The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8, Chapter 9: The Knight’s Passion
Angela comes face to face with Sir Kevin again. What will happen when she remembers the knight’s passion?
Angela comes face to face with Sir Kevin again. What will happen when she remembers the knight’s passion?
Jim’s curiosity is getting to him
The rogue celebrates their victory over the naga with his harem at the start of the final novel!
– “I think I know what you need”… Danny told me that in half whisper. I could hear his voice trembling and all I could do is take a deep breath.
He stood up, knelt in front of me and pulled my hips up his legs. I was still lying on the bed and my arms lied freely above my head as I looked at him and saw him smile.
My back in a perfect bow – he could adjust my body easily to his moves.
Danny grabbed my waist and went all the way inside. His face changed and he closed his eyes.
He didn’t move, just stayed like that and I wanted him to do it again.
“How does it feel baby?” I asked.
– “Ahhh…”…. Oh God!! I wanted him so much!!
I tensed my muscles and pressed the ones near the entrance of my cunny hard and started tensing the ones deep inside rhythmically.
– “Mina!!!”… Danny screamed my name and he wanted to say something more, but he just stopped and looked at me. He bent over me, took my hands and pulled me up so I was close to him again in a tight hug and it was even easier for me to tense the muscles more.
His face was so amazing!!! I loved the way he looked at me.
I wanted to make him enjoy every second we spent together. As he closed his hands around my waist I pushed against him so I could feel him very deep again. I kept tensing my muscles and looked deep into his eyes as I made my pelvis circle very slowly.
Danny kissed my chest tenderly and then started sucking on my right breast. I pulled his chin up a bit and started kissing him while I kept circling faster.
It felt like in heaven.
I couldn’t get enough of his lips and his body. I was in a kind of trance; it felt like we were one body and one heart.
So close together! It was so intimate and exciting!
I stopped moving.
He looked at me, put his hand on my breast and pressed it. “Please, please don’t stop!”
” I won’t stop Danny…”
Slowly, I moved a bit up so he was just a little inside me. I tensed my muscles hard again and pressed my pelvis hard against his again.
– “I can’t hold it!”
“Try just one more second, baby” … I winked and he smiled.
I started moving faster up and down and let him get harder in every time. He got very hard and in that moment I kissed him and felt a warm liquid pouring deep inside me. My body started shivering and I bit his tongue a little. I wanted more, so much more of him!!!
He grabbed my waist and pressed me against him even more and I almost lost my grip as I started coming, but Danny was holding me so tight.
I wanted to scream, to laugh and cry in the same time.
Such a nice feeling in my tummy!
“Oh Danny, it feels so good!” I whispered it to his lips.
(He smiled and I couldn’t stop looking at his eyes and his face. He was just perfect!
He was one of the rare guys that could just go on after an orgasm and that was exactly what I hoped for.)
– “Then you will probably like this!” I saw a hint of that smile again… and in the next second he just turned me around and took me from behind. I loved the way he stretched my cunny on the way in and I had a hard time controlling myself from cumming.
My whole body was on fire. The more he moved the more I wanted him.
” You’re right, I love it!!”
That made him get wilder.
– “I love your pussy, so warm and still so wet from all the com” he laughed and pulled me very hard toward him so I ended up on my knees and with my head on the bed.
Ohhh… he knew how to get me.
I put one hand on my lower back and took his hand that was resting there.
That made it easier for me to move with him. It made him easier to pull me like in a rodeo.
I pulled his hand hard every time he got in and it made him go deeper and deeper. He was holding my waist tight and pulling me. Then he leaned over me, grabbed my breast with one hand and pressed it.
– “Man, you are so soft…..” laughter… I knew that he’s going to say something like… “and you have no clue how sexy your butt looks every time I thrust…”
He slapped my butt and squeezed it as he got in again.
“Oh my God, who’s naughty now??!!” I said and he started laughing again… – “You’re right, I am…” and he thrust his pelvis hard on every word he said. I grabbed his butt and squeezed it too.
I was too excited and I started coming. My body begun to wind and I pushed my body even more against him.
