The Joys of Social Media - Sex Stories

The Joys of Social Media

... whore gasped. Carvel moaned. Carve whined. Carvel pleaded. “I’m about to cum,” Carvel huffed. “Nut bitch. We both gon’ nut today. Cause it might be a while before I let you’ faggot ass get to,” Darryl revealed. “Oh shit. Oh shit, Oh shittttttttt,” the bitch cried out as his seven inch dick shot sperm onto Darryl’s hand and the floor. Darryl lifted Carvel up and announced, “Now it daddy’s turn. Get on your back.” He lifted Carvel’s in the air and positioned his meat back at the now open boipussy. He began working in but cautiously because he so close to climaxing. Carvel looked into his daddy’s eyes and begged, “Fuck me. Fuck me.” Darryl thrusted harder. Carvel pulled his torso down to touch his own. They began kissing each other’s necks as Carvel clawed at Darryl’s back and butt. Darryl increased his pace. Carvel’s hole farted. “Oh shit. That pussy talking,” Darryl said. “Yeah. Make that faggot boipussy talk, daddy,” Carvel cooed. Darryl fucked. Carvel too. The pussy hole was slurpy and loud. Darryl’s strokes became swifter. Carvel could feel his daddy’s ass cheeks tense. Darryl groaned, “Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Gotdamn!” Then, Darryl collapsed. After Darryl was all cleaned up, Carvel led him to the door. They embraced and Darryl leaned down for a kiss. They locked lips for over a minute before Darryl pulled away. “I gotta go, baby,” the tall man admitted. “But I’ll be back often.” “So can I ask you a question,” Carvel posed. “Yeah,” Darryl grunted. “Did you just delete me from that group so nobody else could fuck me from it?” Darryl grinned widely, “Yeah. You told me you get some action and I wanted to be me.” Carvel playfully slapped Darryl’s chest and said, “Well I can’t wait till next time.” They kissed and Darryl left. Two hours later Darryl messaged and it read, ‘I enjoyed myself sexually with you more than anyone I can remember. Same time tomorrow?’