Ugly Bastard Porn Novels & Stories

But if it's awkward, we stop. 'Deal.' Jordan got up and took his laptop off the couch and placed it on the coffee table. We went into the living room and sat down on the cushions, very close to each other, even touching shoulders. He started a browser and entered a site and scrolled to a video thumbnail, two guys, one of them muscular like him, the other one lean-bodied, both naked. 'This one's basic. Begins with them kissing and proceeds to fuck. No BDSM, no rough stuff, just two men toying each other assholes. He pressed play and the screen was filled with the scene.

He shrugs off his pants, revealing the fattest, black, pussy-busting cock I’ve ever seen! His free hand falls on my back, bending me over for his selfish need, while his other hand strokes his thick cock. My mouth falls open as if mumbling a prayer. My pussy beats to the second before it gets ripped inside out from his beastly cock. Three… Two… One…

I yelled at the phone. "You better lower your temper, you know I hate being shouted on, I just sent you a video, you will make a good porn star, even though I am the one who fucked you I still get turned on by our tapes, one thing I can never deny is that you were great in bed, no wonder you can trap that fool, anyway, I sent a video, check it out, bearing in mind that there is more where that comes from, every of our time together, every time you screamed for me, every time you begged for more, all, I wonder how your husband will look at you after he sees those videos of you begging for more, remember? How you beg?" "Shut the fuck up, you son of the devil shut the fuck up, you are ao evil,"

Raw images filled my head, the image of her thighs clamping tightly around my head while I devour her sweet pussy in my mouth. My chest tightened, and a spark of sensation burst into my body. “Urgghy… fuck!!! Yee!!! That feels so fucking good! Suck on that cock, stroke that fucking cock, you slut! Stroke it.” My toes curled unexpectedly, and my cock jerked. “Arghhhh… fuck!! Ummmm… Yes!!!!” I was such a bastard. Yes! For her, I would be a damn bastard. A motherfucking damn bastard who would stroke his cock every time.

"yes! fuck this wet naughty CUNT!--" "You like that...yeah ,You like it when i fuck myself in the ass" " let me put it in my pussy for you shes been a bad girl ..all day" i slipped it out of my asshole,clenching and releasing like i wanted it to breathe. before immediately slipping into my fat coochie... "OH My fucking GO--" I started pounding myself faster ,trying to keep up with the pace of the pornstars. 3 mins in and i couldn't take it any more, I used my free hand to tap and play with my clit roughly,before blasting my squirt,across the bed and floor,like a fucking hose.

Hunter crawled towards me, shoving off his trousers that were still stuck at his ankles, kicking them off the bed. His face met mine, our foreheads touched as he wiped the trickles of sweat forming at my temples. He ran his hands down my entrance, palming my pussy. His fingers ran between my folds. I moaned, biting down tenderly. I was plump, warm, and already wet for him. He continued to glide his fingers into me, rubbing his thumb in circles hard against my clit. I couldn't control the moans that escaped my mouth as he pushed his fingers deep inside me, watching me lustfully.

Fuck. He should have shut down his laptop but he was already pulled into the world of pleasure she had on full display for any one who cared to watch. He navigated to one more video and instantly regretted it. It was a video of a gang bang and watching the male actors take turns with her, stretching her out and bending her in every position conceivable by the human mind filled him with a silent rage. What made it worse was the fact that she obviously enjoyed every bit of it, bobbing her head up and down the shaft of one’s cock, having another stretch out and pound her pussy, another pull her nipples and another stand watching all the action while jerking off and releasing his cum all over he

The better I looked, the nastier the positions I wanted to try, and the more cocks I craved. Onlyfans brought in thousands of messages every week. Most were thirsty. But the cruel ones, the ones calling me a brainless cumrag, a fake-titted whore who only got views because I shook my ass on camera — those made my pussy drip. I fucking loved BDSM. Being degraded, broken, and used was my biggest turn-on.

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

The ache between my legs had turned into pure torture — swollen, dripping, begging for something, anything. I locked my door, kicked off my heels, and threw myself onto the bed still in my work clothes. My hand was already sliding up my skirt before I could stop myself. No. Not yet. I grabbed my phone with trembling fingers and downloaded three new p**n videos — the filthiest threesome ones I could find. Two men, one woman. Priests in my head. I turned the volume low, propped the phone on my pillow, and hit play. The first scene started: a girl on her knees between two huge cocks, sucking one while the other slapped against her cheek. My breath hitched.