He stopped moving and suddenly went down and started sucking on my pussy. I screamed! His tongue went in and licked all of the com he could get.
…
It just made me come more! And he didn’t plan to stop licking on me. It was so unreal. I was lying on my tummy and was squeezing the sheet beneath my body. It got soaked by sweat in just a couple of minutes. All I could do was try to breathe and com more. As soon as I stopped I started coming again. Danny’s mouth felt so good. It’s the first time I ever realized that I was multiorgasmic.
It felt like we were doing this forever. And I didn’t want it to end.
“Danny I can’t believe how this feels!!!!”
– “Awww baby… ” he got up and looked at me. “I IS unreal! and… you’re so sweet…. down there I mean” he laughed again.
God, he was sexy!
“Am I? … Let me check something then…”
I pushed him to the bed and knelt between his legs. – “Oh my God, Mina! You sure want this??!”
He looked surprised.
“Of course I want it, or should I miss something that delicious…?”
He took a deep breath and I started licking over his tummy, all the way down to his balls.
I kept stroking tenderly there with my fingers as I slowly let my tongue glide over his dick all the way to the tip. A drop of precum appeared on his tip before I got there.
I closed my lips around the tip and started licking on the lower part of it – at the skinfold. Danny sighed. He grabbed my hand and was holding it harder every time I moved my tongue.
It was hard to do slowly, I wanted him so much.
The way he was breathing showed me how much he enjoyed it.
I relaxed and let him get deeper into my mouth. Then I started moving.
He was very excited. I wanted it so much!
It felt so good to taste him… I started sucking on his dick hard and heard him whisper, almost breathless: “Oh God!!!”
He started coming into my mouth and I couldn’t stop sucking on it. He tasted way too good and I wanted more.
He started stroking over my hair. I looked at him and smiled. “Ready?”
– “You’re not gonna…. “I started sucking on his dick again before he could even finish what he wanted to say.
– “Oh my God, Mina!! What are you doing??!!!”
“Bringing you to heaven baby…”
He smiled and pressed my hand more.
He came too soon first time and I wanted him to enjoy this one. We were both young, and not that experienced, so it was kind of trying out our fantasies. I had no clue what I was doing, so I just tried to follow his reactions and do something that makes him feel that way.
I could feel him get harder again, then I pressed the sensitive spot at his perineum as I felt it twitch.
He closed his eyes as I started moving faster again and pressing harder. I saw that he loved it.
Danny’s body was trembling for a second and all his muscles got so tense as he started coming again in my mouth.
It was even more then the last time and I loved his taste.
I licked the last drop of his com as he lifted his head to have a look at me. He had such a grin on his face!
Danny pulled me up and hugged me very close.
“Don’t know about me, but you are as sweet as honey” I said.
– “Baby I’m so happy!” he whispered…
I kissed his eyes and he pulled me even closer and kissed my lips passionately.
I was lying on him and I also let my head fall to his chest and rest there.
It felt so good …everywhere… on my skin, on my lips, in my body and in my heart. Danny was everywhere and I didn’t want him on any other place then there.
It was afternoon already and we decided to order something from the kitchen, since we were both pretty exhausted.
It would take twenty minutes until it’s there. Just enough time for a shower.
We couldn’t let go from each other. I pulled him to the bathroom and into the shower. It was so tempting to watch him move across the room. His body was so exciting and I loved every move he made.
As we entered the shower and closed the small door we were so close together. There wasn’t much place for us to move.
“Hello there” I said
– “Hello…” …he smiled.
I stroked over his chest, then to the flank, to his waist and his butt. “You feel so good under my fingers”.
He just grabbed my breasts and pressed me against the wall. I let the warm water run over us and the shower was suddenly full of steam. Then I pulled Danny closer and kissed him very slowly. I stroked over his lips with my tongue and then lifted my leg and placed it around his waist while my foot was resting on the wall behind him.
He put his arms on my waist and was holding me in place. I took a shower gel from the small shelf and poured some over my neck and breasts. It had the exciting scent of peaches, mango and a hint of tangerine in it.
I put my hands on Danny’s and moved them to my back so he came closer. He liked the scent on my skin and he bit my ear a little.
