Bhatiji Sex Stories Novels & Stories

She did the same to me, her hands mapping every muscle of my athletic frame, stroking my cock with firm, confident strokes that made me groan. We moved to the cushioned bench inside. I sat down, pulling her onto my lap facing me. She sank onto my length gradually, her tight heat enveloping me inch by inch. “Fuck, Stella, you feel so perfect,” I whispered, my hands gripping her ass as she began to ride me. The position allowed us to kiss deeply, our tongues dancing as her breasts pressed against my chest. I thrust up to meet her, hitting deep with each movement. Dirty talk flowed naturally, emphasizing the taboo that bound us. “My sweet stepsister, taking my cock like this. No one can know ho

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father forces son to be star in his adult film; mom inserts herself into film; they become a couple. Mom has primordial fight with another actress for right to do sex scene with son. Mom and son end up with studio after divorce. Father doesn't fare as well.]

He looked down at her, his face a mask of raw, animal hunger. "You have been teasing me since the day you walked into my house," he snarled, his hands tearing at her saree. "Shaking this ass, hiding these big tits under these sarees. You are a dirty little slut, aren't you, Anjali?" "Yes, Jethji," she sobbed, her body trembling with a mixture of shame and desire. "I'm a dirty little slut." "Good girl," he growled. He ripped her saree and petticoat off, leaving her naked and exposed on the floor of the family's holiest room. The transgression was so complete, so thrilling, it made her head spin.

"Quiet, bitch. I have a special punishment in mind for you and your husband. You'll take it without complaint or I'll throw you to these Xokothi wolves to gang-rape you as they see fit." That shut her up. Phaeka already had a strong notion of how brutal these Xokothi could be. Even if she hadn't already seen Shinatri's devastated and disheveled state, she had heard stories about the Xokothi - both their sexual prowess and the impressive stature of their cocks. Looking at the dark-skinned shafts all standing ramrod straight, surrounding her, she realized that by all appearances the rumors were true. It haunted her, though, seeing poor Shinatri. Her daughter's best friend stood naked among tho

"Anyway, I smell like stress and cheap coffee. I am going to take a shower and wash the statistics out of my brain." She entered into the bathroom and soon enough, I could hear the shower started running. It felt like I could finally breathe when she was out of the room. I opened my laptop again and stared at the the username “Architect_D” ‘I am a strict, experienced dominant.’ his profile stated. ‘I value structure, clear boundaries, and absolute obedience. If you are looking for games, look elsewhere. If you are looking to surrender control to someone who will take care of your body and mind, message me.’

Bored wife goes to a club with her friends and the unexpected occurs.. NB: This story deals with Cuckolding, Interracial sex, and impregnation. In a fantasy, there are no STD's, and pregnancies become nothing once you stop reading. Sorry it is so long. I get carried away with the details. eNJOY... >>>>>>

Maybe I should flirt with Parshav and Siddh, as I saw how he was reacting to everything Parshav and Siddh said or did at Mihir's party. For a second, I felt that he was going to tell me something, and hopefully, it was his feelings, but just then, Parshav and Siddh came and joined us. I saw how desperate Vihan was to talk to me, but they were not ready to give us any privacy, and finally, when he was taking me somewhere we could talk, Bhai came out of 'anywhere door, which he seemed to have borrowed from Doremon.' Ughhh!! I told Bhai that he interrupted me at the wrong time, but I was extremely happy when they told me their news. They were also pregnant, like Raj bhai and Myra bhabhi.

his groan draws a gasp from Matthew and he swallows the sound, sucking the lip into his mouth, growling as Matthew’s hips grind up, smearing precum across his cassock. “You lied,” Khatri snarls against his lips, free hand shoving Matthew’s shirt up to claw at his chest. before Khatri went into seminary, he had sex once, but with a woman and he’d enjoyed the feeling of soft female tits in his hands so he knew without a doubt that he was straight before giving his life over to God. So right now, a part of him knew he probably should be freaked out about the obvious lack of boobs, but the feel of Matthew’s skin scorches him inside out and he realizes he doesn’t give a shit about it as long as i

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

Sex starved Indian mother seduces her son. This is a story of how a sex starved Indian mother of a 19 year old son seduces him and starts enjoying the carnal pleasures again. ***** Varsha along with her son Raju had come to attend her youngest sister's wedding. Large number of relatives had come for the festive occasion. Though the house of her parents was big, it was not large enough to accommodate all of them in separate bedrooms. Because of this Varsha, her son, her sister in law, her brother, and his two small daughters shared a bedroom and were sleeping on the mattresses laid on the floor.