Cerita Mesum 18 Novels & Stories

Groaning and digging my fingers into his flesh, my world topples off its axis and goes spiraling out into the blackness of the universe. “Mm… mmm mm mmm…” My unintelligible cries are muffled by the cock in my mouth, which is probably a good thing. I have no clue what I would be saying right now if I weren’t obstructed, but I don’t think I have control over my words. “Fuck… yes… come… come come coming, so… good…” Our movements slow, hips finally easing to a halt as we fizzle down from the high of a baffling, inexplicable mouthful of climax we both swallow up like thirsty little cum sluts.

"When I turned eighteen years of age, my libido went off the roof. I just couldn't stop masturbating. I used to do it all the time, four to five times a day, sometimes even more. I got my first job at a golf club, but got fired after being caught masturbating in the woman's locker room by a female player. And it's not like in pornos, she didn't come and join me in the fun, she freaked out, told my boss, and got fired on the spot.

It was a screenshot from her roommate, Tasha. The image showed Jayla’s bare breasts, the one she’d sent Justin six months ago when they were still good. Her dark nipples tight from the cold dorm room air that night, the silver hoop piercing glinting under the lamp. Below it, another screenshot: her ass in the mirror selfie, cheeks spread just enough to show the pink slit between them, fingers holding herself open the way he’d begged her to. The caption read: “Campus bicycle finally leaked, who's next?”

Chapter – 0002 Lila POV I walked into the lecture hall for my required Intro to Erotic Literature seminar with my thighs still sore from last night and my mind a complete mess. The campus was buzzing with first-day energy students laughing, comparing schedules, flirting shamelessly but all I could think about was Damon’s thick cock stretching me open in that dark art studio. The way he hadn’t pulled out even after the mask slipped. The way he’d thrust one last time while I came around him like a desperate whore.

‎ ‎"You're going to make me c*m all over your c**k Johnny. I'm going to make a mess all over your c**k if you keep moaning like that, Johnny" ‎ ‎"Go ahead. Do it baby. C*m for me. F*****g c*m for me, Charlotte" he responded and then proceeded to thrust harder and deeper tilting me closer and closer and closer to the edge of my release. He was going faster and I could almost swear I felt that damn piercing touch my cervix! I felt electric strikes and shocks going to and fro my brain and p***y in tandem. ‎ ‎"F**k!! You feel so good, baby. You're clenching that pretty p***y so f*****g well, baby"

He spread my legs wide and placed a palm flat at the base of my stomach as his fingers worked me fast and rough. The build-up worsened and before I could figure out what was about to happen, “Do it, “ he cooed. The liquid gushed out of me, hot and fast. Flowing out in little, consistent pumps. “Fuck,” I cursed, lifting myself up on my elbows to see the mess he just made of me. I lied back down immediately, embarrassed of myself. I threw my palm over my face, in attempts to cover my shame, my body still trembling and shaking terribly from him.

But because I always saw him masturbating his own penis and moaning, I felt weird. “Fuck, Ahhhhh. Shit!” “Harder, Ahhhh.” I moaned. "Uncle, harder please. Ahhh! Fuck me!” That's when I started touching myself while watching Tito doing that. His door is always open whenever he does that, so sometimes I wonder if he did it on purpose. Of course, I'm just a human and a normal teenager, I also feel lust. My last sex was probably six months ago, so I feel so dry.

Her juices squirted slightly onto the cushion. They kept going for hours. Every man fucked her pussy. Every man used her mouth. Most took her ass too. Cum dripped down her thighs and chin. It covered her breasts and stomach. The deck grew slippery under them. Calista lost count of her orgasms. Her body felt used and satisfied. Sweat mixed with cum on her skin. The sea breeze cooled her heated body. One sailor held her legs wide while another fucked her deep. “Look at this sloppy pussy,” he said. He thrust hard. Calista moaned. Her head fell back. Another cock filled her mouth right after.

Hey future readers! This a different book complimation. Containing several books of this series. Atleast containing up to 30-40 different books. Same Genre, Same Trait. Note all pages has an hint on the erotic part. Strictly for 18+. ************* Juliette tried not to stare when Louis entered the kitchen only wearing a towel. He was just out of the shower and his short brown hair was slicked back. He had a beautiful, tanned, muscled body. She’d become his private chef three months ago, and she was after all in his home, but she had still not gotten accustomed to his perfect six-pack, or the muscles rippling down his back as he leaned into the window and looked up at the sky.

It had been years since they dated, but that didn’t stop me from having a crush on him. His deep voice pulled me from my thoughts again when he said, “So, uh… this is awkward.” His hand went to rub at the back of his neck as he contemplated what to say next. “You’re eighteen now,” he stated simply after a moment, and I nodded slowly. “And if I’m not mistaken… you were also just about to make me cum.” My eyes widened at his words as a thrill shot through me. Was this really happening? “I could report you for sexual harassment,” he continued with a smirk. “Or I could punish you myself. Your choice.”