Novel & Cerita Double Penetration Erotica

she said, “So give me what I want. I want it even more than you do.” She had me. It was me who was snared as much as she was, swimming in my own seedy urges as she submitted so perfectly. I pulled my fingers free of her ass, tugged her butt to the edge of the table and lined my dick up. Double penetration was going to be rough, so I hoped she was a brave little angel. This was going to be the roughest she’d ever taken. Her ass was dry and tight. Her pussy was stretched wide around the plastic cock as I touched my cock end to her asshole.

Rhea ground down, hands on his chest for balance, her moans vibrating through her. Camille knelt over Luke's hips, her ass hovering above his thick cock. She reached back, guiding him to her hole—still slick from earlier cum and lube. She sank down slowly, inch by inch, the stretch making her bite her lip. Once he was fully seated, deep in her ass, she started rocking, the fullness making her gasp. Joe stood behind her, hands on her waist, lining up his cock with her pussy. He pushed in carefully, the double penetration stretching her to her limits. Camille screamed in ecstasy, the burn of being so full sending shocks through her body—two cocks rubbing against each other inside her, separate

Her tits bounced softly as he drilled into her, stretching her walls to enable her take him deeply. It was phenomenal; the angle, depth and pace with which he started the dance of erotica. But of course, when her walls had adjusted to him, Andre removed his finger from her pussy and gripped hold of her thighs, lifting the lower part of her body up which helped him thrust into her deeper and faster.

I just took him into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head of his dick while my eyes remained locked on Chris. Chris didn't use a condom. He didn't even use spit at first. He grabbed his dick and shoved it toward Claire’s entrance, but before he could penetrate, Jonathan leaned over the back of the sofa. Jonathan gathered a mouthful of saliva and spat directly onto Claire’s clit, the liquid running down to her opening, make her soaked for Chris’ penetration. "Good lad," Chris grunted, He raised one of her legs onto his shoulders while her other leg curled around his waist and then he drove into her with the deepest thrust that made the entire sofa creak

I was whimpering and grinding my soaked panties against nothing, losing my mind with pleasure. Mark’s hand slid down and rubbed my silk-covered pussy. “Fuck, she’s absolutely drenched,” he told Angie. “Her cunt is leaking all over these panties.” Angie stood up beside the bed, right in front of my face, and slowly peeled her black panties down. Her hairy pussy was right there — dark curls glistening with her arousal, plump lips puffy and parting, her swollen clit peeking out. The musky scent of her hit me and I licked my lips involuntarily.

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

Ryan knelt behind—spit on his fingers—worked two into my ass—slow, stretching—then replaced them with his cock. Double penetration—pussy and ass stuffed full—opposite rhythms at first, then together—deep, grinding. The fullness was overwhelming—every thrust rubbing them against each other inside me—nerves screaming. I rocked between them—hips rolling—clit grinding against Mark’s pelvis. Tyler stepped up to my face—cock brushing my lips. I opened—took him deep—throat stuffed now too. Triple penetration—every hole claimed—bodies slapping wet, grunts and moans low to keep quiet.

she murmurs with her eyes closed and her long hair splayed out on the bench. I start to masturbate her at the same time as I start the penetration, because I knew it still wouldn't be easy to accommodate myself inside her without causing her a lot of pain. I also realized that Persephone wouldn't come just with penetration, it was a difficult reality for most women, so I was constantly stimulating her. "Oh my God…" she widens her eyes and squeezes the edge of the bench tightly "This position…" I knew. It wasn't simple for a woman to receive me in that position, sometimes it caused more pain than pleasure.

The scratch of the pen was loud in the quiet room. “Category Three. Penetration. Vaginal. With my fingers, toys, or myself. Again, specifics: pace, depth, position, subject to directives.” Millie’s core clenched. He spoke about fucking her with the detached precision of a surgeon describing a procedure. It was wildly arousing. “Limits?”

Lucy nervously adjusted her skimpy lingerie as she waited backstage, her heart pounding with anticipation and anxiety. At just 19 years old, she had never even considered doing p**n, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Her college tuition was due, and her part-time job barely covered rent. When the opportunity to be in an adult film presented itself, she jumped at the chance, despite having no experience in the industry or with anal sex.