Ugly Bastard Porn Novels & Stories

So he could sneak off and masturbate to a bunch of blonde whores who wouldn’t in a million years do the things they did in those videos to him. It got worse. As I was scrolling through his history, I saw that he’d spent time on Fans Only, where he paid for a premium subscription with a woman calling herself Alexa Villasario. I went into their messages, and saw that he’d also paid for “custom videos”, which were 30 second clips of her masturbating with a dildo and moaning his name. He’d also sent her pictures of his private parts for “dick ratings”. She called him daddy, and they literally had conversations about me, talking about how I drove him to her, and how he loved her with all of his h

And then, you'll hand over all your wealth—to make amends for what you did to my mother. He shoved a piece of paper into my hand—the so-called 'confession.' I glanced down at the page, my eyes scanning the vile accusations. It was filled with obscenities, a degrading admission that I was a shameless seductress, unworthy of respect or dignity. Anger surged through me, darkening my expression. Without hesitation, I threw the paper to the ground, my voice unwavering. "Absolutely not!" Henry's fury boiled over, and in a swift motion, he dragged the blade across my skin, cutting me just enough to feel the sharp sting.

But he liked it. "O- Oliver, don't frustrate me!" said Yoursa, disappointed to see Oliver remove his tongue from her pea. "What do you want, baby? Beg me," he replied in a deep voice, sounding sexy to Yoursa's ears. "Please... Do it now! I can't take it anymore!" begged Yoursa, passion overtaking her common sense. Yoursa, wanted Oliver to immediately enter her body, pounding her with a hard, hard pounding that made her want to continue feeling something that had never been done in her life.

. “She’s not bad, she had a unique charisma and beauty.” Joshua though maniacally He started pulling down his pants and while he looked at the naked photo of Karen. He hold his d*ck and trying to wake him up. When it got hard and angry he started pulled it up and down again and again. “Oh, fuck! She so hot I want to jerk her off into a popsicle mold,” “Then she will gonna have a deep throat my d*ck and freeze my cum into her mouth. “ “Oh man, she’s f*cking sizzling hot!” “I’m gonna f*ck her asshole, with butterfly style!” While masturbat*ng, Joshua felt the thick floods that flowed down his pen*s veins. “Oh, holy shit! f*ck!” a viscous liquid burst into Joshua’s tube causing him slo

She barely had enough time to get her jeans down her thighs and off before I was taking her down to the carpeted floor. "I want your ass high in the air babe, this is going to be deep." She arched her ass high in the air for me while I rubbed my leaky cock head up and down her slit before pushing into her. "Ooomph..." I hit her end with one stroke and kept going. Sometimes, like now I just want to fuck the shit out of her, no finesse, no love taps. Just a balls deep pussy destroying fuck. I guess this would fall under the heading of staking my claim. Her loud cries only made me want to pound her pussy harder, so I did. Her knees skidded across the carpet and my dick followed, until I held he

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I fisted my dick, thumb circling the head, imagining the heat of her, the metallic tang of blood and sweat in the air. Yes, tear for me, my mind growled, dark tendrils wrapping around the scene. Let it destroy you, remake you in agony. I came once to that one, ropes of hot cum splattering my abs, but I didn't stop. Reloaded with a quick wipe, I chased the high again, clicking to a live-stream link I'd bookmarked... an underground site where expectant moms auctioned private births to high-rollers. Tonight's feed: 'NYC Loft Birth – Solo Mom, No Meds.' The chat scrolled with anonymous bids, pervs like me drooling digits for closer angles.

"You don't know just how tempted I am, but we need to give your pussy a rest after everything it has endured." I rolled my eyes. "You don't have to say it with such arrogance." His lips curved into that wicked smirk. "Your pussy is sore from how many times I made you cum and you're lying there begging me to fuck you again. I think I've earned the right to be arrogant." With that, he walked off toward the open kitchen, leaving me glaring at his gorgeous back. "Bastard."

Jumped out of the bed and started putting on his clothes that were scattered all over the room. ‘'Who the hell are you?” he asked, looking at me like dirt. “You..we…” I stammered. My voice trembled. “Look, you see this?” His hand moved between us. “This was a mistake. I was drunk last night and…” He was cut half way when he saw the blood stains on the bed. It now dawned on him that he deflowered me. “Like I was saying, “ he continued. “Last night never happened, and if you say a word.. just one word to anybody, I will make your life a living hell. Do you understand!”

He gave me his sad puppy eyes that melted my weak heart. "Ugh fine! You are terrible!" I gave in. It's not like I hated the idea anyway. He pulled down my underwear and pressed his lips directly on my heated core. I cried out in ecstasy as he licked and thrust his tongue inside me. I hope they don't hear me moaning in the room next door to us.