I wanted him so much. It was so hard to hold the urges. I came very close to him and wiped my breasts over his chest and tummy till there were lots of bubbles all over our bodies. He got very excited, and he just grabbed my hips and leaned me against the wall when I felt him thrusting hard against me. He was so deep inside!
God! It felt so good!!!
Over and over again… every time was like the first time, the only difference was that my appetite for him grew bigger.
I was all slippery… inside and on the outside. Danny smiled and pushed harder. All I could do was close my eyes and let him get as deep in as he could. I was holding myself on his arms and I could feel every tension he had in his muscles.
I imagined what happened inside me if all his muscles got so hard.
I put both my legs around his hips and pressed hard. Danny started thrusting very fast and in the next second I squirted all over him. He went down a little and bit my left nipple. He looked up to me and I saw that smile and that look in his eyes. Then he bit a little more and I closed my eyes tightly. It hurt but made me all excited again and it needed just few more moves till I started coming again.
I dig my nails into Danny’s biceps and he screamed and then came with me.
I just loved to watch his face when he was loosing all the control and letting his body go.
We heard the doorbell. And someone entered the room.
Must be our order. We were standing very still until we heard the door again.
All I could feel was Danny, inside me and getting hard again.
“Baby, I can’t get enough… any ideas what I should do?” I smiled and looked deep into his eyes…
– “How about trying over and over”
Yessss!!
He grabbed me, turned me around and started fucking me from behind. He pressed me against the wall and I lifted my leg up to my chest and was holding it there.
It opened my pussy more to him and he was sliding in and out so hard that I stopped breathing. Then I felt another squirt that was about to burst out and he pressed my nipples very hard again. I screamed his name out!
I just wasn’t sure where we got that energy from. We finally got to rest.
Danny took me and carried me back into the room. I felt so weak and he was smiling as he saw my face.
– “Looks like someone had some fun!” he was laughing again.
And I just couldn’t resist him! He is such a tease!!
“I won’t complain but you look a bit tired too.” I poked him a bit.
– “Of course I am, I mean, we didn’t stop for like 12 hours… ”
Laughter. I hugged him close.
– “Let’s go to bed and see what’s there… I’m starving”
He put his bath robe on took a place on the large bed and I pulled the small carriage closer. Then I seat in front of him and put my legs over his so we had enough place between us to put all the food on the bed.
I took all the plates from the carriage and ordered them between our legs. Danny took a pillow and leaned on it.
He closed his eyes and smiled.
I took a piece of a forest fruits pie, dipped it into the cream and slowly touched his lips with it. He opened his mouth and tasted it. I think he liked it since he smiled again.
Mmmmm…
In that moment he was just my little angel that needed some rest. And I wanted to make it comfortable for him. And tasty too…
I took different fruit pieces and kept feeding him. Then I slowly moved the plates, took a piece of a peach and bit it. I came closer to him and kissed him. He bit the peach and then kissed me passionately.
Suddenly he grabbed me by my knees and pulled them, so I fell on the bed and was lying there a bit surprised. Danny started laughing and looked at me.
He took a couple pieces of pie and fed me just like I fed him before.
Then he took a half of an apricot, looked into my eyes, looked at the fruit and shoved it into my pussy.
I almost came as he did that. But then I felt his fingers pushing the apricot deeper and moving in and out. He still didn’t have enough…
“Dannyyyy!!!”
– “I know” and as he said that, he moved down and started licking around my clit. Then he just sucked on it and that made the pressure in my pussy so hard to stand.
I came so hard and Danny moved down and started licking inside my pussy. Then I felt him sucking very hard on it till he got the apricot out. He took it out and looked at me.
– “Wanna try?” He bit it and then came closer so I could take a bite too.
It was a bit salty and sourly in the same time and then I felt the sweetness of the apricot.
– “You taste so … ahhh… amazing!”
He came up and kissed me. Then he ate the rest of the apricot.
I pulled him and kissed him again. Danny looked at me and smiled.
– “You know… I’m still hungry…”
I saw his hand moving toward the plates again and I just closed my eyes.
