Cerbung Sex Novels & Stories

“We actually made it out.” Cerebus lowered himself beside her, his weight shaking the floorboards. Alpha pressed into her shoulder, warm and steady. Beta crouched by the door, hackles half raised. Gamma draped across her legs like a living blanket. Ellie buried her face in her hands. She wanted to cry, laugh, and collapse all at once. Then the doorknob turned. Cerebus reacted instantly. All three heads snapped toward the sound, lips curling back to reveal fangs that gleamed in the moonlight.

********************The Long Glass Stretch, was so intense and dirty but she didn’t care all mine at all all she always want is to have sex and getting fuck by different type of objects each and every time and that’s exactly what she is getting now in her pussy, trying out new big, wide, large and massive objects every time she gets*********************** Derek finally pulled the thick, completely soaked cucumber out of my wet swollen dripping, twitching pussy with a wet pop. A heavy gush of my juices followed it, running down my ass and adding to the messy puddle already on the kitchen island. And my hole still stayed open and pulsing, still leaking heavily from the intense vegetable fuckin

Her mind was lost in the pleasure and excitement of their copulation and she removed all her restraints to give him everything she's got. Ruby sighed out blissfully as he probed her cervix with his long fat dick, attacking one of her greatest weaknesses. Aurelius also seems to be aware of this since he kept pistoning his dick in that place as if wanting to penetrate inside her womb, almost making the maiden scream in euphoria but she kept it in fear that someone might discover their forbidden activity.

Then, without almost realizing it, there was no more bread, just us: dessert, the delicacy of the evening. I pushed him back and carried him until I felt him fully lying down and being careful not to bounce on him so hard, again I started to move and we renewed. During sex, Carl rubbed my thighs, he flicked my clit making me gasp. He furrowed his eyebrows and clenched his jaw watching me pull. He squeezed my breasts causing my head to droop, inciting my hips to move with delight, faster. He grabbed my buttocks and squeezed them energetically, slapping them on several occasions to spur my riding.

KINKS: CAMSHOW, SEX TOY, MASTURBATION, ANAL PLAY I sat in front of my webcam, the bright ring light casting a warm glow over my setup in the corner of my bedroom. The chat was already buzzing with over a million viewers tuned in for my special show. My heart raced with excitement as I glanced at the unopened box on the floor beside me. I'd splurged on this fuck machine after months of teasing my fans about it, and tonight, I was finally going to give them what they wanted—a raw, unfiltered solo session with the real thing. My curvy body tingled with anticipation; at 27, I'd built this camgirl life on my love for hardcore play, and nothing got me wetter than sharing it all live.

3 holds her head in place, moaning loudly as she did. On the other end, I circle my tongue over No. 2's clit while Mr Sterling's cock slams into me, stretching me and making me scream against her skin. The room is chaos now, full of moans, cries, the smell of sex and the sound of balls slapping against pussy. ... And the mirrored ceiling above reflects us, three Agency top models, taken one after the other and together by one married older man who hasn't even taken off his tie. I cum loudly, shaking and trembling, and he pulls out at the last second, stroking himself over all three of us.

I gasped, the sting melting into an unbearably good feeling. “Not yet.” His voice was firm. I whimpered and held onto the desk, my body trembling. Cyril bent over me, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. “Now.” He murmured. “Come for me.” He growled as he pressed his thumb against my clit. The release crashed over me, leaving me breathless. His hands stopped moving but remained on me as I rode out the pleasure. I’d had sex before, but none compared to this. He just knew how to fuck me up.

“I want to observe you with our partners in your role as dom, perhaps later today or tomorrow.” We sip our coffee as we prepare breakfast together and chat with Thomas and Claudia. Thomas has a smile on his face and pulls me aside while Rhett plates up the food. “I enjoy seeing you so happy, my friend, but I need some advice about kinky sex and um…you know…back door stuff,” he whispers as he invites me to sit with him in the sittting room for a moment. “Lube is your friend,” I chuckle. “Is there…um…is there a limit to how often and how big?” He asks nervously.

I moaned and arched my back, meeting each of his thrusts with my own. “Shit! It’s been a long...time,” Caleb breathed, his movements getting frenzy. I clenched around him, feeling him pulsate inside me. With each movement, I felt myself spiraling closer to the edge again. His hands roamed over my body, kneading where his hands landed—on my hips, my thighs, my breasts. I felt Carl’s presence behind me, his hand reaching around to slip between my legs. I gasped as his slippery fingers teased me, circling around my clit. Caleb watched the erotic scene before him as he continued to thrust inside me.

“That's it, rainbow. Continue moaning for me.” I can't stop. Everything after that is a blur of deep pain and pleasure at once. I arch my back, hips rising to meet every thrust, my voice feeling the room with fierce moans and cries. “Fuck, Jeremías!” My fingers dive into his thick curly hair, tugging hard, probably pulling out a few strands in my desperation to anchor myself. He is absolutely wrecking me and… I'm feeling every bit of him inside me. It's ecstatic. “I think some party freaks are fucking in there,” Caleb's voice sounds again. “Let's go over to my room.” He's talking to someone else… but who?