with the caption, for size reference." "Vicky is his lover. She's... well... she's got some issues that Dexter and I both agreed to let him "scratch" so to speak." "I... I just... don't know what's what anymore," Taylor said, rubbing her temples and shaking her head.

he asked. Tina blinked. “What?” “You are the only one here. And you look like you know every book in this place.” He pulled out a chair across from her and sat down without asking. “I am Vicky. New student. Transferred this week.” Tina felt heat rise to her cheeks. “I am Tina. I just like studying here.” Vicky leaned back in the chair. He stretched his long legs under the table. His shoe brushed against her ankle by accident. Tina pulled her foot back fast. The light touch sent a strange spark up her leg.

Tim let out a long breath, his voice dropping into a playful, velvet purr. "Great," Tim said, a smirk dancing on his lips. He leaned in, his eyes scanning Ethan’s face with predatory precision. "You know... it seemed to me like it was your first time. Not just with a man, but with anyone." Ethan’s gaze lowered briefly, a rare flush of heat creeping up his neck. He gave a small, vulnerable smile. "Was it that obvious?" Tim reached out, his fingers hooking under Ethan’s chin to tilt his face back up, forcing their eyes to lock. "I see you, Ethan," he whispered, the softness in his voice nearly undoing the lie he was living.

"Yeah, I think I'd like to see what that's all about." Vickie laughed, and said, "Oh, you guys are just too awesome! I am so glad I got here early!" "Us, too!" Kevin said. "Yeah," Dawn agreed. "But back to Tommy and Marty." "Okay, so, I'm sucking on Marty's big cock-head," Vickie went on, "and he's staring down at Tommy's dick, bobbing and weaving and drooling dick-juice. I sure hadn't guessed that Marty might be interested in cock-like I knew Tommy was-but I decided to see where I could take it.