Cerita Foreplay Novels & Stories

Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Professor Kane added a third finger, stretching her more. He fucked her with his hand, the palm slapping against her clit with every thrust. Sara moaned louder, not caring if anyone outside might hear. The pressure built fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she came hard within minutes. Her body shook, and her juices squirted a little, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. He did not stop. He pulled his fingers out, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in on

Another photo loaded, her bent over the bed, ass up, pussy spread wide, glistening, two of Justin’s fingers buried inside her to the knuckles. Devin’s hand moved faster. Long, firm strokes from base to tip. His foreskin slid back with each upstroke, exposing the sensitive ridge. Pre-come leaked steadily now, coating his fingers, making the shaft shine under the fluorescent lights. His breathing turned into ragged, short, harsh exhales through his nose. His free hand braced on the sink edge, knuckles pale. Jayla’s mouth went dry. Heat pooled low in her belly, sudden and unwanted. Her nipples tightened against the thin bra fabric. She pressed her thighs together hard, trying to stop the ache s

He was drowning me in so much pleasure I felt I was going to explode if he continued with his tease. Whilst still focusing on my boobs, his hands trickled down my legs down to my undies as he gently rubbed his hands on my clit through the clothing. “Ahhh…” I moaned, holding his head harder as my body twitched in pleasure. Finally, he got off my breast after sucking them both to his satisfaction, he pulled downwards and pulled off my undies in one instance. I felt heated in that instance as my body kept on twitching with coke shivers running down my spine. How did he get so good at foreplay?

He spread my legs wide. Stared at the mess between my thighs. "Look what we did to you," he murmured. "I love it," I whispered. “Yeah?" He slapped my clit. Hard, with the back of his palm. I gasped, bucked. "Say it again. "I love it. I love being your fuck-toy." All of them crowded around again. Tyler slid in, slow this time. Deep. All the way. “You're gonna cum one more time for me."

Then down she goes, slipping her thumb over the tip of my head and dragging those fingers until I am covered in my own damn wet mess. “Princess, you are going to fucking make me cum, and this is not what I had in mind.” “It is called foreplay, Colton.” “I don’t think I will be able to survive foreplay.” She, now this girl, is petite, but she flips me over on top of her, and I am exactly right where I want to be. I do not care for her foreplay; I want to be so deep inside her that I will rip her apart. Every part of my hot flesh wants to be tucked inside her.

David told the sleeping Aeris that he wanted to fuck her ass… my ass. I have never tried that thing. One of my boyfriends then offered me to try it, but I refused just because I was afraid it would hurt. This time, I am still afraid of its pain, but because it was David who would fuck me in the ass and I’m sure he would not disappoint me, I already look forward into it. In fact, I already did my research how to prepare myself from an ass fuck and did every step in the tutorial. It also said that I need to minimize my food intake so I did.

Ryan groaned as his fingers slowly rubbed around and over my clit through the thin fabric. I whimpered, my hips rocking instinctively against his hand. The dual sensation... Alex’s mouth devouring my breasts and Ryan’s skilled fingers teasing my pussy... had me trembling within minutes. They didn't rush. The foreplay was long, deliberate, and sinful. Alex switched to my other nipple, biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. Ryan pushed my shorts and panties down my legs, leaving me completely naked between them. His fingers returned, this time sliding directly through my slick folds.

She played slowly and deliberately with her clitoris, then swept her fingers around Annabelle's slick wet labia. "She made so much noise, and she came so quickly, I mean really quickly. Then she turned her head to look at me with her big doe eyes, and I just had to fuck her again. I told her to give me the handcuffs, then I cuffed her wrists behind her back; she was trembling. I'd told her that I didn't want her trying to escape while I got undressed, she loved it, the pretence I mean; I could tell she was really into role play. I made her stand at the end of the bed, while I stripped slowly, in front of her. When I got down to my heels, stockings and suspenders, I pushed her onto the bed, s

"You rushed out of my dorm. You rushed out of my bed. Tonight I want to feel every second." He did it again. And again. Slow, maddening thrusts that went nowhere—just his cock sliding between my labia, the underside grinding against my swollen clit, the tip teasing my opening without ever committing. "Chase." My arms were shaking. "Stop teasing." "This isn't teasing." He leaned over me, chest against my back, lips at my ear. "This is foreplay. You should recognize it—you're the journalist. Research." "Research—" "Mhm." He snapped his hips forward, not entering, but letting the full length of his cock drag hot and heavy through my soaking cunt. The head bumped my clit. The shaft pressed firm

He moved closer to the apex of my legs, his fingers tracing the edge of my panties, damp and already wet. He pulled my panties to the side, his fingers slipping inside, finding the heat and wetness he was looking for. I cried out, my head falling back as he pressed his finger inside me, a slow, deliberate stretch that made my eyes water with pleasure. He didn't just touch me; he explored me, his fingers moving with a rhythm that had me panting, my nails digging into his shoulders.