Belly Riding Story Novels & Stories

I could hear the squishy sound of her cream on me. Arabella moaned too. “You seemed to have grown bigger” I laughed. She felt the rumble inside of her. “I could grow into a giant if you would be too” I responded. I grabbed both of her legs and brought them closer to me. I started to thrust even deeper, making sure I slapped my balls on her meat. I stretched her legs enough to let myself all in while I roughly rode on her. Arabella began to cry even more. The rhythm seemed too intense for her.

"However, the snake was uncooperative, so I threatened to feed it to a fish. Then, it became obedient and listened to me. The snake couldn't hatch the egg, though, as it was cold-blooded." As Belle recalled her happy memories, she became a chatterbox, telling stories one after another. Grayson watched her happily as she talked and shared her stories. When one topic ended, he would ask another question, and she would continue to narrate her stories with enthusiasm. Belle had a massive grin on her face, and her laughter echoed through the space. They walked together on the mountain trail, chatting and laughing. Most of the time, it was Belle doing the talking while Grayson listened.

It was slow and sultry, and I savored every second. After a while, I used my hips to quicken the pace. He accommodated my rhythm, and soon, I was nearing my peak. He could tell that I was close, so Cyrus rolled us over so that I was on top, and he sat up to face me. I began riding him, my oncoming climax rising within me. "Are you ready?" he asked. "Yes," I said breathlessly.

"What are you doing?" "I'm going to rub your tummy." "What?" "I researched it. I heard it helps when you rub it with a balm. So here, I got this," He lifted a balm up for me to see. "Lift your shirt." "Are you sure that's going to work?" "It has to. Obey simple instructions, Belle, and just lift your shirt up." I did as he told me. Infact I took off the whole damn thing, leaving me only in a bra. Slowly, he applied the balm and started moving his hand on my stomach in circles.

My body stiffened upon his, stunned instantly by the bulginess under his pants. I didn’t expect this at all. I should get up, push him away and run out of the room quickly, but I could not make a move. A sudden heat rose up from my lower belly, sending blazing fire across my whole body. His fiery breath caressed my neck as he slowly pushed me up, holding my waist to adjust me in a position of riding him. It seemed like my ass was grinding against his dick spontaneously.

“He’s never let anyone near him before.” I smile faintly, feeling a sense of accomplishment. “Then I suppose today is different.” Carefully, I climb onto his back, expecting him to resist, but he doesn’t. He stands steady, his body still beneath me. A thrill runs through me. It’s been so long since I’ve ridden, but the feeling comes back easily. Calla mounts her own horse, a gentle brown mare, and together, we ride beyond the castle grounds. The world stretches before us—tall trees, open fields, a sky so wide it makes me feel small. Onyx moves smoothly beneath me, powerful and free. The wind rushes past my face, and for the first time in a long while, I feel light.

Belle came in a gush. Lisa wanted to try it. Belled lubed her asshole using her fingers. I climbed behind Lisa. Belle slid underneath, her face inches from Lisa's pussy. She rubbed Lisa's clit as my cock slowly pried her asshole open and slid inside. It took a few tries before Lisa could relax and let my cock push deeper. After that she loved it. Belle fingered and licked her pussy while I pounded her asshole.

My blood rushed south, my body betraying me. “Lie down,” he said. The belt snapped again and I obeyed. The mattress dipped under my weight as I stretched out on my belly, chest heaving, arms at my sides. My skin prickled. “Face the other side,” he whispered and I did as he asked. For a moment, nothing happened. Then the belt finally landed. The strike wasn’t vicious at first, just sharp enough to snap through the silence. A sting bloomed across my back, skin prickling hot, and I arched into it with a groan I didn’t recognize as my own.

And every time the man would laugh, the woman would give him a good knock on the head and continue cheering for the little girl with all her might. After spending the whole ride bumping into walls, little Belinda decided to ride log flumes. And just like in the rollercoaster ride, the three of them were also together with the little girl at the very front. The woman was behind her and the man was behind the woman. Throughout the ride, the man was hugging the woman and the woman was also hugging little Belinda. And they all shouted when the ride descended and reached the bottom and they got splashed with water.

“Ride me. Show me how much you’ve wanted this.” I sank down slowly at first, gasping at the stretch. “So big… filling me completely.” Then I moved, hips grinding in circles before bouncing harder. The bed creaked under us as I rode him intensively, our bodies slapping together. “Talk to me. Tell me how wrong this feels.”