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You favorite friends with benefits return in the third installment of Speech Class. This is a direct sequel to the sequel so you may want to read the first two first. I might write some more, but I might write a story with another theme.
Seriously hot muscle guy with a huge cock gives me a taste of his meat
Alice confesses her feelings to Mary.
Sven has to perform under pressure and cum in his sister’s pussy!
The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Mary and Diane in the Bathroom
Note: This takes place in Chapter 6 while Mark and Mary are eating dinner at the Japanese Steakhouse.
There were still hours to kill before I made my Pact with the Devil, tonight. And I was nervous as hell.
Mark suggested Samurai’s Japanese Steakhouse out on Mountain Highway in Spanaway as a pleasant way to take my mind off my worries. The closer to midnight the worst my nerves became. I didn’t think I could eat, but it sounded better than doing nothing. On the outside, the restaurant resemble nothing more than a warehouse. Between the corrugated metal walls and a tin roof made me stare at Mark as if he was crazy. This couldn’t be a nice restaurant. Or even a clean one.
“C’mon, Mare,” Mark said.
Mare was his pet name for me. It was somehow a diminutive of Mary. As if Mary could get any shorter. I mean Mare even has just as many letters. But, I liked it when he called me Mare. And filly, the name he called me when we’re getting frisky. It made me feel like I was wild horse, running free and only a mighty stallion could tame me. I was still struggling to find a nickname for Mark. In bed, I called him my big stallion. But you couldn’t call someone that in public. So I just called him Mark.
Inside the restaurant you wouldn’t know its part of a shitty warehouse. Rice paper walls and dark wood made it seem like a traditional Japanese house. The art on the walls were reproduction Japanese woodcarvings and watercolor painting. Simple, austere pieces of birds, flowers, waterfalls, or Mt. Fuji with a Haiku written in Japanese characters down the side. The waitresses were dressed in simple kimonos, black, with red flowers and cinched with red, wide sashes tied in elaborate bows at the small of the back.
The waitress led us to a circular table with a black, flat grill in the center. Another couple was already sitting there; a boorish man, short and round, his black hair greased back and dressed in an ill fitting, gray suit and red silk shirt without a tie. His date was a very attractive woman, porcelain face surrounded by black ringlets of hair. Her lips were pouty and begging to be kissed, covered in a dark red lipstick. She wore a sleek red dress, fitting tightly to her curves and falling to her ankles. There was a slit up the right side and her gorgeous right leg was clad in black, thigh-high fishnet and held up by a lacy garter belt. With her legs crossed, her right leg was proudly displayed through the slit. She turned as I set down next to her, eyes lighting up with interest. The dress was low cut, with a dipping oval cutout that exposed the snowy curves of her breasts. A ruby encrusted, silver pendant nestled in her cleavage.
“Hi, I’m Diane,” she said, warmly.
“I’m Mary and this is my boyfriend, Mark,” I introduced, smiling warmly at Diane.
“I’m Keith,” the boorish man said. He started to say something, when his phone started to ring. Without even excusing himself, he answered the phone, turning away from Diane and talking quietly.
“That’s the second time he’s done that,” Diane complained to me.
“Have you been dating long?” I asked.
She shook her head. “First date, and let me tell you it’ll be the last one. I think I’m done with online dating for a while.”
I giggled. “Well, I’ll keep you company, anyway,” I said, adjusting my posture to emphasize my chest in the white, corset dress I was wearing. I saw her eyes flicker down at my cleavage for a moment and a ghost of smile play on her red lips.
Keith hung up the phone and immediately started badgering Mark about sports, mainly the Seattle Seahawks. Mark clearly wasn’t a sports guy, unlike my ex-boyfriend, Mike, and he muddled along as best he could. Keith didn’t seem to notice, or maybe he just didn’t care, and started going in on a tirade about how this year the Seahawks were going to the Super Ball and that the refs better screw them over like last time. Not once did Keith acknowledge his date at all. What an asshole.
