Snorlax
Really Experienced
- Snorlax was last seen:
- Gender:
- -
- Birthday:
- -
- Location:
- -
- Homepage:
- -
- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
- -
- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
- -
- My favorite word for "penis" is
- -
- My favorite word for "vagina" is
- -
- I write erotica because
- -
- In conclusion, I am
- -
-
No cash by Snorlax
Chapter 19 in The Sitter
While Karen was occupied at the door, I saw my chance. My hands were still shaking as I quickly typed back to Sarah, trying to wrestle some control over the conversation. Billy: Yeah… it just happened. Karen’s incredible. She wanted it raw and I couldn’t stop. You look so fuckin...
- 0 Likes
- 0 Views
-
A message from mom by Snorlax
Chapter 18 in The Sitter
Karen’s phone buzzed on the couch. She picked it up, glanced at the screen, and burst out laughing — a rich, delighted sound that made her heavy breasts jiggle. “Oh, this is perfect,” she said, still completely naked, my cum still glistening on her thighs. She didn’t explain. In...
- 0 Likes
- 0 Views
-
A knock at the door by Snorlax
Chapter 17 in The Sitter
Karen’s eyes lit up with pure, wicked delight as another message from Sarah buzzed in. Before I could stop her, she snatched my phone from the coffee table. She was still gloriously naked, my cum visibly trickling down her inner thigh, and she didn’t even try to hide it. “Smile,...
- 0 Likes
- 0 Views
-
The porch lights come on by Snorlax
Chapter 16 in The Sitter
The motion sensor lights on the front porch suddenly flooded the area with bright white light. The glow spilled faintly through the front windows and around the edges of the blinds we’d never closed. My stomach dropped like a stone. “Shit— Karen!” I hissed, yanking my shirt down...
- 0 Likes
- 0 Views
-
No really, there's a car by Snorlax
Chapter 15 in The Sitter
The panic hit me like ice water down my spine. I suddenly remembered — really remembered — how far back our house sits from the main road. The long gravel driveway winds through trees and up the hill. You don’t just hear a car engine out here unless someone has actually turned i...
- 0 Likes
- 1 Views
-
A car in the driveway by Snorlax
Chapter 14 in The Sitter
My heart, already racing from the most intense orgasm of my life, slammed into overdrive at the sound of the car in the driveway. Gravel crunched under tires, then went quiet. Headlights had swept across the living room windows for a brief second — I was sure of it. “Karen— fuck...
- 0 Likes
- 1 Views
-
Karen cleans you up by Snorlax
Chapter 7 in The Sitter
Normally, after I’d finished jerking off alone in my room, I’d feel clear-headed. A little guilty maybe, but the fog would lift and I could think straight again. This was completely [different.My](http://different.My) heart was still hammering. My jeans were a sticky, cooling m...
- 0 Likes
- 3 Views
-
That's all I can take by Snorlax
Chapter 6 in The Sitter
I couldn’t take it anymore. The soft, heavy weight of Karen’s massive tits sliding up and down my denim-covered cock, the way her stiff nipples dragged across the throbbing length, the filthy words pouring from her mouth about getting knocked up by me… it was all too much. My ba...
- 1 Likes
- 13 Views
-
Karen takes the lead by Snorlax
Chapter 5 in The Sitter
My cock gave another hard, traitorous twitch in my jeans, so strong it actually made my hips jerk forward slightly. The movement was obvious. There was no hiding it. The thick outline of my erection strained visibly against the denim, a small wet spot already forming where I was...
- 1 Likes
- 12 Views
-
That's it by Snorlax
Chapter 13 in The Sitter
Karen’s words — her filthy confession about listening to me jerk off through the wall — hit me like a freight train. Her tight, velvety pussy clenched and rippled around my bare cock as she pushed back, milking me with slow, deliberate strokes. The wet slap of her thick ass again...
- 1 Likes
- 17 Views
