Novel & Cerita Dale10 Sex Stories

“You don’t come until I say so.” I cried out at the sharp sting, my clit throbbing painfully with need. “Please…” I begged shamelessly. “Please let me come.” Lena stood up, towering over me again. She grabbed my hand and pressed it against the hard bulge of her strap — I hadn’t even noticed she was wearing one under her jeans. “You’re going to earn it,” she said, voice dark with lust. “Get on your knees and suck my cock like a good girl first.” Right there on the rooftop, hidden only by a few plants, I dropped to my knees. My dress was bunched around my waist, pussy exposed and dripping down my thighs. I frantically unbuttoned Lena’s jeans and pulled out the thick, realistic strap-on she was

I asked. And then she went ahead and told me the story of the teacher, every detail of the after-school coaching, the short skirts, the lace knickers, the sudden kiss, the fingers under the skirt, the first climax given by a woman outside the home. As she spoke, her voice grew lower and thicker. I could feel my own wetness soaking into the loose crotch of my thong. When she finished, Diana’s eyes were darker, her lips parted. She took my wrist and guided my hand under her black panties. My fingers slid into her wet opening. The heat and slickness made me gasp softly. Our shoulders touched, our faces drew closer and closer and in an electric moment our mouths met for the first time.

I nodded as I grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple slightly. I curled my toes, reached back, and clawed at his arm. "Cum, slut" My body obeyed the command at once. I screamed, my cum sprayed everywhere. In a few seconds, Damon slammed his cock into me a few more times. Then she released shots of his hot cum into my ass and pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass onto the floor, mixing with my cum. We lay down side by side, catching our breaths. "Ella"

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

she managed to ask, her professional instincts not entirely abandoned. Felix reached into his desk drawer, retrieving a condom with practiced ease. "I want to be clear," he said, even as he tore the packet open. "This changes nothing professionally." Wendy squeezed his length lightly. "Less talking, more fucking, Mr. Harrington." His eyes flashed at her boldness. In one swift movement, he rolled on the condom and positioned himself at her entrance. "Is this what you've been wanting?" he asked, teasing her with just the tip. "Your boss bending you over his desk?"

I moaned, we both moaned as I thrusted my core on his hard dick. Darrell is so big about 9½ inches long and I like it. There's no way I'm willing to share him with any woman and I'm glad he won't cheat on me. He won't even think of it After the riding him for about ten minutes, we both came. He kissed me and smiled. "I love you Daisy" "I love you too Darrell" I bit my lips. "Come on, let's go wash off in the shower" "OK"

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

Damien demanded, thrusting deep and grinding against my cervix. “I belong to you, sir,” I whispered, my voice raw and broken. “I’m your property. Your cumdump. Your breeding slut. I exist only for your cock… and your pleasure.” He smiled, leaning down to claim my mouth in a possessive kiss that sealed my fate. “That’s right. You’re mine now. Completely. There’s no going back.” He picked up speed, chasing his final release. As he flooded my womb one last time, he whispered the future he had planned for me:

Cool air hit my wetness, making me shiver. I felt myself clench, more wetness leaking out, running down to my ass. Elena dragged the chair closer, right at the foot of the bed, so she was eye level with my spread legs. She sat with her own legs parted slightly, hand resting high on her inner thigh, her fingers inching under the hem of her shirt. "Eat her," she told Damian. "Slow at first. Make her beg for it." Damian knelt between my legs, his hands on my inner thighs, pushing them wider until I felt the stretch. His breath hit my pussy first, hot and teasing, then his tongue—one long, flat lick from my entrance up to my clit.

Damien hauled him up by the front of his hoodie and shoved him toward the bed. “Strip. Now.” Elias’s hands shook as he pulled off his hoodie and jeans. His body felt exposed under Damien’s hungry gaze, slim chest, narrow waist, the soft curve of his ass, his hard cock bobbing between his legs. Damien pushed him face-down onto the bed, yanking his hips up so his ass was presented. He spat on Elias’s hole and rubbed the head of his cock against it. “No condom,” Damien growled. “I’m going to fuck you raw. And when I cum inside you, you’re going to keep every drop.”