Certa Dewasa Novels & Stories

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.

Willow wasn’t sure she should approach the gathering, so she slowly looked around the area closer to her. On a table to her right were various sex toys: dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, and a few things Willow didn’t recognize. A small card in the middle of the toys read, “Find all these and more at Censored Gifts!” Hanging on the wall above the table were whips and floggers, which both instilled fear and made her pussy tingle more than it already was.

Jayla stood frozen just outside the stall door. Her heart hammered against her ribs. Devin stared back at her, his cargo shorts still shoved down to his mid-thighs. His thick, dark cock hung heavy between his legs, still half-hard and shiny with come. White streaks clung to the head and ran down the shaft. A puddle of it glistened on the tile floor near his sneakers. The salty, musky smell of his release mixed with the sharp bleach scent of the restroom.

Days has been hectic and my wolf craves sex more than anything these days. On 24/7/2024, I was home for the summer from college and thought I would take advantage of the empty house. Remember I said Tony's mate doesn't he wet? They both make use of p**n movies and I borrow a CD of it from him just to... you know, jerk off. The movie was hot. It showed this really hot looking older woman doing all kinds of stuff to this young stud. It wasn't long before I had my pants off and my dick in my hand when all of a sudden I heard

Cerena fell for his charm even as she was trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could she ignore the temptation that came along with it. THIS STORY IS RATED 18+ CONTAINS PART OF BDSM, NOTHING TOO EXTREME THOUGH, JUST MILD. SO IF YOU ARE NOT THE TYPE TO ENJOY STORIES LIKE THIS ONE, I'M SORRY THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. ***** DISCLAIMER: This book is a work of fiction. Names, Character, Places and Incidents are either a product of my imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. And any resemblance to actual persons, [living or dead], business establishments, events or local are purely coincidental and unintentional.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. . "Cassie's POV" . I slumped lower in my seat during Professor Roll’s lecture, doodling absentmindedly in the margin of my notebook while trying not to think about the email I’d received that morning.

In a large black sofa, Cliterella was being seated, the whole room was painted black and dim red and purple lights were enhancing the darkroom. "Start..." she said softly and the girls started dancing, shaking their bodies slowly and seductively. Blair was just sitting there with a straight face when anger boiled down in her veins recalling the talk she had with Sierra. The twp girls then caressed their bodies... they were wearing a pushup bra and a G-string panty. The girls kissed each other sucking their tongues out. "Come on, make me horny..." Cliterella said and the girls faced towards her and pulled their bra and the breasts were sprung free, pointed and hard.

I walked up the stairs quickly only to be met by a petite woman who looked to be in her late thirties or early forties. She turned to look at me as I walked in. "Hi," I said awkwardly. She smiled brightly. "Do you know where Cain is?" She asked, placing her hands on her hips. "I've been looking for him all morning." I shook my head. "I'm sorry, I don't." She shrugged. "Oh well, I'll see him eventually." The woman turned back around and began to open the drawers in his desk. "Don't mind me," she said, noticing that I was watching her. "I'm just being nosy."

The Certified S*x Therapist (CST) ****** [Warning! Oral S*x Ahead!] Intro; “S*ck his c*ck until he spurts, and don't touch your p*ssy!” She ordered. Meanwhile, Madam Victoria–a CST (Certified S*x Therapist) crossed her legs, and dropped her chin, peeking at me through the edge of her sunglasses. Promptly, I protested, “B–But I already did that. Didn't I perform well–?”