Adult Erotic Short Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

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“Good morning, gorgeous.” I smile back. “Turn over,” he says. I flip around so his front is to my back. He pulls me close, and I feel the thickness of his morning erection press against my bottom. I wiggle slowly as he kisses my neck and trails his fingers down to my pussy. “So wet for me,” he whispers. I swirl my hips, whimpering at the sudden need that’s coursing through me. He turns away and I hear him open the condom, and in moments, bliss comes as he pushes inside. The angle is different and hits deep, causing me to cry out.

“And if someone walks in right now... they’ll see you like this. Bent over my desk, tits out, my fingers buried in your cunt.” The words hit her like a wave, the imagined scene, a colleague’s shocked face, the scandal, making her clench around him. She moaned louder, then clapped a hand over her mouth. Footsteps passed right outside the door. Her body tensed, orgasm building fast from the sheer adrenaline. He pulled his fingers free, replacing them with the blunt head of his cock. He rubbed it along her slit, teasing her entrance, coating himself in her arousal. “Beg for it,” he whispered, one hand still playing with her breast, twisting the nipple just right.

“These tits have been driving me insane every time you dust the shelves.” He pushed her skirt up to her waist, ripped her panties aside, and buried two thick fingers inside her already soaked pussy. “So wet for your boss,” he growled, pumping his fingers fast while his thumb rubbed her clit. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you? Letting the man who pays your bills fuck you raw on his expensive desk.” “Yes,” Elara moaned, hips rocking against his hand. “Please, Mr. Blackwood… Fuck me. I need you inside me.”

Her whole body trembled as Elias pressed the tip against her soaked pussy. “No!” Adrian shouted. “Don’t you fucking touch her!” Elias looked at him, his eyes cold and wild, and pushed just the tip inside. Selena cried out, her nails clawing at the table. Adrian’s roar shook the room. His cock pulsed, throbbing harder into Matteo. Matteo shuddered, whispering under his breath, “Fuck, I can feel it… this is so wrong.” Elias slid deeper, inch by inch, filling Selena until she screamed his name. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her with one brutal thrust.

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He lifted me up and made me stand in front of him. At first I was confused but when he slowly slid his dick into my pussy from behind, it all made sense. “Ahhhh… Oh shit!” I moaned as he lifted one of my legs. “Oh shit… oh shit!” “Please don't stop, Daddy” “Ohhhhh… I'm cumming!” My screams and moans filled the entire room, my legs trembling and head thrown back as Arthur claimed me non-stop. He was like a man that has been sex starved for ages.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

She was starting to embrace the whole experience. He returned to awareness as Ariane stood with her new little playmate upside down, and Daphne kneeling under her. Both were sucking hungrily on her pussy, when Daphne rose to her feet, pushing the other two into the air. With her arched body supporting them, her face coverd with pussy, that incredible body shining with sweat, the muscles all standing out with the effort it took, his cock got hard at just the eroticism of it. When they all came, and Ariane didn't stretch it out as Serena had, glistening juices dripped down the teens face, and Daphne's mouth. Ariane let blood flow down her body in a small rivulet from the wound in the groin at

He slammed back in, doggy style, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deep and fast. “Fuck, your pussy grips me so good." Thea slid beneath me, her mouth latching onto my swinging breast as she tried to suck them, desperate. Adam slapped my ass lightly. “You two are filthy. Kara, tell me how my cock feels.” “It’s so big… stretching me… don’t stop!” I gasped, feeling Thea's teeth against my nipple. Thea chuckled lightly. "Fuck her harder, Adam, make her come.” He growled, thrusting faster, his balls slapping against me. “Come on my cock, Kara. Grip me.”