Bwwm Smut Novels & Stories

He was so hot, so thick and hard beneath my palm. West reached up, pushed the showerhead so it didn’t fall directly on us, then fumbled with a bottle, shoving it at me. Water-resistant lube. “Slick us up. You can jerk us off together.” I hesitated, looking down at the way our cocks were nearly touching, just taking it in. It was…fuck, our dicks were beautiful together, which I would never say out loud because it sounded way too ridiculous, but they were. This…us, two men, were really fucking beautiful together.

Cum was pumped into my womb, deep into my bowels, and forced down my throat until I was coughing and drooling it everywhere. At one point they lowered me slightly, bent me forward, and made me look directly at Brutus. while two men double-stuffed my pussy from behind and another took my ass. The wet, filthy sounds of my ruined holes were unmistakable. And unbareble. In front of him. “You see this, cuck?” one of them taunted Brutus. “This is how a real team satisfies a woman. Not your weak little pumps.” The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my choking gurgles, their grunts, my screams.

My walk of shame pic was truly appalling. “You’ll love this one.” Brack turned the screen toward me so I had a straight on view of a Twitter post. @smutkisses O Stradmore tennis’s darling debutante seen after bathroom tryst with unknown sex god bitly.com/X2_LY8 I almost spit out my coffee. “I’ll find @smutkisses and force a tennis ball down her throat for the ‘debutante’ comment.” I clicked on the link and covered my eyes when I saw the picture of me and Brack. He had a bit of lace clearly hanging from his pocket. “Where is that thong?”

I was left with just my panties. He slipped his hands in it, I shook at his touch. He stopped kissing me and looked down. He put in one finger, I bit my lips. He sneered at my reaction and added another one. My body shook as his fingers went in and out of me. He hovered above me again, taking my lips in his. I felt hot, the heat was just too much. I felt my cum pouring down on his fingers. He took a deep breath and took my clothes off. I was left with just my bra on me. He pulled it off and threw it away. My cheeks got hot as my boobs bounced in front of him.

he murmured, his fingers crawling into Nico’s hair, “this is the sex part.” With a groan, Nico leaked out onto the couch, his muscles taut as the thick cum spilled out of him uncontrollably. He couldn’t make it stop if he wanted to. At the same time, Theo pulled his dick out from his ass, his cum shooting all over his back. Nico chuckled, spent and sweaty. “Such a genius writer you’d be.”

“Oh, and here are some pictures from our bed. Look at them. They might help you understand the case.” The photos showed a man and a woman entwined. The man’s handsome face shone with decadent desire. It was Matteo. Sophia left. Her high heels clicked on the floor. Each tap seemed to strike Alicia’s fraying nerves. The office was empty except for her. After a long while, Alicia opened a drawer. She pulled out a box of slim cigarettes she had not touched in a long time. She took one out and lit it. Her slender fingers trembled ever so slightly.

She came with a muffled scream, squirting a little onto the sheets, body convulsing as she kept fucking herself through it. She collapsed, panting, pulling the dripping dildo out and sucking it clean for the camera. “Thank you for watching Mommy cum. Tip if you want more. Next time… maybe I’ll show you how I taste after a real fucking.” She ended the recording, uploaded it with the caption: “ASlimySlut’s sloppy afternoon stretch 💦 Who wants to breed this divorced pussy?”, and leaned back, flushed and satisfied.

The bikini top is a size smaller than my original size, which makes the 'mistake' is an advantage because it only emphasizes the size of my boobs, making me look like a character straight out of a hentai. Beads of water rolls down my body as I walk closer to them. I swayi my hips like a fucking goddess as a mix of water and pussy juice slides down my thighs. Pointedly, I catch the man's eyes with a small smirk on my face, daring him to look away from me. He also tilts his head, subtly daring me to look away from him as he unashamedly eye fucks me in front of my happy mother. His cocky expression and the way his eyes maps out my body like he owns me makes my pussy slick up instantly.

“Unngh…! Ah… ah…! It feels… it feels too good…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! I can’t… I can’t… ahh…!” Damien leaned over him, biting his shoulder as he fucked him even harder. “That’s it. Let me hear you. Moan for your stepbrother like the needy little slut you are.” Elias couldn’t stop. Every thrust dragged another loud, desperate sound from his throat. “Ahh…! Mmmh…! Fuck…! Damien…! Harder… please… unngh…!” His voice was wrecked, his moans getting louder and more incoherent the closer he got. He couldn’t even form proper words anymore, just desperate, blabbering sounds as Damien ruined him.

He latched onto one nipple, sucking hard, then biting down. “Ahhh...fuck, fuck!” Damon cried out, back arching. “Yes, fucking bite me. Use me. I’m so hard for you…” his slutty moans filled the car. “Such a greedy little cockslut,” Logan growled, spitting on Damon’s cock for better lubrication. “You love this, don’t you? Getting stroked in a public parking lot where anyone could see what a pathetic whore you are” Damon moaned loudly, hips bucking into Logan’s fist. “Yes… I’m your pathetic whore. I love it when you touch me. Please...let me touch your cock too.”