Wet And Messy Story Novels & Stories

She spins around and drops to her knees in the puddle of our mess, looking up at me with those mascara-streaked, tear-filled eyes. "More, Caleb? Let me worship it… Clean your cock with my throat, fuck my face till I choke and puke! I’m your greedy, crying slutty sister, use me again!" I grab her chin hard, my thumb forcing her mouth wide open as I stroke my still-throbbing cock, veins bulging, glistening with her juices and my cum. The whole room stinks of raw sex, sweat, squirt, and thick seed. She stares up at me, blubbering, tongue hanging out like a desperate, broken little dog ready for more.

i quickly said sorry and told him i brought his juice before leaving his room with my heart pounding in my chest and my pussy so wet that i can feel it dripping . I ran all the way to my room, i quickly lock the door before striping myself and rush to climb my bed, i laid on my back before i raise up my legs so i will be able to touch myself properly, i imagine my dad fingers in my pussy as i insert two of my fingers and begin's to fuck my self, imagine his long and straight fingers pleasure me till i scream his name,, "Ahhh..uhmmm"

Hot water spilled onto her hand, instantly turning it red. Cameron rushed in and held her in his arms, his face full of disappointment. "Hazel, when did you become so vicious? I know you don't like Winona, but how could you hurt her? You've let me down!" Cameron did not glance at me again and left with her in his arms. "I didn't!" My tears fell involuntarily. I thought, 'Cameron, there are security cameras! Look at the security footage! Forget it, I don't want to explain myself anymore.'

The apartment’s silence presses against me, the air heavy, as if the story’s heat is choking the room. I keep going, the words filthier: "He spreads my ass cheeks, his fingers sliding along my wet pussy, teasing my entrance. 'You’re soaked, slut,' he growls, and I moan, loud, reckless, the sound echoing. His thumb circles my clit, slow, torturous, until I’m bucking, begging for his cock. He unzips his pants, his dick thick, veined, the head glistening with precum. He rubs it against my slit, coating himself in my juices, and I whimper, my cunt desperate." My thighs press together, my pussy soaking through my shorts, the fabric sticking to my skin. I want to touch myself, but I don’t, not yet

My sneakers slipped on the wet ground but he kept me steady pulling me toward a small equipment storage shed near the edge. The door was unlocked and we tumbled inside slamming it shut behind us. The space was tightly stacked with balls, nets and mats, barely enough room for both of us. Water dripped from our clothes and hair and we stood there breathing hard, still laughing. “Fuck that came out of nowhere,” I gasped pushing my wet cap back. My short hair clung to my forehead and the soaked binder made my tits feel heavier even bound down. My jeans clung to my legs outlining the curve of my hips a little too much now that they were wet.

Well, I have to disagree today because dirty, wet, slippery taboo sex was the best because of the way my toes curled. The way electric waves through my veins, and the way my heart pounded against my chest – all this as my aunt's husband leaned down and kissed my lips while she whispered dirty words in my ears, asking me how her husband tasted. Heavens, I would give anything for this to happen again.

Until I open my eyes and dump once again this feeling. Fine Missamy! Enough! My clothes are getting wet already because of your tears! If you are just looking for the warmth of my body, just say so… What? What did you just say Jeff? Warmth of your body? Are you now insane Jeff? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

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So finally the moment which many of you were waiting for is here. Ruhi has finally confessed her feelings. And how many of you were shocked to see Advay and Samaira here...?? If you guys dont know who they are, then lemme tell you. Advay Sharma and Samaira Sharam are characters from my very first story " wet in the rain of love." It's a sweet romantic story, completely opposite of I H H. you all can find this story on GoodNovel only, after searching the same of the story or just visit my profile.

He started to blink nonstop as his heart began to race wildly. He really hated body contact, but he somehow didn't hate these feelings, or probably because his junior brother had taken over, since his third leg had begun to rise immediately. Getting hold of the hand that was around his waist, he tried to pull it, but Emma refused to budge. She clung onto him tightly and pressed her face to his back, while the droplet of water was falling on her, from his hair. The sweet Aroma of lavender assaulted her nose and sent shivers down her spine, as his tight butt cheeks were pressing to her stomach, due to their difference in height.