Vicky Stark Glass Dildo Novels & Stories

she cried. Stacey once again lubed up her ass and began to press in the dildo. "This is the final one," she explained. "It's six inches long and an inch and a quarter in diameter. And you're going to wear it all night. Now just relax," she cooed.

I let out, covering my mouth then i rushed down to my room with the phone in my hands. "I can't believe this",I gasped, taking the phone with me. As i sat on my bed i swiped to the next page and saw videos of my father masturbating, the size of his dick was so Long that i screamed. I went back to the previous video i was watching of him masturbating, then i connected the phone to my headset and began watching him groans.

The floor mirror beneath shows my spread knees, my exposed core, already wet with anticipation. "Look," he commands, tilting my chin down. I see it—my own arousal, dripping onto the glass. Shame floods me, but so does heat. Elias selects a glass dildo from the tray, smooth and curved, veined like a real cock. "Start with this. Fuck yourself while you watch."

Even the logs were getting weaker from the strong thrashing of his body. After sometime she stopped and came near Vishious's mouth, "You want me to stop baby?" She whispered on his lips while doing a swipe of tongue on his lips. "Alright but I have another surprise." She winked and straightened while still straddling him and picked up the last object. A long, fat glass dildo. Vishous eyes turned red in anger. His cock was ready to break from the tightness and hardness. It was so stiff in arousal that his balls were starting to turn blue.

A sleek silver vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a curved, glass dildo. She picked up the glass toy. "You remember this one, don't you, Mark? You never had the patience to use it on me properly." She turned to Ethan. "Lie down. On the rug." Ethan did as he was told, his cock straining against his jeans. Vanessa straddled his face, giving him perfect access, while she faced Mark. She lowered herself onto Ethan's mouth, moaning as his tongue found her again. "Oh god, yes..." She looked directly at her ex-husband as she began to unbutton her own nonexistent shirt, her hands cupping her breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers. "You see this? This is what you missed. This is what you threw

It was obvious that Vicky had begun to enjoy this rough sex after the gang rape just now. That man sneered, "What a whore! It’s a punishment!" He pushed his dick with the dildo. Vicky was screaming painfully. I knew that it hurt her. "Stop please." Vicky begged. But that man didn't give a shit to her pleading words. He fucked her and harder pushed all his dick inside her hole. Filling her. Then he pulled the dildo to only push it down to her pussy and fucked her ass by his dick at the same time as he was filling her pussy with the big dildo.

The other man — still recovering on the floor — watched with glazed, satisfied eyes. Vik rolled the fuck machine over. The thick, realistic dildo was glistening with lube and the other man’s juices. He pressed the head against my hole. “Relax, rich boy,” he murmured, one big hand stroking my back almost gently. “It’s going to feel so fucking good.”

I added a fourth finger, the stretch burning so good my eyes rolled back, my thumb smashing my clit in brutal, punishing circles. The squelch of my pussy was obscene, perfect, the kind of sound that would make a p**n director cream his jeans. I was already close—too close—but I wasn’t here to be polite. I wanted to wreck myself. I yanked my hand free with a filthy pop and lunged for the glass dildo—thick, ridged, cold as sin. I spat a fat glob right onto the head and smeared it down the shaft with my cum-soaked fingers, then rammed it home in one brutal thrust.

This girl had skills. "Holy fuck," I whispered to the room. Her throat squeezing my cock impossibly tight. I looked back down to see her staring up at me. She must have been waiting for me because as we locked eye's she slowly drew herself up off me. I watched in awe as my eight-inch dick appeared from seemingly nowhere, drenched in her saliva. Once freed of the intrusion, Vicky sucked in a gulp of air, spitting a glob of saliva onto the tip of my penis before using both hands to work to my straining muscle.

I couldn't tell how but it made everything even more sensitive and my nipples hardened and my pussy throbbed like never before. "Ughhh...." I moaned with pleasure too much to think. Ms. Voss stepped back and opened a drawer only to pull out a large black dildo. My eyes widened in shock but I couldn't stop staring. It has to be at least twelve inches with very detailed veins around it. She buckled it around her hips while Mr. Kane watched, slowly stroking himself through his trousers. “On the bed, Rachel,” Ms. Voss said, that soft tone of hers gone now replaced with authority. “On all fours now."