A waitress took our orders and a few minutes latter a Japanese chef arrived with a tray full of cooking supplies. He oiled the grill and started impressively dicing the meat and vegetables, tossing food into the air. He was quite talented, making funny jokes. It was clearly a well rehearsed and pretty impressive performance. He somehow sliced an onion and stacked it into a cone with some amazingly fast knifework, and then steam started to pour out the top, like a little onion volcano. I clapped my hands, delightedly, and then set one causally on Diane’s thigh.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Diane smile at me, grabbing a piece of grilled meat with her chopsticks and popping it into her mouth. Mark saw my hand on her thigh and winked at me, squeezing my own thigh supportively. Diane shifted in her seat causing my hand to slip down between her thighs; she smiled even more broadly.
Feeling real bold, I turned towards Diane, allowing my short skirt to ride up and spread my legs, flashing my naked pussy at her. Diane held up a piece of meat on her chopsticks and said, “You just have to try this.” As she brought it to my lips, her other hand slipped down and rubbed deliciously at my vulva for a moment and I moaned appreciatively. Her finger’s came away damp and she licked them, savoring my flavor.
“I gotta use the restroom,” Diane said, causally. Her date was on his phone for the third time and didn’t seem to even hear her.
“I’ll join you,” I answered, just as causally.
I kissed Mark as I rose and he whispered, “Have fun.” Mark was a great guy, very understanding. I’m glad I decided to stay with him.
In the bathroom, Diane wasted no time, pushing me up against the counter and plunging her tongue into my mouth. I sat up on the counter and wrapped my legs around her hips, my skirt riding up. I shoved my hand down her blouse and played with her firm, naked breast and hard nipple. I felt her nipple and marveled at how fat it was as I rolled it between my fingers. Diane loosened the laces on my corset and my breast popped out and she bent down, kissing my freckled orbs and then sucking one of my tiny, dusky nipples into her mouth. Her lips were firm and gentle she felts so good nursing my tit.
There was a gasp and we froze, my nipple in Diane’s lips, my hand down her blouse, as one of the waitress walked in. Her olive skinned flushed and she looked down at the floor and quickly walked into the stall. Their was the rustle of fabric and then she started peeing. I was disturbed by how erotic the sound was and was glad Diane started sucking at my nipple again, distracting me.
“Are you always this eager to fuck strange women in a bathroom?” I asked as she stroked my thigh.
“When I go clubbing, I love fucking strange women in the bathroom,” she moaned and then sucked my other nipple into her mouth.
“What about your date?” I asked, confused.
“I’m bi,” she answered. “Girls are fun, but I prefer men for long-term relationships.” She slid down and spread my thighs and licked up my wet slit. “What about you? You left your date quick enough.”
I thought for a moment and realized that I was bisexual as well, all Mark’s doing. “Mark knows what we’re doing,” I answered. “He likes watching me with other women. Sometimes we share them or watch each other. It’s so hot!”
There was a soft moan from the stall. I smiled, realizing the waitress was masturbating.
“Wow, wish I had a guy that special,” Diane said, then stuck her tongue deep into my pussy
“Lick my clit, you fucking slut!” I moaned, wanting the waitress to know what was going on. “Eat my pussy, you nasty whore.” Diane seemed to like the dirty names, because her tongue was really digging into my pussy. I shuddered on her face when she suddenly nipped my clit. “Oh, you’re making me cum! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I gripped her curly, black hair and flooded her mouth with my juices.
Diane stood up, face smeared with my juices. I kissed her, enjoying my musk on her lips, spicy and sweet. “God, you’re a squirter,” Diane said, breathlessly.
“Fuck, you know your way around a pussy!” I panted and she smiled, proudly.
I pushed Diane back against a tiled wall and slid down, pushing her skirt to the side to find her a lacy, black thong. I pulled it off and her pussy was covered by curly, black hair, neatly trimmed, her pussy wet and pink at the center. She smelled tangy and sweet and I ran my tongue through the forest of black hair and across her juicy labia. She tasted heavenly.
“Ohh, you’re tongue is nice, cuntrag!” Diane moaned. “Eat my sloppy pussy until I cum all over your slutty face!”
