Zenitsu Hot Novels & Stories

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

He pushes me on top, my torso crushed against the cold wood, my hips raised, offered. “Stay like that,” he said. I feel his fingers dig into the flesh of my buttocks, spreading them roughly. The cool air caresses my exposed sex, and I shiver. —Isadora. She walks closer, her heels clicking on the floor. I turn my head just enough to see her kneeling behind me. His fingers brush my intimate lips, then sink into me without preamble. “She’s always so wet,” she chuckles. What a little whore. Kael grunts in approval. I feel the bed of his fingers on my skin, then something cold and metallic slides against my entrance.

“Well… well, does it matter? I feel better having her suffer right here.” Pausing for a brief moment, Kim began “you need an heir, she can't give that to you.” Then pulling herself closely to his chest, perhaps the touch of her titties on his chest will make him reconsider this time. “why don’t you try that with me. I am young too.” Her alluring voice came to play as she intentionally pressed and brushed her hooters onto his chest. He smiled. “hmmm”. His cunny smile continued “hmm...”. Then his eyes narrowed while gazing at her calmly “hmm... you don’t understand what you ask for”.

Dante: Send me a nude photo or at least your breasts with a head shot. Do I dare do what Dante asks? I am consumed with panic and my blood gets hot within. Blake's calling my phone, it's enough to make me sick. My stomach churns as vomit heaves it's way out of me. I force it into the trash. I quickly chug mouth wash and grab my hair brush. My shirt has a zipper and I remove it. The clasps of my bra are removed easily. My phone is held over my head with my selfie stick. I throw my chest back and push my shoulders out to make my breasts look bigger. The send button is beneath my fingers and if I press it, it will save Blake's career. I hit send and Dante sends more photos of himself to me. We'

Strong fingers, with calluses at the tips that added another layer of sensation. She wanted to cry out in protest when at last he lifted his mouth from her breasts but then he licked the hollow at the base of her throat and slid his mouth up to place a string of kisses along her jawline. She tilted her head back to give him better access. He took advantage of the opportunity to replace the kisses with little tiny bites that sent heat from her neck straight to her core. His warm hands slid down her arms and came around to undo the snap on her jeans. The slide of the zipper was a loud rasp in the room.

"I need to feel inside you." “Inside your hot wet pussy..” A slow smile spread across Hinata's face, a victory. She released him, stepped back, and kicked off her sandals. With a fluid, graceful motion, she hiked down her training pants, revealing her bare thighs, and lowered herself onto him, taking him deep inside her. “Ohhh fuck…yes your pussy feels so gooood”..

She questions and I smile as I applaud her. "It was beautiful. And to think your round self could dance. "I reply and tease. "Hey! I'm not round, nor fat. I'm just thick. And so are you. "She replies, and I burst into a fit of laughter. Johan is a cute shortie, who is indeed thick. She has a portable stature and isn't in any way fat. I just felt like pulling her legs. I watch her open her legs, and out the phone between her legs. Back up there, somewhere.

But what could I do after having experienced a fetish with that man and being even more in need of something like that? The men in the movie caught my attention because they were all bald or with very short hair, and this reminded me of Pablo for obvious reasons, not to mention the muscles and penises of all sizes. So soon I was removing my pajamas and opening my nightstand to get my vibrator. The pink and cylindrical device emitted a small buzz when I turned it on, and started to vibrate in my hand, before I put it between my legs.

After a hot massage that built up waves of pleasure, Tina slowly lowered her face, her lips touching the tip of Gito's shaft, her tongue slowly circling that sensitive area, sucking gently like liquid honey, her hands continuing to rub the base. The wet and warm sensation of Tina's mouth made Gito arch his back, "Ah... Tina... your mouth... suck deeper," he moaned, his hands gently pressing Tina's head. The girl continued her service, her mouth swallowing deeper, her tongue slipping into the veins, making rhythmic back and forth movements, Tina's moaning vibrations adding to the friction. Gito gripped the sofa tightly, his climax rising like lava, "Yes... Tina... I'm almost... keep going!" h