Zack Dickson Onlyfans Novels & Stories

Part One: Zachariah Hunter ZOE My name is Zoe Daniels, and on the day I turned eighteen, I became an Only Fans model. My mother, who had just lost her husband a few years ago and was still reeling from the aftermath of taking care of an only daughter who was very rebellious, lost it. Without batting an eyelid, she gave me a choice. If I was going to become an Only Fans model, then I wasn't going to do it under her roof.

The relief of the cool air on her skin was instant. She stared at her big boobs in front of the full length mirror for a few minutes, caressing and squeezing them softly before she grabbed her phone and saw a Direct Message waiting for her on OnlyFans from the big spender, User9982. User9982: You have the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen. I cannot stop thinking about them. Shine bit her lip. The $2,000 tip was still sitting in her balance. She felt a surge of confidence. Shine: Thank you. They are a lot of work, trust me.

"I hope you don't mind, I woke up with your cock inside me and horny as hell." "Not at all," you said. "Feel free to wake me up like this any time." "I'll remember that," she grinned, then kissed you for a while as you fucked softly. When it ended she slowed her hips. "I didn't end up posting anything at all to OnlyFans last night, is it OK if I take a picture with your dick? I'm thinking a caption like 'Sorry, finally got to meet Daddy's Dick last night. WOW.'" You snorted softly and slid your hands from her thighs to her ass and squeezed. "I don't know about the caption, but you can take the picture."

There’s so much of it on Zak’s fingers. Zak hands were on my legs as he stroked my legs up and down lovingly, giving special attention to my thighs. After I had relaxed, his hands spread my legs wide apart, and I felt my pussy being exposed to him. He can see my pussy stretch right in front of his face in this position. I wanted to die from humiliation. “Zak…this position is embarrassing!” I told Zak as I turned my face sideways. “Your pussy is beautiful. Don’t worry, I love everything about you,” Zak replied with a smile.

He had earned the title of a spoiled heir. "Brat." Tristan swatted at Zachary's head, but Zachary dodged it. Just then, Kiki stepped out of the livestreaming room. "Zac, the fans want to see you." Zachary hesitated, clearly reluctant. He had originally set up the account to help Kiki make a lot of money, and while the money was flowing in now, the fans constantly demanded to see him. He wasn't fond of appearing on camera. If only there were a way for someone to take his place on screen.

Zara's POV “Oh God, Daddy,” I moaned, my head pressing back into the pillows as my body started to shake harder. “I’m gonna come… please… don’t stop… it feels so fucking good.” He didn’t stop. He kept fingering me fast and deep, his fingers curling and rubbing that spot inside me while the vibrator buzzed hard on my swollen clit. “Come for me, little dove,” he growled, his voice rough and commanding. “Come all over my fingers. Let me feel this tight pussy squeeze me while you fall apart.”

I rubbed faster, chasing the edge he’d pushed me toward. Another message popped up immediately. Big D: You’re so sexy, Jayla. I need to feel that pussy. My entire body froze mid-grind. Jayla. He’d used my real name. No one on OnlyFans knew that name. My profile had no face reveals, no location, no links. I was careful. Paranoid, even. The only people who knew were family and a handful of old high school friends who had no idea about this side of me. My heart hammered against my ribs, a mix of fear and confused arousal twisting low in my belly. Who the hell was he?

I’ve imagined this so many times… It’s even better than I imagined. He presses his hands down either side of my head on the pillow, lifting himself up just enough that I can slip his boxers down his legs and uncage the beast within. Holy shit... A beast it is indeed. Yeah, I was definitely going to feel that in the morning. Zack smirks as he watches my eyes grow wide at the sight of his solid monster, saliva filling my mouth when he slowly runs his hand down his abs and grazes his fingertips at his bobbing length.

I just rolled my eyes upon is response. " Did someone see you after you left?" I asked but he did just seen the message. Thick faced! I just scroll down to F******k to check if there's a rumour of mine. I feel so relieved when I found none. I visited Zack's fan groups and aside from his pictures, nothing about us has been posted. I scrolled down and met a lot of his pictures. My eyes widened upon seeing his half naked photos. It was when he did a photoshoot from Cassandra's the same agency.

The cool air hit my clit and I twitched. “Look at that,” the woman murmured. “Soaked before we even start.” Dickson ignored her. He pushed two fingers inside me without warning. Deep. Curling. Finding the spot that made my knees threaten to buckle. I locked them and forced myself to stay still. He fucked those fingers in and out slow, watching my face the whole time. “Posture holds,” he said. “Flexibility next.” He pulled his fingers free, shiny with me, and wiped them across my lower lip. “Open.”