Cerita Dewasa Kontol Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

I said, "I'll show you." I got off the couch, went back to my bedroom, and grabbed the iPad. I'd long since surfed away from what I'd been reading, so I navigated to the front page of the site and handed it to my sister. Her eyes went wide. "Erotic literature?" "It sounds fancier than it is," I said, "It's just dirty stories. Word smut. But it works for me. I guess it kind of gives me the best of both worlds. The stories are hot, but they also engage my imagination. I'm sorry. I hope this isn't creepy. Maybe I shouldn't have shown you this."

He hovered above me, his eyes glowing gold with lust. Thunder erupted outside, clashing with the storm of lust brewing in those eyes. I tried to sit up, to slide back, but it made me rub my legs instead as he was so close. Rubbing my legs made my cum drip out of my cunt. I took my head backwards, moaning softly as I bit my lips shamelessly.

“While you were sleeping, I inserted a small, discreet toy. It’s vibration-only, silent to anyone but you. I control it with this.” Her hand flew instinctively between her legs. She felt nothing unusual, just a faint, internal fullness she’d attributed to soreness. “It’s remote-controlled, with a range of several miles,” he continued, his eyes glinting. “For the next week, at any moment I choose, in a meeting, at dinner, walking down the street, I could turn it on. I could bring you to the edge in a crowded room and leave you there. Or I could let it hum softly, a constant reminder of who you belong to.”

“Stand up and go to your punishment chair “ I got up and got on the chair,in the middle of the chair was a fixed on dildo,it was about 8 inches,she would make me sit on it without lube ,whenever I was naughty,but if I was good she would fuck herself on it before letting me sit,her wetness will make it easier for me. Knowing I was a bad boy,I just sat on it,tears filling my eyes as I lowered myself on the dildo,I bounced myself on it,in an attempt to get my body to lube it up a little,but she pushed me down,making it to forcefully plunge into my ass,I started full on crying.but I loved it..I missed it.

"Shit!.....Was the sex that bad?.....That's not like Conor because I remember well you telling me when you guys were just dating that he was a beast in bed! "So what happened?" "I have known him for 10 years but last night he just acted weird! Started asking what I wanted to do while he lay on top of me, what kind of position I wanted and to top it off if he had to make me cum in the end after he did!! Can you imagine my frustration Melissa?

A box with its lid flipped open to show the small silver packages within. Jem prised out a condom, and studied its slim, distinctive shape. His free hand drifted automatically to his cock, and he felt a jolt of sensation in his loins. In his imagination, his searching fingers became Mrs Caspell’s — examining him neatly and surely as she rolled down the skin-sheer rubber over his raging, ruby-tipped shaft. Biting his lip, he abandoned his prick and tried to calm down. ‘Cool it, Jem,’ he admonished in a whisper. “You haven't even seen her naked yet.’