Body Swap Possession Porn Novels & Stories

Then you swapped to the latest post of Sabrina's OnlyFans, with her next to your dick, and her lips covered in your cum. It didn't take long for you to get close, and you swapped to camera mode on your phone and quickly snapped a picture of your cock, super hard and swollen, and sent it to the group chat. Gemma: Fuck yes, babe. So hot. Sabrina didn't respond, at least not with words. Another picture came back to you. It was a little dark, but you assumed that was because she took it quickly. It was an upskirt shot of Sabrina, sitting at the conference table, and she didn't have panties on under her skirt. It wasn't exactly the hottest shot and was a little blurry. You could have found any nu

I rode them like a broken toy I was squirting all over their laps, cumming so many times I lost count. Cum-swapping became their new game: one would pull out, shove his cock in my mouth so I could taste the mix of my juices and their loads, then push it back into whichever hole he wanted. They dragged me to the window next, pressing my tits against the cold glass overlooking the backyard while they took turns. Mike fucked my ass from behind, Rick took my pussy, and I had to keep my mouth open for Dave and Paul to swap back and forth. Anyone walking their dog out there could’ve looked up and seen me,; Layla, daddy’s princess, getting destroyed by some fully grown men. The thought made me squi

Lexi's big tits hang straight down, swinging back and forth in rhythm with the pounding Brett is giving her. Not to be left out, I go over and lay down beside Lexi and start sucking on her flopping tits. Lexi moans louder when my mouth clamps on her erect nipples. Brad groans, "OH FUCK YES AUNT BECKY, you're so HOT, both you SLUTS are HOT!!" Then Brad hollers, SWITCH." While Brett and Brad trade places, Lexi positions herself over top of me in a 69 position. I have a close up view of Brad guiding his big prick into Lexi's gaping pussy. As he does he drags his ball sac across my face.

The booth to the right and the left were unoccupied, but the light from our screen illuminated the shapes of chairs in the other booths. On the screen two men and a woman were having sex. The woman, on her knees was alternating sucking each of the guys while she played with her own breasts. Sandy switched the channel. “I just love channel surfing,” The first picture was replaced by a couple watching a man and a woman make love.

Another: me riding him reverse, back arched, breasts bouncing, head thrown back while he gripped my waist like he owned me. They were everywhere. Dozens of them. Titles like “Little Girl Begs for Daddy’s Cock” and “Stepdaughter Creampied by Stepdad” and “Young Slut Takes It Deep – Full Video.” My videos. My body. My moans. My orgasms. Sold. Shared. Downloaded. Commented on. Rated. I made a sound—something between a sob and a scream—and Sarah held me tighter. “It’s okay,” she kept saying. “It’s okay. We’re here. We’re here.”

(Alicia) When I say nothing more Darren clears his throat, looking uncomfortable. “What is it? I know that look, just spill!” I say, not wanting to deal with his dramatics today. “Alicia, there’s something you need to know about this bride swap. Something disturbing,” he starts and I cock an eyebrow at him as a prompt to continue. He shifts uncomfortably on his chair and starts playing with the cocktail umbrella. “Throughout history, it’s never really ended well for any of the couples. Especially not when there was a werewolf-elf matchup.”

I laid under her, licking her clit and tasting his cock as it pounded in and out of her holes. The locker room was filled with the sound of wet flesh slapping, filthy moans, and dirty talk. “Fill her up!” I urged him. “Cum in my ass, big boy!” Harper begged. Douglas roared like an animal. He buried himself balls-deep in Harper’s ass and exploded, pumping load after thick load into her guts. When he pulled out, I quickly pressed my mouth to her stretched asshole and sucked his cum out, sharing it with Harper in a messy, cum-swapping kiss.

Grace gasped for air, coughing, lips swollen and shiny. “On the bed,” he ordered. “Legs spread. Show the camera how wet blackmail makes you.” She climbed onto the bed on shaky limbs, lying back and spreading her thick thighs wide. Her panties were ruined. Johnny hooked his fingers in them and yanked them down her legs, tossing them aside. Her pussy was on full display — puffy, pink, dripping, clit swollen and begging. “Look at that sloppy cunt,” he whispered, zooming the camera in close. “My stepmom’s married hole is soaked for her stepson.”

He pressed the fabric against my swollen clit, rubbing slow, firm circles that made my hips jerk. “Oh god…” I whispered, trying to stay focused on the couple. “Now switch positions. I want her riding him reverse cowgirl. Slow at first… make her grind on that cock. Let the camera see every inch sliding in and out of her wet pussy.” The brunette climbed on top, facing away from the guy, and sank down onto his thick cock with a loud moan. The wet *squelch* as she took him deep made my own pussy throb jealously. Ken’s fingers rubbed faster over my panties, pressing the soaked material between my folds. I was dripping so much it felt like I had already cum.

Lucas didn't slow down until I went limp beneath him. “Get on your knees,” he said before leaning down and kissing my neck from one side to the other. I nodded forcing myself to move into his desired position. He grabbed my hips thrusting inside of me and I let out a cry as I grabbed a pillow to hold on to. I shivered as he moved on hand up my spine and back down before he slapped my ass hard. I let out a small cry feeling more turned on than I think I have ever been. When his hand slide back up my spine again he stopped and the top wrapping his hand around my neck and pulled me hard up against him by my throat.