There was another muffled groan from the waitress in the stall as I dug my tongue deep into the warm wetness of her pussy. My hands gripped her firm ass, pulling her had against my mouth, stuffing my tongue as deep as I could inside her. She writhed, fucking herself on my tongue, smearing juices all over my face.
“God, you’re a good muff diver!” Diane moaned. “Fuck that nasty tongue up my twat, you fucking cuntrag!”
She grabbed my hair and ground her pussy on my face, using me as a fucktoy. It was so nasty, and my own snatch getting itchy again. I slipped a finger down and started fingering my own pussy, digging in deeply and searching for my G-Spot. Diane was moaned wordlessly, shuddering on my face and her pussy contracting on my tongue. I found my G-Spot and joined Diane in a mind-numbing, shuddering orgasm.
“That was amazing!” she purred, letting go of my hair. I stumbled back, falling spread leg on the floor.
“Yeah!” I stood up, brushing dirt from my ass and stumbled to the sink, my legs weak from my intense orgasm.
I turned on a faucet and started to rinse the pussy juices off my nose and cheeks, leaving some on my lips for Mark to taste. Diane joined me, she looked just as messy as I did. The toilet flushed and the waitress slowly walked out, flushed and breathless. There was a shy smile on her face and she washed her sticky fingers off in the third sink.
“We should get back,” I said. “Before your date misses you.”
Diane rolled her eyes. “He’s probably still on the phone. Christ, what a dick!”
The waitress snorted in laughter and we eyed her. She looked shyly away and finished washing her hands and walked out of the bathroom.
“We should do this again,” I suggested, watching the waitress’s shapely ass through the kimono before she disappeared through the door
“Yeah, I’ll take you to this hot club, the Clam Diver and we’ll have a lot of fun in the bathroom,” she said. “No boyfriends, though, it’s a girls only kinda place.”
“Sure, sounds fun.” We swapped phone numbers, kissed one last time.
Keith was still on the phone and hardly noticed that Diane returned. Mark stood up and I kissed him, letting him taste Diane’s delicious cunt. “Thank you,” I whispered as he held out my chair, like a gentleman.
Mark smiled. “You seemed more relaxed.”
I speared a slice of steak and realized as I chewed that Mark was right. I felt more relaxed. I was having so much fun with Diane that I completely forgot about the fact I was about to sell my soul to the Devil. Diane was very a special woman and I wondered what are next liaison would be like. I smiled and speared some diced vegetables and popped them into my mouth.
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Thankyou for your comments on the pilot. I promise that the rest will be of a decent lenghth. But again, please voice your opinions!
Heya readers! Sorry for the hiatus, I got stuck trying to think of a new plot for a while and scrapped slot of ideas before landing on this one. Putting myself aside, welcome and enjoy!
Wife gets fucked by husband and his best friend
This is a fantasy about my sexy neighbor
A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy!
Finally Michelle graduated from Massage School and now all she needed was to gather some clients. She had scheduled a massage for a gentleman and was excited to have the opportunity to perform her very first massage after learning everything that she did in school.
Before going to perform her massage, Michelle met up with her friends and to calm her nerves had smoked up and was really relaxed before leaving. Not only very relaxed, but she was also very horny. She waited a little while before heading to the massage, however, it didn’t help much. On the way to her massage, she could feel her panties becoming wet and all she wanted to do was feel a nice hard dick slide in between her pussy lips. As she was driving towards the clients house, she felt herself become more aroused and couldn’t wait for this massage to be over.
Arriving to the house and gathering her things, Michelle took a deep breath and walked in. After setting the massage table up and having the gentleman undress and get underneath the sheet, she walked in and she could just feel her panties become a little wetter. Michelle uncovers his back and puts some oil in her hand and warms it. As she places her hands onto his skin, she feels the heat rise through her fingers. She slowly massages the oil into his skin, with each passing movement, she feels her head lighten and the adrenaline rushing through her veins.
