Amber Deluca Sex Novels & Stories

“It’s been…what, fourteen days? And every morning I wake up and realize I slept with my ex-boyfriend’s elder brother. Not just that, I had angry, vengeful, phenomenal sex with him!” “He must have made your toes curl if you describe it as that.” She turns on a vibrator shaped like a lipstick, making a comment about needing a new one. Then she turns to me. “You’ve never for once called sex with Colt phenomenal.” I nearly hurl the brain ball at her. “Stop joking around with my predicament. It’s wrong! It’s a violation of like, five different morality codes!” Emma, still completely unfazed, holds up two bottles of creamy liquid. “Which lube should I get? Strawberry or peppermint?”

"I thoroughly enjoyed it." "Well, I plan on thoroughly enjoying this too," she says, smiling up at me. "But the orgasm ratio had to be three to one in my favor." Amber is a young, very enthusiastic lover. She loses herself in complete abandonment during sex, which is part of the reason she came so many times the other night. Now, as she runs her tongue up and down the length of my cock, I close my eyes flashing on her sexy teenage body. She has small firm tits with puffy pink areolas and eraser-like nipples. A light patch of red pubic hair surrounds her tight little pussy and her firm round ass makes you want to cream just looking at it.

Naughty hands. "You know what, I'm not wearing panties," she whispered to me. What?! I was shocked. Before my brain could process what she said, she took one of my hands and placed it on her V-part. Shit! Amber’s v-part is wet! I couldn't hold back. I cannot suppress Delilah’s kind. I'm a bit drunk and who can deny the grace in front of me. I prayed, "I hope it's not a trap." Amber is very passionate and excited. She suddenly pushed me against the wall without breaking the kiss. Meanwhile, people around me are having fun and dancing. The others in the corner are doing the same thing. No one will judge what we are doing.

I said, trying to hold back a sigh. Hearing my words, Delvia moved up slowly with her hand still on my genitals. "I've never had a relationship with anyone, Rexton, but I often watch adult films. Is that wrong? I learned all this from there and I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." She said in a slight whisper and her face was right in front of mine, I could even feel her breath which made me even more aroused. Delvia took a few steps back, she turned around and closed the door with a sexy movement. She also locked it from the inside. Now I really have no resistance. It was as if I had been bewitched to remain silent where I was.

He had pleased me far too many times already. I looked at Amber, she just shrugged at us. "Don't look at me, Emi. Honey, why don't we all go clubbing tonight, have a few drinks and get some dicks along the way?" I laughed so hard at her. Amber, was another opposite. Sometimes she puzzled me. She looked like your sweet librarian who wore an over-the-knee pencil skirt and a plain blouse under a pastel-colored cardigan, complete with the tight bun above her nape, making her look so sickeningly sweet. Maybe it was the best friends that she kept around, but Amber talked about sex like it was a drive-through delicacy. So, casually random, it startled me. I still hadn't gotten used to her thoughts.

Her face drops and her eyes grow wide as she glares at me with a lethal dose of venom in them. “Did you hear me cry out his name as he tongue-fucked my pussy, Mrs DeLuca?” I pause, waiting for my words to sink in and take effect. “He said my pussy lips were the same colour as cherries. So ripe, so sweet and all his.” I whisper in a seductive tone, enjoying every emotion of rage flickering in her brown eyes. “Shut up, you dirty little puttana!” She cries out, hysterically as her hands tremble in front of her.

Amelia must have been watching a lot of blue film lately, she is fucking perfect. "What's your p**n preference, amoretto?" I asked as she continued sucking me. Amelia stopped, licking me all over and letting the cum go down her throat. She smiled, licking her lips. I was surprised, this was just a girl who had proved hard to get some minutes ago. "Ebony, incest and mom and stepson p**n. It comes in a lot of varieties." Amelia grinned as she answered. "You watch alone, I guess." She nodded. "And do you touch yourself?" She shook her head again.

Per their agreement, after three failures to win Bär, Vixen is free. The girls come to bed naked, making Duke look at them with wide eyes. “Is this really happening?” Duke asks shocked. “Yes,” Ada answers, holding him down for Emma to kiss him. Duke reaches out and touches Emma to get her wet. With his other hand he touches Ada. Both women ride his hands. “This is amazing,” Duke says, watching them both enjoy his touch. “My Duke,” Emma calls as she cums. “DUKE, FUCK,” Ada follows, enjoying what the tingles do to her.

Elle wrinkled up her nose. I groaned and covered my face with my hands. Another thing to have to think about! “Yeah, and I think one of those sex partners are sitting up in the packhouse sipping tea with Reza and Reya,” I sighed, resting my head on Elle’s shoulder. “Who?” she demanded to know, her interest peaked. “A red haired bitch called Amber. I remember seeing her in tabloids with him when we were still at Cambridge. She’s some clothing designer or something,” I elaborated, knowing a simple name would never be enough to satisfy Eliana’s thirst for information.

Sally rolled her eyes to the sensation he's giving her. "Yes! Yes! Fuck Val, I'm all wet! Can you make it faster and deeper? I'm on my peak now!" She begs for his hardness and tormenting fingers. Val took off his fingers on her wet pussy and place them inside her mouth to lick her cunt. It was like drugs for Sally. She's now under his spell, sex spell. Val slid his hands inside her chest. Two rounded healthy gems were inside waiting for him to invade it. He pushed her on the seats and playfully encircled his tongue around her tits.