Cuckquean Erotica Novels & Stories

she squealed. I smiled to myself as I withdrew only to drive back into her. Each thrust emitted a lewd squelching sound due to the liberal amount of cum I had recently injected into her hole. I looked down and marvelled at the sight of my glistening cock sliding in and out of her arsehole it was forcing some of my cum out of her ass, which squeezed out from around my shaft, dribbled down the back of her thighs and dripped down. "Do you like it?" I asked. "Do you like my dick in your tight little

He looked like he was suffering. Beatrice grabbed our thickest cucumber — the one we’d used many times before — and covered it in spit and my own cream. She pushed my legs back toward my chest and fed the fat vegetable into me slowly, letting Daniel see every inch disappear inside my stretched hole. “Ohhh fuck… Beatrice…” I groaned, sounding nothing like a nun anymore. She started fucking me with it, long deep strokes, twisting it on the way out so my pussy lips clung to the sides. I was getting louder, hips bucking, tits bouncing. Beatrice lowered her face and started licking my clit while she pumped the cucumber in and out.

I’m watching this sex carnival from the margins. The room is color saturated and molten, light sliding over costumes that gleam like liquid. A woman with orange hair in a beetle-black catsuit is giving head to a guy reclining in an elaborate leather chair raised on chrome scaffolding. His wide-spread legs are hooked over padded arms. His eyes are closed. The chair makes me think of my last gynecological exam. I asked her not to use K-Y because it gives me a yeast infection. She opened a drawer packed with little sachets. “It’s the glycerin,” I said. “Sugar upsets my vagina.” I meant the PH balance, but she understood.

The Queen’s golden eyes stared up at her the entire time, glowing with ancient hunger. Emma’s mind shattered somewhere around the third orgasm. She came violently around the two cocks buried in her cunt and ass. Clear squirt exploded out around Raven’s pounding shaft, spraying in messy arcs across the Queen’s face. The Succubus Queen moaned in delight and drank it down, never releasing the clit from her sucking mouth. But the sisters didn’t slow.

I spread her pussy wide and her hands held her thighs for me as I bent down to lick at her, lapping at her pussy, finding her nub, but then tracing back to her ass, unable to resist something so forbidden as rimming my plump, cute, nineteen-year-old student's ass-hole. As I tongued her tightest hole, spreading her cheeks wide, her hand rubbed desperately at her clit. "Oh fuuuck," she moaned, craning her neck to look at me tonguing her ass. Holding my tongue stiff, my head bobbed at her asshole, and I knew I was showing her something that she'd never experienced before. It felt so taboo, and so deliciously naughty, that my own precum was out of control. "Do you like that, Lucy?" I said.

She was rubbing my head and smiling at me with the naughtiest expression on her face. "Come on Matt ,touch me " she said to me in the sexiest voice ever but I was still hesitant . As much as I wanted to fuck her so hard,I still felt guilty about being turned on by my brother's wife . Clara was unrelenting, she placed her breasts on my face , rubbing her nipples on my lips and I lost it immediately. I grabbed her by the waist immediately and pulled her even closer. I took a nipple in my mouth and started sucking on it crazily. Her hands tightened around my head and she started moaning.

Her scream is hot against his palm, a vibrating roar that speaks of utter surrender, of profound, unbidden pleasure. That’s the truth: she wants it. The undeniable proof of her body, the raw, visceral response, screams it louder than any denial from her lips. Her hips grinding against him, the wetness between her legs, the shattering climax—it all speaks a truth that cannot be denied. Her eyes say no, wide and filled with tears of humiliation and rage, a desperate plea for escape. But her cunt says yes, throbbing and sensitive, a testament to her undeniable arousal.