Cerita Pendek Mesum Novels & Stories

(Sera’s POV) Damon spanked me, saying, “You're such a little girl…” “Damon…ah…ah…please…” “Don’t you dare come yet.” He spanked me harder. “Please…pull…out firstttt!” One hand cracks on my ass hard enough to sting. The sharp pain makes me clench hard around him and a loud, broken cry tears from my throat. “Gosh, my legs is fucking shaking!” I cried, a tear slipped down from the corner of my cheeks.

At most exchanged erotic messages with my husband. — Know that many people make and participate in this game. Even from college. - confesses Filomena. — I fucked our criminal law teacher over there. —I don’t think so! How can you know it was him? - I ask, surprised. — criminallyteacher.barcelona22cm, a very obvious nick, by the way. - replies Filomena, laughing. — What is yours? - I ask, eating my croissant. —Why don’t you get in the game and find out? Red light center... – replies Filomena, trying to instigate me.

I sat on the edge of my bed in a sexy position, my full round ass pressed against the bed where I sat and peeking at the side. I took the picture in a way that highlighted my needy tits and fluffy ass, making a pouty face. I thought it looked sexy enough, so I sent it. I waited, and waited for what felt like an eternity, without seeing any dots indicating he was typing. I felt my chest constrict immediately. Three minutes later, he texted back. ‘Damn princess, you're sexy as hell’ ‘I fucking miss those tits in my mouth, that ass… fuck, I wanna spank it till its red and sore’ I moaned at his message shamelessly.

The three men sat around her, looking at the masterpiece they had shared. She was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen, a perfect mix of soft curves and raw, wild energy. She closed her eyes, a small smile on her lips, knowing that this was a night that would haunt their dreams for a long time. The memory of the weight of her breasts, the tightness of her pussy, and the sound of her loud, messy moans would stay with them forever.

It was coated in thick white cream. She looked over at Daniel, whose pants were visibly wet at the front from pre-cum. “Next time,” she told him, voice husky, “maybe you’ll get to feel how hot and tight she is… but only if you’re a good boy and keep our secret.” I lay there panting, legs still spread, pussy gaping and twitching, staring at Daniel while my mind spun with shame… and pure, filthy excitement. 🍆🍆 My hands were shaking as Beatrice locked the door again three nights later.

“Look at this mess you made all over yourself, you dirty little cumslut. Open that mouth.” He pushed his cum-covered fingers between my lips and I licked them clean, sucking greedily on each digit and tasting my own salty load while my body kept twitching from the hands-free prostate orgasm. Liam continued breeding my wrecked hole raw and deep the whole time, his cock driving through my still-spasming walls.

His pace increased, making my breathing ragged. “Ca–Cain–Shit!” I cried in the softest tone possible as my folds exploded with my hot juice. My entire body trembled, my eyes seeing literal stars for some seconds. Cain didn't give me the chance to recover, he quickly unbuckled himself, slipping himself into me. His thick, veiny cock stretched me, making a juicy moan escape my lips. “Madame, you're so tight,” He whispered in my ears, his words a reminder of how unfaithful this was.

Title: My Best Friend’s Dad Bred My Tight Hole Chapter 2 The next morning I woke up with a deep ache in my ass. Mr. Reynolds’ thick load from last night had leaked out during the night and left sticky trails on my thighs. Every time I moved I could still feel how open and used my hole was. It made me hard again just thinking about it.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

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