Cerita Dewasa Bikin Nafsu Novels & Stories

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. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

She used another finger to circle around her clit the way she had when she was lying on the bed. “If you start now, Juliette,” he warned. But, she continued. Her nipples were dark buds against the cream colored lace and with a light tug he released them to the air. “The breeze feels good,” she sighed, leaning against the building, touching herself, as her breasts tightened in response to the spring air. “I’ve been wet all day,” She said her eyes hooded and full of honest desire. “I’ve been vibrating, pulsing for more. I tried earlier to satisfy myself, but I can’t,” she complained, and stuck a finger inside herself.

“Fill my tight little virgin pussy with that thick cock of yours. Make me yours.” My fingers slide between my thighs. My breath catches. My heart pounds. My panties are almost dripping. I stand up, letting them fall down my legs, stepping out of them with slow, deliberate grace. My wetness clings to my inner thighs. I drag my skirt up to my waist and sit back on his desk, legs parted, giving in to the fantasy. One finger grazes my clit and my hips buck. It feels electric. I shouldn’t be doing this. I don’t care.

I slowly wash her with warm water as we kiss passionately. We kiss our way inside the room, disregarding the crew and the fact we're naked. She throws me on the bed, making me gasp. She giggles and crawls in a sexy way towards me. "Oh Elle. . you have no idea how bad I've been wanting to fuck you. I'm going to put my pussy agaisnt you and make you scream my name." She teases, trailing her tongue over my nipples, flicking them with her tongue and placing her fingers inside my pussy, my back arching as I feel her fingers quickly fucking me with force.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

She instinctively pushed her hips up to meet her hand as it vigorously rubbed her swollen, pulsating clit until her orgasm finally subsided. ∞∞∞ Hannah quickly developed a new routine of playing with herself before bed each night. As her newfound sexuality blossomed, she began to fantasize about a man's hands replacing her own. And more, she began to imagine what it would be like to have a man touching her with his thing, the way the man in the p**n movie she caught her brother and his friend's watching had done to the woman in the film.

“Taste it. Taste what you did. What we did.” He forced his fingers past her lips. The flavor was complex—her own tang, the bitter salt of other men, the unmistakable musk of raw sex. She sucked on them, her eyes rolling back, a fresh wave of shameful arousal drowning her anger. Satisfied, he unzipped his jeans. His thick cock, already fully hard, sprang free. He rubbed the head through the soaked, sensitive folds of her pussy, gathering the mixed fluids. “This is what you do to me,” he hissed. “You make me a fucking animal. You make me want to share you and then reclaim you.”

The glow of the laptop screen bathes my bedroom in a hazy blue light, the sounds of grunts and moans filling the air as I watch the older man thrust his thick cock deep into the younger one's ass. My thighs clench together, heat pooling between my legs. God, the way that younger guy arches his back, taking every inch like he craves it—it's intoxicating. My fingers slip under my panties, circling my clit before dipping inside my wet pussy, pumping slowly as I imagine myself there, caught between them, submissive and used.

Please help me, I need the medicine today. I love it when these sophisticated women implore me to fuck them. My balls contract at this request. - Sorry, madam, I need to be really motivated to do this, then the medicine will be more effective. The desire must come, and right now, I have no desire. - What can I do to motivate you? I'll double your price from five hundred thousand to one million. - Thank you very much, miss, but I need to feel the desire, and right now, I don't feel it.

“I know. I’m weak. Every time he looks at me, my body just… reacts. I get so wet so fast. It’s embarrassing.” She laughed and patted my shoulder. “Look, if he’s that good and you’re both adults, maybe just enjoy it while it lasts. No strings, right? As long as you’re safe.” I nodded, but deep down I wasn’t sure anymore. The way he filled me, the way he made me moan his name, the way my pussy still ached for him even now… it was becoming harder to think it was just sex. The next few days, I tried to focus on my normal life… work, friends, avoiding any place I might run into Lucas.