Cerita Dewasa Kontol Novels & Stories

he growled, his eyes glistening with lust and contempt, “Now get on your knees.” I slid off the chair and knelt on the carpet that was in front of him. He unzipped his pants slowly, pulling out the thickest cock I’d ever seen. It was long, heavy and veiny, with a swollen purple head already leaking with precum; those kinds of heavy mighty cock I always see in Brazilian porns. I felt so embarrassed because my mouth watered even though I was terrified. “Open.” I parted my lips and he tapped the fat head against my tongue.

I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

Sara stared at the bulge in his pants, remembering exactly how his cock had felt in her mouth, thick, hot, and pulsing. She bit her lip hard to stop a moan from escaping. Her body was on fire, sexually frustrated and desperate for relief. The lecture dragged on, every minute feeling like torture. She kept checking the clock, counting down the seconds until class ended so she could rush back to her dorm room and use her vibrator.

She licked her dildo and then she sat up, pulling her panties down and off so she could have better access to her horny pussy and so she could slide her Tom dildo in her horny cunt when she could wait no longer. "I'm licking your sexy tits, Julie, and I love the feel of your hard turgid nipples in my lips, baby, as I caress and feel the heft of your sexy big breasts," Tom wrote as he looked at the sexy pics Julie had given him and his wanking of his hardon up and down grew faster and more firm with each up and down stroke. Tom wanted to spend hours having cyber-sex with Julie but he knew it would probably only last a few minutes. He kept writing to her and he talked her through the process o

My boyfriend is a piece of shit for cheating on me, I was so loyal to him, turned down a lot of guys for him. I have been sex-starved for a month now, even before I broke up with him. I touched myself a lot after the break up, but couldn’t still get that satisfaction I longed for. So I got myself a couple of sex toys, they were fast at making me hit orgasm, and making me cum. There wasn’t that intense pleasure you would get from a man, the touches, the gaze, and the voice. Even the moans from the man, how he gives you care and all of that. “I am cooked” I cried out, lying on my bed alone in my bedroom.

“Are you ok with that? I can assure you I’m clean. I send my test results to the agency regularly.” I know that’s part of their criteria, so I nod. “Yes, Sir. That’s fine.” He takes out a big bottle of lube from the drawer. “Don’t look so worried,” he says, “I know what I’m doing.” “Thank you, Sir.” I hope he fucking does. “Ever had an anal orgasm?” he asks, fisting his monster. I’m honest. “Yes, Sir. I love anal.” “I can assure you this is going to be better than you’ve ever had before.”

He loomed over me, his suit jacket off, shirt unbuttoned, cock hard again, his dark eyes promising more indulgent domination. “Still eager?” he teased, his hand sliding up my bare leg, fingers brushing my swollen lips. I nodded, heat pooling, and he smirked, pulling a remote-controlled butt plug from his bag, slicking it with lube. “Let’s escalate,” he whispered, turning me onto my stomach, spreading my ass cheeks. He pressed the plug in slowly, the stretch making me gasp, then turned it on, the vibration pulsing deep.