She notices that his arm is dangling over the edge of the table and she slides her body closer to his hand. She feels the slightest touch against her shaven legs and she wants to feel more. She bends slightly over his body and starts to massage his lower back, wrapping around his hips and towards his pelvis. As she moves her fingers towards his pelvis, she feels the tips of his fingers glide up and down her inner legs and thighs. He slowly slides his fingers up to her ass and she can feel the heat rising in between her legs. Michelle’s pussy becomes wet with passion and she can taste the sweetness of a dick. As she continues to move her hand to his pelvis, he turns onto his back.
She grabs a hold of his penis and starts to massage it, feeling it become hard in her hand, the adrenaline now rushes through her body. She feels his hand move up her ass and to the top of her panties. He tugs on them just enough to move them down her ass and passed her knees, she removing them all the way. She feels his fingers slowly inserting and exiting her wet, clean shaven pussy. She starts to moan and tightens her hand around his penis. As she moves her hands up and down, she bends her body over his and slowly guides his hard penis into her mouth. He feels the wetness and the twirling of her tongue around his hard, thick dick.
Michelle then feels his fingers move around to her ass and slowly moves them in and out of her ass. As she feels his fingers slide through the tightness of her ass, she engulfs his hard penis into her mouth. She then swallows him as he enters his fingers fully into his ass. He watches as her head slowly moves up and down over his penis. The adrenaline that is rushing through her body is so unbearable that she looses herself to another type of force.
Michelle finally removes her head from him and looks at him. All he hears is, “Get on the floor!”
Not wanting her to change her mind, he does just that, but says, “Have to be quiet, my wife is downstairs.”
Michelle looks at him and nods.
As Michelle removes her shirt as well as her bra, she slides her body of his. His notices the perfectly round breasts moving towards his face. As he reaches up to grab them, she slowly slides her wet pussy over his hard penis. He circles her round nipples with his tongue. Michelle is now floating on cloud nine as she slowly slides her hips over his body. Her wet pussy slides down on top of his penis, she takes a breath and pushes her body down on his. As she does, his penis is engulfed by her wet pussy.
Michelle slowly moves her hips back and forth against his body. She rides him so hard that she can feel the blood pumping between their bodies. She moves her body faster against his and engulfs his penis even more into her. She moans louder and he looks at her, she quiets herself as she pushes her pelvis into his.
After it was all said and done, he asked, “What came over her?”
She looked at him and stated that she had toked up before coming. He replied with keep that up and put me done for a standing appointment.
The next week, Michelle went prepared and was ready for an intense hour. Arriving at his home, she saw his wife on the couch watching a movie. Michelle walked passed said hello and went upstairs to set up her table.
He quickly undressed before Michelle could finish setting up her table. He quickly turned her around and guided her to the couch. He slid down her body to her waist and slid his hands up her legs to her waist. As he hiked her skirt up to expose her pussy, he could smell the sweetness of her pussy.
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Fantasy. No age specified, that’s on you. All works of fiction.
*Author’s Note: this is my first attempt at writing erotica and I decided to start it off slow to allow it to be built upon in later parts. I hope you you enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it. Rikter*
This set of stories is inspired by my boyfriend’s very sexy younger cousin! This episode is mainly based on a dream my boyfriend has involving him and his mates.
A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy!
Discovering it’s not a dream, she had been fucked.
This is my story for CAW 8.5, witches and sex is all im going to say.
Thomas is traveling with is Charmeleon when she goes into heat!
I read your guys comments and I’m glad aome of you guys want more. So I’ll give you guys what you desire. For those of you who are bitches and jackasses. Go read something else then. Cuz i already know what your reaction is gonna je when you read this and if you see mistakes. so fuck off.
Angela and her companions have to regroup after witness the terrifying prowess of their quarry: the dragon Dominari!
The world’s first futa sparks off an orgy in her dorm.
Things keep heating up in Orange Beach
Ashley was a tall, long legged, Latina with long blonde highlighted brown hair and whenever I would watch her, I had a feeling that in a way she was attracted to me too, or at least I thought she was. With that said, there still was no way I could pursue my feeling for her until one day when the opportunity innocently presented itself, or did Ashley in some way plan it.
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This is a fantasy about my principals wife
A brother spies on his showering sister.
Thanks for eading and I apologize a head of time for any mistakes.