Emma Cove Porn Novels & Stories

Gabriella's heart fluttered and she stammered while surreptitiously riding Robert, "ma, I…I'm here for a private biology lesson," "Oh, sorry to interrupt," she turned to Mr. Paul, "come with me right away." The principal left with Mr. Paul and Gabriella stood up immediately. She locked the door and the windows. But while she locked the last one, she felt a c**k suddenly slide into her p**sy, followed by a familiar touch on her br**st. Robert's eyes were covered in ecstasy as his c**k effortlessly slid in and out of the young girl's a*s. Gabriella instinctively pushed her hips backward to get every bit of the c**k inside her.

EMMELINE POV I felt a cold gel on my vagina and I closed my eyes tightly, Cedric pulled me into a passionate kiss as he gently rubbed my clit. “Ahh…Master” I moaned into his mouth as I rotated my waist on his finger to get more friction. Cedric kissed my eyes, “open your eyes Em, I want to see the erotic look on your face.” My eyes fluttered open at his request, Cedric removed his fingers from my clit making me whine in protest. Cedric left the bed and walked to the wardrobe. I sat up when he brought out a box.

she giggled. "Yeah, we probably should," I chuckled. We left the changing room and walked hand-in-hand back to the counter. The woman behind the counter looked at us strangely and I was sure she had heard us fucking. We paid for the lingerie set and left the shop without saying a word. "You know what would have been fun?" Veronica said as we continued through the mall. "What?" I asked. "If the girl at the counter had joined us. She was hot," Veronica giggled. My mind was racing. My mother-in-law had just swallowed a mouthful of my cum, and now she was fantasizing about threesomes with me and a stranger. How far could this go?

Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom? Olivia Pembrooke. I should probably confess to a priest in a town that no one recognizes me. I’m a sinner. I caught my reflection in the mirror, a sinner who looked…… Before the words could finish off in my head, a stall burst open. Immediately, a wave of panic drenched over me. Someone….someone was around. “My oh my!! Don’t you look freshly fucked” the woman’s voice cut through the air with a knowing smirk plastered on her face.

Max grabbed her hips and began moving inside her, both seeking more friction and pleasure with each thrust. "Give me more, please," she whispered, biting her lip. Max held onto her hips to halt their movements as they heard the door open. People had entered the room, and both of them widened their eyes in response. Without hesitation, he lifted her legs. "Keep going," Emma silently mouthed, and he nodded. They knew that with him seated and her on top, only their feet would be visible beneath the stall door. The men's voices discussing something were unnoticed by both of them.

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

"Suck my cock," Rowan ordered Emma as she knelt on the bed and faced his aching red cock. He stepped forward and put a thumb in her mouth. Emma took his hard members, testing the waters by giving his cock a lick, causing a groan from his lips, as Emma maintained a heated, lustful stare with Rowan before letting go with a loud pop that had Rowan hissing in lust.

She moaned around his cock, pulling off just enough to whisper, “Yes… yes, I love it.” From the corner of her eye, she saw Rob slump back in his chair, defeated. “Your cock tastes so fucking good,” she added, just to twist the knife. Steve barked a laugh. “You hear that? Can’t fake that.” He let go of her head. “Come ride my face, baby. I want you looking at him when you cum.” Emma crawled up Steve’s body again, straddling his face. She faced Rob as she lowered herself onto Steve’s mouth, his hands gripping her hips tight. “This slut’s pussy is soaked,” Steve said, before Emma muffled him.

“Oooohhh fuuuuck… Lucas I’m cumming… ahhhhh yeeeessss!” My orgasm hit like a explosion. My pussy clenched violently around him as waves of pleasure tore through me. I screamed his name, nails raking down his back. “Fuck that’s it. Milk my cock,” he groaned, hips stuttering. “I’m gonna fill you up, Ava. Take every drop like a good girl.” He buried himself to the hilt and came with a deep, guttural moan. “Fuuuuck Emma shit!” Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my pussy, pulse after pulse. He kept grinding through it, pushing his cum deeper as my walls fluttered around him.

Emma was home alone on a Friday night, or so she thought. The 20-year-old college girl had the house to herself after her mom left for a weekend trip. She wore nothing but a tiny tank top and short shorts that barely covered her round ass. Her stepbrother Jake, 22, had come back early from hanging out with friends. He walked into the living room and froze when he saw Emma bent over the couch, picking up a remote. Her shorts rode up, showing the bottom of her smooth pussy lips.