Ben 10 sex story: Small problem. Chapter IV.
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Ben thrust himself forward his hard rod penetrating deep into the slick hot folds of Gwen’s tight cunt. Both of them gasped in pleasure as Gwen felt that cock suddenly invade her, stretching her insides in a way she had never known before and Ben felt her hot tightness wrap around his member. So hot and so tight her pussy was almost lovingly wrapped around him. They fit so perfectly into and around each other it was as if they were made for this shared pleasure.
Slowly. He had to move slowly or else he knew he would blow his load right then. Ben started to move his hips. Gwen closed her eyes and started to breath deeper and faster. Through her body she felt fire burning up and growing in intensity through her.
She gasped and tensed and he stopped, afraid that he was hurting her. Gwen shivered her breathing trembled. It felt so good. It was so much better than her fingers or what had happened in the bathroom. God it made her feel so wet to think about shoving her tiny cousin up inside her as a dildo. His every movement rubbing at her folds and driving her closer to an explosive orgasm. But this was so much better than that. A thousand, a million,and infinity better and he hadn’t done anything more than ram his rod inside her. She could feel him deep, so very deep inside her she had never thought it possible. He filled her up so completely.
Ben’s pace started to slowly build. The heat built between their bodies. They both started to groan as the powerful waves of pleasure started to churn and rise up through them. Gwen started to move, grinding her hips in pace with his thrusts. She could feel her g-spot rubbing on his dick. Lightning bolts fired through her with every delicate touch of that throbbing head. She could feel the dick twitching, pulsating inside her. Fire burned through her insides, radiating out from her pussy and spreading through to every inch of her body. Read the rest of this entry »
XXX Ben 10 story: Small problem. Chapter III.
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Ben closed the bathroom door calmly and walked toward the door. He needed some fresh air. Some fresh air and he would be fine.
He didn’t get five paces before he dropped to his knees, groaning in pain. His hands shot to his groin. He could feel the hardness fighting against the material of his jeans. His cock was so hard it hurt, hurt right up into his belly with a deep pulsing throb. He had never hurt like this before. He had never been this hard before.
Fumbling fingers struggled and fought. Victory as the button of his jeans popped open. Swift as XLR8 his jeans and underwear were around his knees. Five inches of rigid flesh was grateful for release. Thick dark coloured veins pulsated in time with his heartbeat making the whole organ twitch. He had been hard before but not like this, never even anything close to this. He had never been so horny in his life. Gwen had driven him insane with lust.
He couldn’t wait another second. His hand gripped his prick and started to rub and down along the hot shaft. This was no gentle ‘lets get warmed up’ rubbing, no, this was furious peak of desire ‘I need to cum or I’ll explode’ rubbing. His arm moved almost at a blur. He moved deeply as the fire that had smouldered inside now rose up and wound through him furiously. His body was hot yet he felt cold. His thoughts broke down into images, simple but wonderful images.
Images of Gwen. Standing above him, playing with her dripping pussy. Squeezing her hard nipples as she moaned his name. Gwen kissing, licking and sucking the head of his cock. Throwing her head back and moaning deeply as he blew his load all over her face landing in her open mouth, running down her chin, splashing across her chest. She would put her hands up and rub his cream over her tits. Squeezing, rubbing and pinching her nipples and all the while her cunt would drip her juices. The lips pink and swollen, her clit harder than his cock was right now. She would beg him to fuck her. He would make her scream his name as they orgasmed ad he would keep on fucking her, keep on filling her with buckets of cum as she constantly begged for more. Read the rest of this entry »
Cartoon sex story: Dexter’s Laboratory – Experimental
Dexter carefully put a single drop of yellow liquid into a large beaker of blue liquid. The formula instantly turned red and when it didn’t explode, a smile spread on his face. “I have done it, my greatest invention ever is finished.” He held the bottle up triumphantly for a minute and smiled.
The bottle was snatched out of his hands and he stared around his lab in surprise. Dede was holding the bottle and stared at the liquid. “Pretty colour.” She said in her high pitched voice. “Dede, please be careful. That is my latest triumph. It is the consequence of forty eight hours of work and if you destroy it now I will introduce you to the working end of my plasma rifle.” Dede giggled and put the bottle down, but wouldn’t take her eyes off of it. “What does it do Dexter?” Deter sighed and moved the bottle out of her reach. “If you must know, you simpleton. It is a formula to avoid plastic surgery. Once imbibed, this liquid will alter a person’s genetic structure and purify it. It will rid a person of the genes that give them bad acne, or weight problems and transform them into, what in genetic terms could be considered, a perfect human. Plastic surgeons would pay me millions just to keep this formula off of the market. But I intend to sell it and make billions.” He laughed maniacally. Dede watched him make his speech with a bored expression on her face. “Uh-huh, does it work?” Dexter stopped laughing and stared at Dede angrily, trust her to find a way to spoil his celebration. “No, as of yet a test upon a human subject has not commenced. But such a test is being premeditated.” He began to move away, onto the next experiment. “Now, you obtuse woman, depart from this location and leave me in peace.” Dede ignored him and continued to stare at the liquid.
Dexter activated his computer and began to type in a long equation. Next project, a working warp drive. He was going to show that it could be built and he would make millions selling the design to NASA, billions for a working prototype. It would be delicate work, his most challenging to date. But he felt he was up to the task. “Lets see, perhaps generating a micro-black hole and manipulating the gravity field. Yes, that would work. Why bother pushing the ship through space, when you can just bend space and bring your destination to the ship.” He began to type away at an equation that would make both Einstein and Hawking turn and say ‘could you put that in simple terms?’ But to Dexter and his super computer, it made perfect sense.
He could hear footsteps approaching, Dede was obviously still in the lab. He tired to ignore her and continue her calculations. He sensed her leaning over him, and could feel her eyes watching him work, it was very off putting. He turned to tell her to go away and his jaw dropped. Read the rest of this entry »
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