Cerita Dewasa Yg Nyata Novels & Stories

“Fuck yess baby! bounce your ass on my fucking dick” i watched a p**n video starring a red head busty lady riding some fat guys cock,while I stroke my cock vigorously with some lotion,imagining that was my cock,she was bouncing her ass on. I have been addicted to p**n since I was 16 now I’m 21 and I can’t resist watching an ungodly amount of p**n,and jerking off to every video. My sex drive was so off the hook,I couldn’t stay 3hrs before itching for an orgasm, most of my girlfriends left cause I fucked them till they passed out,they might wake up and all I wanted was to shove my dick in their mouths . Even when they were crying.

I didn’t get to respond before he pulled his thumb out, placed both hands on my hips, and lifted me, setting me on his desk in front of him. His hand reached under my skirt and took off my panties. He stared at the middle spot that was soaked and chuckled to himself, shaking his head. “Spread your legs for me.” I didn’t even hesitate. I spread my legs as wide as I could, giving him a show of my bare pussy. “Now be a good little slut and touch yourself. Show me how you get yourself off when you think about your professor’s cock.”

The dull pain diminished, replaced by immense pleasure. "Tight as a glove," he grunted, one hand reaching around to pinch my nipple as he rolled it roughly. Cedric matched him from below, his thrusts grinding up against my G-spot making my walls quiver. Draven grabbed a fistful of my hair, pushing my head till I swallowed him, and my nose pressed against his trimmed pubes. My body trembled as their rough fucks were taking me to the edge. I ground against them wildly, "Mmffffffmmmmmmm", my mouth vibrating around Draven's shaft as an orgasm crashed over me.

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."

He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick. Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?" I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!" A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.

But my pussy clenched at that thought so I reached for the lube and poured a generous amount on my fingers and turned so the camera caught the curve of my backside. One slick finger circled the tight ring, pressing gently. The stretch burned so sweetly I gasped pushing deeper and feeling my inner walls flutter around the intrusion. “Fuck,” I moaned. “It feels so dirty… but I love it.” I worked the fingers and out slowly letting the fullness spread. My other hand found my clit rubbing in tight circles while I imagined a thick cock replacing my fingers, pushing into my ass while another filled my cunt. “I want to be bred tonight,” the words slipped out of my mouth sounding so raw and uncut. “I

That was more than she ever earned from writing. “What’s the catch?” she whispered. "That's smart, Writer Ara." Damon’s lips curved into the faintest smile. “There is always a catch. For every erotic scene you write for my private inspiration project, you will physically practice it with me first. For you to a character being fucked against a wall, you must be fucked against a wall. Everything you create, I will bring to life with you.” Ara stared at him, stunned. Heat flooded her face. She could barely believe what he was saying.

“Absolutely, Master, I am yours. Have you never even fantasized about having a slave before?” “The last woman I was with was my wife; we never played any fantasy games. I have not touched anyone in ten years.” I felt the pang of loss begin to grow in my chest again. “Master, I am so sorry. I never knew you were married. May I make a suggestion that might help you to understand what you have gotten yourself into?” “I would be glad to hear anything you have to say.” She then suggested a couple of websites for me to read. Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try.

The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my choking gurgles, their grunts, my screams. “Tell your husband how much better we are,” one demanded, pulling my hair so my mouth was off his cock for a second. “I… I’m sorry Brutus… their cocks are so much bigger… they’re ruining me… I can’t stop cumming…” I sobbed, voice hoarse. They laughed and slammed back into my every hole. The degradation became nastier. They made me describe how much I loved being a cheating cumdump. They compared Brutus’s “tiny useless dick” to their massive tools. They made me beg for their cum while my husband cried.

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.