Short Sex Stories – London Fucks Castiel
Short sex stories about how I get down with the infamous sexy angel of Supernatural, Castiel. He’s cute and slightly awkward. I’d love to expose him to some phone sex porn, fetishes, kinks, and all kinds of deviant shit.
Sam and Dean were off on some Hunt and I was left alone with the angel. When I walked into his room I couldn’t suppress a giggle. He was watching porn, but not jerking off. His eyes were transfixed on the screen, he obviously had a boner, and his face was expressionless.
“Are you watching porn?” I giggled out.
He turned to look at me so that I could see his face a mask and unreadable. “We’re not supposed to talk about it.”
This was not happening.
I sighed, but my laugh just wouldn’t die. “Would you like to see how it actually feels?”
Again he turned his gaze to me, looking at me as though he were confused. “I…don’t, I don’t know.” He looked down at his boner and back up at me as though he were lost.
I walked over to him, swaying my hips. He opened his mouth to stammer something, but my mouth covered his and I kissed him. I roughly pushed him onto the bed, straddling him as the porn continued to play in the background. The sounds only made my pussy wetter.
I kept kissing him as my hands slid down to his pants. Unzipping him, I grabbed his hard cock in my hands and stroked him. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as though it were the greatest feeling he’s ever felt.
I moved my panties to the side and slid my soaked pussy down onto him. Oh, the fun I would have with this angel. I wanted to teach him everything I knew and it started with this moment. I rode him as though it would be my last fuck. We both came so hard as his wings opened up and I saw a brief flare of white light.
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