Elastigirl Hot Novels & Stories

Her rose petals bloomed with soaking wet. "Oh, God. Wine, you are so hot. I love it. Oh, baby, squeezing me like this I can't hold too long." He whispered into her ears. Stella felt the heat that shot through her body from the inner cells to the outer skin. The hard and big shaft moved in and out rapidly. "Oh ... My God ... Yeah ... Raise your leg up a little bit more, darling. Oh ... Yes, just like that." He suggested with his low shaky voice. She was familiar with this position. So she quickly lifted her leg upward to open the way for him to had more access.

Alvira scolded. “Well, Elise found it exciting,” Taz says. The table fell silent. “What?" Rygan snarled. “She came and watched our sparring; she liked being interested and sure our bodies were a sight for sore eyes; wasn’t it red?” “It was,” Elise claimed, inciting a brow raise from Rygan, who couldn’t believe her admitting she liked their bodies, even though Kaide tried hard not to stare at her. “I mean, who wouldn’t like to have a nice view? But all the more, I appreciated your sparring skills; I never learned that, and I want to be able to protect myself,” Elise says.

Once she had stepped out of her pants, she repeated the process for her panties. When she finally stood naked in front of them, Elias couldn't help but admire her body. Though she wasn't as shapely as Mrs. Mark, her body had just enough curves to be sexy, and was tight in all the right places. It was evident she kept herself in good shape. "Wow, you are stunningly sexy Iris," Elias complimented her. Blushing an even deeper red, she replied "thank you Sir." "Now go ahead and get in that harness there." As she busied herself with the harness and dildo, Elias asked "what position would you like to fuck the Whore in?"

She'd stroke her scales and whisper, "Sleep well, Riri. You're my favorite girl." And then she'd kiss her head. That was their secret. Her lovers would tease her endlessly for it. Elara rolled her eyes whenever Aria gushed about Riri's strength. "She's a snake, little bunny." "She's a goddess in scales," Aria would fire back, sticking out her tongue. "You didn't see her whip her tail at that mutant hound. Sent it flying across the courtyard. Riri's got moves. And — she's a clean freak. She likes baths, okay?"

ELARA I lean against the cool tile wall, spreading my legs wider. I dip my fingers inside my pussy...putting in two at first, then three...stretching myself the way he does. The burn is delicious, but not enough. Never been enough. I pump them slow, then faster, curling to hit that spot that makes my breath hitch. My thumb grinds my clit in tight, ruthless circles.

she breathed, her hands sliding down the muscles of his back, feeling the tension in every fiber of his being. He ignored her plea, focusing instead on the sensitivity of her inner thighs, his breath hot against her skin. He wanted to break her open, to see the woman beneath the goddess. As his fingers found the damp heat between her legs, Elena let out a sharp cry, her head tossing back against the pillows. The sensation was amplified, her heightened neural pathways turning every touch into a symphony of fire.

I couldn’t wait to feel him stretch me open again. I went to school that morning with a big smile on my face. People were still staring at me, but this time it felt different. Some girls came up to me with excited faces. One of them, Eugenia, grabbed my arm and whispered, “Elara, I tried what you said yesterday. I found a guy with a bigger cock… oh my god, it felt so good! Thank you for the idea!”

Yet somehow, the gentle curves of her pectorals were erotic despite their small size. Ellie's skin glistened with sweat, reminding me just how hot it was in the motel we were staying in. I even had the window open a little, but it didn't seem to make any difference. Gasping, I glanced down at my own body and saw that Ellie was slowly running the ice cube along the hem of my shorts. A trickle of ice cold water seeped underneath as the cube rapidly melted. The cool felt refreshing and erotic at the same time. My cock pulsed, oblivious to the fact that it was my own daughter who was eliciting its strained tautness.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

He reached around her to grab a bottle of shower gel and she felt its cool thickness rubbed at the puckered skin of her anus. Gabe Peralta was the first—and only—man who'd every taken her there. The first time she'd felt his cock plundering her ass her body automatically resisted. But he was a skilled lover and when he was inside at last, filling the tight channel completely, an icy hot flash of lust surged through her and she'd climaxed almost at once. Now she felt the rush of anticipation, of expectation as his soap-slicked fingers probed her rear entrance. One finger, then two, scissoring to stretch her tissues.