New Life in Rianate 6 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 6

... couch and turned on Nitro Circus. About half an hour later, we had our delicious pizza sitting on the coffee table. I reached out to take a piece but Dallas swatted my hand. “You bitch!” I giggled. “My question is why the hell do you need so much meat?” he scoffed, pointing at the left half of the pizza. I grabbed a slice then said, “Listen, hoe, you can eat your disgusting peppers, and I’ll stick to my fattening meat.” Dallas seized his own slice. “Kiss ass.” “Suck my nuts.” “You don’t have any.” “But,” I took another bite, “if I did, I’d have more than you.” Dallas rolled his eyes and worked on his second slice of pizza. We acted like douchebags to each other, but, it was just how we were. Anyway, by time we both devoured four slices, Dallas gave me a big kiss that had me giggling and reaching down to his belt buckle. He lifted my batman shirt, then laid me on my back and unhooked my bra to let my boobs spill out. Dallas pinched my nipples, and I had learned that it felt amazing with just enough pressure. He pinched and massaged me, while he kissed up my throat and got higher to my earlobe. Dallas twirled his tongue on the metal bar, licked down the shell then tugged on the small pearl I had in. I had unbuckled his canvas belt, and I slowly brushed my fingers down the shaft of his hard cock. Dallas groaned into my mouth when I reached his ballls and gently massaged him. I giggled when he rolled my hard nipples between his index and middle finger, making my pink flesh ...

... scream for more under his touch. There was a knock on the door that had me moving at lightning speed to hook my bra and fix my shirt. Dallas waited long enough for his dick to shrink and zip himself back up then looked at me. “We’re here, bitches!” “Dallas, do you have alcohol? Because I really need some.” “Chris is being a douche.” I got up and opened the door to see the Twins and Magnus standing there. Bear was the one to call Bull a douche, Magnus needed alcohol, and Bull, he was just weird. They came in and plopped down with us. “Awh, bitchin! Peppers,” Bear said as he took a slice of Dallas’ side of the pizza. Dallas and I shared a nasty look. “Ew, peppers are for nerds,” Magnus groaned, taking a slice of mine. “Why not take both?” Bull grabbed two slices and folded them together. “Shit!” Dallas and I laughed. They looked at us and I spoke up, “Peppers are outright pieces of shit, but Dallas chooses to eat them.” “But,” Dallas shot me a dirty look, “Eris wants to kill herself with bacon and pepperoni and sausage.” I rolled my eyes. “Well,” Magnus said, “you can always mix and match.” Bull nodded then added, “Both are delicious.” Bear rolled his eyes before saying, “Grow up, Chris.” “It’s okay, you’re grown up,” Magnus smiled. “Thank you,” Bull sheepishly said. My mouth was hanging open like I’d seen a puppy. “It’s like a Lifetime movie, it’s so cute!” Bull and Magnus rolled their eyes but I continued, “Can we like, give Magnus a nickname? Like, uh, Bat! Yes, that’d be so ...