Cerita Dewasa Toko Mga Nobela at Kwento

Unzipped. His cock was thick, long, veined, already leaking. He pushed in slowly. Filled her completely. Fucked her slow on his desk. Then harder. Faster. She came again. He pulled out. Came on her tits in thick ropes. Made her rub it in. Wear it home under her blouse. To Daniel. The third session, he bent her over his desk. Fucked her ass… slow at first, then deep, hard. She cried. Came.

Disclaimer: This is an erotic story that contains explicit, spicy, and sexual content intended for mature audiences only. If you are under the age of 17 or uncomfortable with adult themes, we kindly advise you not to proceed. However, if you’re of legal age and enjoy such stories, then welcome—and enjoy the experience. Chapter 1

“I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.” Mr. Collins started moving again, with slow and delibrate, deep rolls of his hips that made his thick cock hit every sensitive inch inside me. The wet, sound of my pussy sucking him in and out filled the shower. Ria’s fingers pinched and rolled my nipples while she kissed and sucked on my neck, leaving little marks.

Normally I'd never wander the house half-naked, but tonight the screen was my secret lover. Still throbbing, I switched rooms and found her: Jessica. She lived in the next town over, worked at a small independent bookstore with a discreet adult section in the back. Unlike the others, she didn't push for a hookup. She just... talked. We shared about my fading marriage, how Michael's touch had once made me melt but now felt absent. She confessed her own first time: a woman she'd met online, then in a dimly lit bar, chemistry igniting until they fled to a motel and lost themselves in slow, exploratory lovemaking.

"Nice, son. That's a lot like my experiences. I too had my first sexual experience with a man. In my case, it was one of my teachers, a young man, married. His wife and son were out of town and he was painting the apartment. It was fall, but still hot. He asked for my help. On the first day, he was in loose athletic shorts and as he went up the ladder, I noticed that he had no underwear. He saw me look and said, 'it's too hot for undies. You should take yours off too.' I went to go to the room, and he stopped me. 'It's just us guys, like the locker room, change here.' I did and I noticed him watching me carefully. I was sure his penis got a little hard too. "We took a break later and I notic

They were very much on board! We went back to the bungalow to drop off the luggage and let Sandy and Joe freshen up, and then Lana took us all to a big "adult superstore." It had everything an open minded adult could want, from p**n DVDs to dildos, from nipple clamps to butt plugs, and from video-viewing booths where one could jerk off in private, to a small adult theater where, apparently, public sex was not only welcome, but encouraged. But Lana had brought us there on a mission ... well, the women, anyway. As Joe and I looked around the rest of the store, the women went into the naughty-lingerie section.

I say. He rolls off the bed to rifle through his duffel and reappears quickly, tossing condoms onto the bedside table and ripping a foil open with his teeth. “Don’t read anything into it,” he commands, probably seeing the question on my face of why so many condoms. “It’s just something I’ve always done. Over-prepared and all that.” I grin. “I’m a fan of being prepared.”

I bent her over the sturdy wooden bench, kicking her legs apart and ignoring her breathy gasp. “Look at this creamy little pussy,” I growled, spreading her ass cheeks wide with both hands. She was soaked already, her juices already coating her inner thighs. “Dripping like a desperate whore for your stepbrother’s cock." I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slippery slit, teasing her swollen clit before slamming balls-deep inside her. “Fuuuuck!” Katricia cried out, gripping the bench tightly. “Shit… so fucking tight,” I groaned, burying myself to the hilt. Her walls clenched around me like they never wanted to let go.

* * * Max Green I was so hard as I rounded the corner and saw it. The Sinful Delights Adult Store. I swallowed as I peddled toward the sleazy building. It has a neon sign that advertises "XXX movies" and "adult toys." I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I had to. My cock was so hard. I turned and rounded the corner to the back of the store. I chained up my bike and stared at the rear entrance. A cheap, cardboard sign with sloppy writing read: "Gloryhole." This was it. I darted for the door and opened it. I had my money in my pocket, my dick so hard. I had a bunch of twenties taken from my savings. I hoped it was enough. I had maybe two hundred dollars. I had to do this.

The kind that’s not going to tell you she washed her hair because it was covered in cum. My mind drifted back to last night or this morning, since I didn’t come back till 4am. I felt a sharp thrill as a memory of me riding a cock while the others feasted on my body, flashed through my mind. A small smile crept across the corners of my mouth. I still felt sore from all the places I had been ravished. A fantasy well lived…so much better than what I had imagined. I bet you’re wondering, how did I end up in a room with a bunch of strangers, living out my fantasy?