Novels by Kayla

Daddy kissed me on my forehead.“No, on the lips,” I said.“It’s not right cupcake, you’re a grown woman.”Why wouldn’t Daddy kiss me on the lips? Should I just do it myself? I don’t know why my bottom was still getting wetter. Perhaps I should take my panties off and let the cold air dry the wetness on my bottom.I stood up suddenly.“What are you doing?” Daddy asked.I didn’t answer instead I reached the waist band of my panties and took it off. Then I sat back on his legs, lifting my cloth up slowly. “Cupcake, what’s wrong, was something making you uncomfortable?”Daddy didn’t notice me taking it off, somehow it made me feel bad. I didn’t know why but I felt like grinding my naked bottom on his leg. I was starting to ache a lot.“Daddy, can I play with your leg?” “I don’t understand you, what kind of play and can’t it wait until we are out.”“Daddy please…”“Okay, Emily.”I smiled brightly even if he couldn’t see. I started grinding my bottom on Dad’s leg. “Uhm… It feels good.”“

Emily povToday, Daddy will become mine forever.I was so excited to attend Mom and Daddy’s wedding. I mean, how many kids get to attend their parents’ wedding?Daddy and Mommy have been dating for six years, ever since my biological father passed away. I even stopped attending normal school and got homeschooled up until now. I cried a lot back then and stopped being cheerful—until Daddy came into my life. He read to me even when I was rude. He gifted me lots of beautiful toys and even learned how to braid hair just to keep mine tidy. He carried me on his back and played horse with me. When I got my first period he walked me through the process because Mom was mostly busy with work.“I want the pink ribbons,” I said to the stylist as she was about to place the silver ones.“Come on, you’re eighteen, not ten. Pink is for kids, sweetie. Besides, you’re so petite—someone could mistake you for a teenager.”“No. Pink or nothing,” I snapped.The first gift Daddy ever gave me was pink, so

“Deep throat that fucking monster, whore,” Kareem whispered in my ear, his fingers digging into my asscheeks, spreading me wide. “I’m gonna fill this tight little ass.”I took Malik deeper, my throat convulsing as he pushed past my gag reflex. Tears sprang to my eyes. At the same time, Kareem pushed forward, a slow, burning, impossible stretch as his thick cockhead breached my asshole. I screamed, the sound muffled around Malik’s shaft. The pain was blinding, a white-hot spear of it tearing me in two. I shook, the chains on my nipples jangling wildly.Then Malik started to fuck my face in earnest, pulling his hips back and then driving his cock down my throat in a brutal rhythm, pushing past my gag reflex. Kareem matched him, his thrusts into my ass slower, deeper, each one stretching my inner walls to a breathtaking ache. The pain began to blur, to melt, transforming into a deep, resonant fullness that vibrated through my entire body. The clamps on my nipples pinched and pulled with

I’d been a porn actress since I was 18, ever since my parents passing, now at 21, I was what you referred to as a cheap porn actress. Don’t give me that look, I don’t regret it, to be sincere I enjoy nothing more than different dick pumping in an out of me.But here’s the deal, no matter what I do, Sally had always been on top. She was the star of the industry, always getting gigs while I stayed invisible.Was it sex? I fuck better, at least that’s what I think but that was clearly not enough, not in this industry. I wanted to climb up, higher. Be in the spotlight for once.I was earning just a measly 300$, and on my lucky day 400$. That was chicken change compared to Sally’s. She earned a whooping sum of 1500$ per photo shoot. And I get my pussy and ass sore for nothing.To think we were friends who started out together, shared dreams, not until she rose to the top and tossed me like trash. Thinking about how she belittles and subdues me, I sigh in anger. She doesn’t owe me I admit

“Are you okay?” Jace repeated, his fingers moving in and out in slow motion. “Should, I adjust my pace?”“Yes… I’m okay,” she said. She couldn’t believe she was being fingered by her step brother with her parents only inches away.“We could stop in an hour, so you lots can stretch your legs,” mom added.She mouthed “uh hm…yeah,” her brother’s fingers were moving in and out of her pussy now as she answered her parents. She was so turned on. The sound squelch squelch of wet pussy was subtle.“That’s more like it,” Jace muttered against her ear.Jace’s finger found the perfect rhythm… her pussy making a slurp sound as more and more juices seeped out of her soaking cunt. She had to bite her lips to stop herself from moaning… still she wanted more, needed more.Amber didn’t realize when she reached his hand, pushing his fingers deeper. He seemed to get the idea and sank his fingers as deep as he could get… spreading her labia, stroking her clit with the other hand.“You nerdy slut,” he whi

At least, she'd hated him until yesterday afternoon. Until she walked in on him, pants down, cock buried in Jessica Lane's mouth.Until she realized the guy she called “asshole” had a dick bigger than her boyfriend's.And now she couldn't stop thinking about it—him, her eighteen year old stepbrother.She had masturbated quietly in her room that night, and even now her pussy still throbbed in her panties, begging to be touched.She laid back on the bed, legs spread like butter watching herself in the mirror, her lips swollen through her thong. She fondled her swollen nipple through the shirt. Adjusting her thong to the side, she felt a shiver as her slender finger glided through the brown curls that grazed her cunt. They were sticky with her juice. She thought of her boyfriend, Steven but only Jace’s cock appeared on her mind… and the memory of that forbidden moment made her pulse race.The honk of the car jolted her back to reality.“Shit, shit,” she muttered, shooting up.They were