Amish Erotica Novels & Stories

- No, Marvens, I don't know anything at all. As Marvens was about to speak, she interrupted him. -Shut up. You've said enough nonsense like that with your mouth. And you Sky tell me what's going on with this Amish girl. The way she changed the mood.... - I hate hypocrisy and false pretenses. (At these words Marvens chuckled and Evan gave him a dark look) people must be able to assert themselves completely and I detected in this Amish woman under her layer of ice a passionate and receptive. In short, she will make a very good lover once the diaper is broken!

Intimate. “Shh.” One finger pressed against my lips. “No more talking unless I tell you to. We wouldn’t want security to hear the prim little library assistant moaning like a whore when they finally check the building.” The crude word sent a shameful thrill straight to my core. I was already wet, embarrassingly so, just from one kiss and the way he was looking at me like he planned to devour me slowly. He stepped back slightly, eyes never leaving mine, and reached for one of the leather-bound books on the nearby table. It was an old edition of The Decameron, Boccaccio’s tales of lust and sin during the plague. One of the restricted volumes he’d borrowed before.

The shaft was long, veins running along it, and the head was swollen and pink. Amara stared at it, her eyes widening. She reached out and wrapped her hand around the base. Her fingers barely met around it. She stroked from base to tip, slow. "Jace, your dick is so long," she said in awe. "I want it inside me." He groaned low. "Amara," he said, his voice rough. "You like it?" "Yes, I love it," she said. She leaned forward and kissed the tip softly, tasting the salt. Then she sat back, her cheeks flushed. "Jace, this is my first time. I have never done this before."

“Tell me how lunch felt. With her sitting right there.” Shame twisted in my chest, sharp and sweet. “Humiliating,” I whispered. “I could barely speak. Every time you touched me I thought she’d notice.” “But you stayed wet the whole time.” It wasn’t a question. His fingers dipped lower, parting my folds and finding the evidence. He circled my clit slowly, teasing. “You came so close at the table, didn’t you? Clenching around nothing while Victoria talked about her perfect day.” I nodded, breath hitching as he slid one thick finger inside me.

“Bend over the desk. Ass up. We have a 7 AM meeting. I want you dripping during it.” I stood, unzipped, and bent over the mahogany surface, spreading my legs. Silas spat on my hole twice, then rubbed the fat head up and down my crack. He pushed in one long, relentless stroke until his heavy balls rested against mine. The burn was intense, my sore ring stretching around his girth again. “Still so fucking tight,” he hissed, bottoming out. “Even after I wrecked you yesterday.”

I flicked my pussy, harder than I had ever done before in my life, while imagining it was Kendrick with that fat cock of his, pumping into me hard. I have also imagined Kieran fucking my mouth with his big dick and Killian, spanking my butt cheeks hard as I laid over his laps. It was one of my wishes, especially this Christmas that one of them would approach me for a sex deal, if not all. I am Samantha, a lady in her early twenties and also a really horny girl who desires to be punished by men with huge rods. In short, I am a big cock Lover. I once dated a guy with a tiny dick and regretted it for the rest of my life, because that dude wasn't even good in bed.

I spread her pussy wide and her hands held her thighs for me as I bent down to lick at her, lapping at her pussy, finding her nub, but then tracing back to her ass, unable to resist something so forbidden as rimming my plump, cute, nineteen-year-old student's ass-hole. As I tongued her tightest hole, spreading her cheeks wide, her hand rubbed desperately at her clit. "Oh fuuuck," she moaned, craning her neck to look at me tonguing her ass. Holding my tongue stiff, my head bobbed at her asshole, and I knew I was showing her something that she'd never experienced before. It felt so taboo, and so deliciously naughty, that my own precum was out of control. "Do you like that, Lucy?" I said.

The warm, soft feeling made my whole body tremble. It felt so good. That intense wave of pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gripped the edge of the bed and swallowed hard, afraid to even make a sound. Every cell in my body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't hold back anymore. I pushed Lauren down beneath me and pressed against her with all my strength. She opened herself to me. We spent the next few hours together. When we finally stopped, it was already 3:00 am. Lauren and I fell into a deep sleep.

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The faded morning rays came into the factory giving little light to an abandoned factory and that stirred Liam from his sleep and ache in his body making him open his eyes and the view was blood strained nipples. Liam jerked back and found Amber beneath him covered in red and purple marks and his head of dick was inside her. He removed himself from her and following his dick, blood with white liquid came out of her. The blood of her purity was dried on the floor. The red torture pussy was swollen.