Degree Of Lewdity Novels & Stories

he growled, punctuating his words with a hip rotation. I was at his mercy. My life was his to control and surely the same with my orgasm. “Please,” I mewled, my hips matching his movement, thrust for thrust. His eyes darkened, his gaze dropping to the point that we were joined, “You are such a dirt whore, sleeping with a criminal, isn’t that against your code of conduct?” he hissed. I didn’t care, all I knew was that what he was doing, he better not stop it.

he murmured. But the only sound I made was a soft moan. My fingers moved between my legs, finding the slick heat. I was already so close. "Priest..." I whispered. "Finger your pussy deeper," he mumbled huskily this time. And I did. My hips moved with the rhythm, chasing every wave of pleasure. The word priest made it worse. Made it better. And made it hotter. "Good girl," he whispered. My whole body reacted. My thighs trembled. My toes curled.

“Is that what we can be? Can this be regular?” I, Julian Lockley, am a sex addict, who likes the degradation of barely legal girls. I tried to reinforce it to myself. “It shouldn’t be,” I said, morality making a pathetic attempt at returning. “You need someone considerably better than a man like me to enjoy the pleasures with.” “I don’t want anyone else, though. I want you.” Her honesty was always astounding. “You can’t know that yet,” I told her. “This is your only benchmark. You’re a young girl, with a long life ahead.”

Possessing me. I moan as he grinds against me. "Lee, please," I pant. I don't even know what I'm asking for. All I know is that he knows and he can give me what I need. I never in my life thought I'd be so horny. I've seen needy slutty girls in high school, showing off their bodies. Making out where everyone can see them. I thought they were disgusting. Actually I still do. What I feel for Levi is nothing like what those girls do. They use boys as possessions and see them only as status symbols. That is not how I feel about Lee... I've loved him for so long, I just didn't think he'd ever want me back.

They were staring, giggling behind their hands. Stupid bitches. I turned to Marley, whose silence was almost worse than Lexis’s drunken aggression. He just sat there, puffing his cigar, his eyes unreadable. Lexis leaned in close, his face so near I could feel the heat of his breath on my neck. “Wouldn’t you like it,” he whispered, his voice sickening, “if I had a taste of that sweet pussy of yours?” That was it. My fear cracked wide open, replaced by pure rage. I shoved him with all my strength, scrambling to my feet.

‎With one last thrust, we both lost it, cummin together in a shaking, screaming mess. ‎"Fuck... Liliana!" ‎"Arghh... Joel... Mhmmm fuck!" ‎I collapsed on his firm chest, panting and sweating, my squirt soaking the counter. ‎"Oh Liliana," Joel groaned, "Everyone needs a slutty sister with juicy pussy like you." ‎"Everyone needs a cousin with a big monster cock like yours."

Lena and I have been seeing each other ever since… and sometimes our husbands get to watch the filthy things we do together. I went from a straight married woman to a complete bisexual slut who craves her pussy almost as much as my husband’s cock. And I’ve never been more satisfied.

“He’s just an arrogant, mocking jerk. I hate him I dragged my feet to the bed, but the anger was just a flimsy shield to cover the terrifying truth: Archie had reawakened the dormant, passionate fire inside me that Matthew had spent two months trying to beat to death. My body was completely starved, aching, and physically frustrated from my husband’s selfish, two-minute routine. It was already late in the night I still couldn’t find sleep Matthew was snoring beside me, dead to the world after our pathetic excuse for sex—if you could even call two minutes of him grunting on top of me “sex.” He’d rolled over, muttered “goodnight,” and passed out before I could even pretend I’d enjoyed it. I la

Fortunately, now that feeling faded away as quickly as it had come. - I was destroying their faces and bodies because they used them for harlotry. It didn't matter if they died during the first stage or later. Their bodies had to be destroyed completely.- Laurens replied in a relaxed tone as if he was talking about something natural.- Also, they liked to spread their legs in front of everyone, so as the last service I gave them what they liked. You call it rape, but I still don't understand how is it possible to rape a woman who is engaged in sexual immorality?- the man asked as if he really didn't understand it.

Some of it was just nasty and degraded all involved, others had looked exciting, sensual, and some of it had seemed hedonistic. Some of it, well some of it was obviously the result of people losing all control and had seemed wildly erotic. Id gone through lists: lesbian sex, straight sex, orgies, doms and subs; classic porn and new porn, some even labeled ladies porn, meant for the discerning woman. Id watched it all, and Id found a lot of it intriguing, but maybe not for me. I always went back to one category, no matter what, though.