Emily Webb Porn Novels & Stories

she whimpered as the tentacle pushed the fabric aside and plunged inside her tight cunt, thick and writhing, stretching her walls deliciously. Emily grabbed the nearest rival cheerleader, a petite Asian girl named Mia and spun her around, bending her over one of the shower benches. She pressed the head of one demonic strap-on against Mia’s ass and slammed in deep with one brutal thrust. “Ahhh! It’s too big—!” Mia cried, but her protest melted into a slutty moan as the ridged toy began vibrating with demonic energy, pounding her prostate-like pleasure spot from the inside. The corruption spread like wildfire.

Filled with the need to be fucked, I found myself back to my room, however the scenery which greeted me wasn’t something expected and in that hitting moment, I shut the door closed. Lying on my bed was Emily, with my phone which I had left with the p**n video still playing. Watching the video with her hands inside her pussy, where she fucked herself with it, her body jerking. She was able to give herself a release. “What the fuck-“

The last one was hell, even Eva confirmed the choking. Oh! That wasn't mentioned. After Emily's bloody video appeared online, I met Eva. She thought I wanted to have sex with her in her goddam house! Imagine that bitch? She fucking has everything why can't her wide pussy just stay one place? Don't ask me how I know it's wide, I have fucked her once. I regretted it and I won't do it again! Damn! Her moan was too loud, pussy as wide as...what should I call it? Never mind.

The fire crackled in the hearth, casting shifting shadows across the glass floors and naked bodies still marked by sweat and friction. Emily sat curled in a leather armchair, her bare skin glistening with the remnants of pleasure, legs pulled up lazily beneath her. Her hair was damp against her shoulders, her lips swollen from kisses not given in love but in dominance. The flickering firelight bathed her body in a gold-red hue, making her look like something forged in the heart of the blaze. A tablet rested in her lap, casting a cooler glow. On the screen: chaos. BREAKING: George Kings Accused of Bigamy — Shocking Revelation of Secret Second Marriage

"Well, softcore p**n will pay very good money. Not as good as hardcore, but a lot of girls make their living that way." "What about hardcore p**n?" "I've never really done that, and you probably won't get any based on today's photos, even though you were sexy as hell with the dildo. It's a completely different thing to fuck on camera." "Why don't we try it?" Emily was getting horny again just thinking about it. "How do you expect we do that? I don't know any male p**n models." "What about you? I've seen you today. You've been really turned on by taking my photos. You've got a decent body and your cock looks a fair size in those jeans."

Pauline asked with her cheerful tone. Emily smiled a little. Hearing her best friend’s voice always lifted her mood. “Are you busy?” “Well, I just finished my lunch. I still have a half hour left before work. So?” “So … I don’t know, Line ….” “About what?” Pauline asked again, knowing her best friend too well. “It’s about Jacob. I received a video of him with a woman.” Emily took a deep breath. “They had sex ….” “Do you know the woman?”

In the blink of an eye, more than a week had passed. Emma returned to the Sandford Family for lunch and heard Minlan mention that Luisa was crying so hard that she almost fainted. Emma knew that although Luisa was arrogant and domineering, her feelings towards her grandmother must be real. In this week, something big had happened in the entertainment industry. Emily was caught in a sex scandal. The photos were being reposted on the internet. In the photos, Emily was wearing sexy and revealing lingerie and was being pressed down by a fat man. The atmosphere was very ambiguous and the background of that man was also dug out by someone with ulterior motives.

“Oh, I know what to do with it. He slipped down her body until his mouth rested directly over her pussy. She was in a light and airy skirt the same shade as her eyes. It fell just above her knee and had already ridden up her creamy thighs enough to have him salivating. He shoved his hands beneath her and palmed her ass, pulling her panties down and using his head to push her skirt up toward her navel. “Mason,” she breathed, shifting her hips up so he could finish removing her panties. He lifted his head. “You don’t have to be gentle with me. I’m a big girl. I want this. I want you.” She wasn’t a girl at all, and that’s why he wanted her so much. When Emily was his student, she was just that—

“I was drunk okay? I wasn’t in my right sense. Why else would I kiss that asshole and cling to him desperately until he took me to bed?” “You clung to him?” I held my head, feeling my headache returning. Emily looked away from me. “Don’t blame me. I was horny and saw a male. Poof! I couldn’t wait to spread my legs for him.” I casually leaned back, and didn’t know how to handle this so I let my curiosity get the best of me. “So, was it good then?” “What?” “The sex. Did you enjoy it?” Emily was speechless for some time then she looked as if she was thinking about it and bit her lips. “It was good. Mind blowing. But nothing special. Forbidden sex definitely feels that way, right?”

The man was rarely home, leaving his gorgeous wife alone in this big house. The diagnostic finished. Elias clicked through the folders to clear some junk files and free up space. That’s when he saw the folder named “Private – Do Not Open.” His cursor hovered. He knew he shouldn’t. But curiosity won. He double-clicked. Dozens of video files and image folders spilled across the screen. Hentai thumbnails loaded instantly. Busty older women getting absolutely destroyed by younger hotter guys with massive cocks. Breeding captions. “Step-Mom Gets Knocked Up.” Rough throat-fucking. Anal creampies. One paused video showed a woman who looked eerily similar to Rebecca on her knees, face covered in cum