Bwwm Smut Novels & Stories

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 leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

Gemma is a slut for sex. "Thank you, sister! Especially when you're getting to BDSM. The sweetness of his length is just too enjoyable. He can reach and pound you everywhere! And when that hot meat thrust into your ass…" Taffy trailed off, purring along with Gemma. They both entered their world. I wiggled my nose when their arousal hit it. These women. "You two," Brie laughed, "kill it before you start wishing your mates were here. Taffy, it won't end too well for you."

He’s dead. [Or stupid] --- Bullet Comments with spoiler will be screened out for the hero --- The bullet comments on the screen blew up into another climax, filled with more vicious curses this time and even less information. But the smirk on Meph’s face widened. “You guys are the best fans!” Meph’s long, deep, foxy eyes smile into two curvy lines, yet somehow he doesn’t come off as crafty but harmless and innocent, as if he really meant it. The amount of comments blew up, meaning star shards were a sensitive topic. At least, the “audience” had things to say about it.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. "Are you surprised?” I gulp, resting my gaze to land on her thick hard cock. It's so... big. "Lessy," She drawls, her voice pulling me from my open gawking to look up at her.

Her attention snapped back to Lennon instantly, muscles stiffening like a reprimanded soldier. “Let's talk about the conditions of your release,” He tried to smile at her reassuringly but thought better of it and didn't. He looked at the heirloom watch on his wrist, his lawyer facade slipping on with practiced ease, as if the last few seconds had never happened. Leather briefcase on the table, it snapped open shuffling inside till he retrieved a folder with her name typed across it. Her heart dropped to her soles. “Here are the conditions to be met for you not to violate your parole.”

The filthy sounds of her sloppy blowjob echoed softly. After several minutes of intense sucking, Emma pulled off with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting her lips to his glistening cock. She quickly stripped out of her bikini, tossing it aside, and spread her legs wide, exposing her soaked, puffy pussy. “Fuck me, Carl,” she begged, voice husky with need. Carl stepped forward, gripping his thick cock and rubbing the swollen head up and down her dripping slit, teasing her clit. Emma whimpered and bucked her hips.