Emma Watson Nude Porn Novels & Stories

"No wonder you always turn us down whenever we ask you to go out for lunch. So you were having lunch with your sugar daddy instead. You really have no shame!" Kaia Watson, my lunch buddy, spat disdainfully with eyes full of scorn. After the lunch break ended, my colleagues had gradually returned to their desks. When Frankie Leach from the sales department heard the argument, he chimed in as well. "Yelena Linden, if you had the nerve to sleep with the boss, then we aren't exactly crossing the line when we use your face for a little entertainment, right?"

“What do you think you've done?” At Yasmine's stunned reply, the woman went on, “Seducing our husbands with your wanton body and inappropriate attires.” “I actually saw Jared masturbating to a picture of her on his phone yesterday,” said another woman, shaking her head. “I wonder where he got it from.” “No doubt the whore must have sent it to him.” replied the previous woman before reaching it and squeezing Yasmine's nipples through her clothes. “Ahhh,” the girl screamed in pain. “You'll be screaming more than that when we're through with you. Grab her, ladies.”

She had never felt this exposed, this desired. Marcus stepped behind her, unzipping her dress slowly. The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but thigh-high stockings, heels, and her flushed nakedness. Her pale skin contrasted sharply with their rich dark tones. Lena circled her like a predator, fingers trailing over Emma’s flat stomach, down to her dripping slit. "Look at this pretty pink pussy. So wet for black cock already."

I believed our mate bond was unbreakable. Today was our fourth wedding anniversary. I sat alone in the empty dining room when my phone buzzed with a video from an anonymous number. The instant I opened it, a woman's obscene moans pierced my ears. On screen, a voluptuous woman lay naked and face-down on a bed, her pale ass raised high. A powerful man was fucking her from behind with savage abandon. The man's face wasn't visible, but his thick cock was slamming into her soaking wet pussy, each withdrawal dragging out thick white streaks before plunging back in to the hilt.

“Take off that dress. I want you naked in your own house like the desperate housewife you are. Show me how badly you need this. How badly you’ve been starving for a man who actually knows how to fuck you.” Emma’s hands shook with a mixture of shame, excitement, and overwhelming arousal as she obeyed. She pulled the thin sundress over her head and dropped it to the floor. She stood completely naked before him in her own kitchen, her full breasts rising and falling with rapid breaths, her nipples hard and aching, her pussy swollen, red, and visibly dripping his cum down her thighs.

She was fondling her breasts while texting Greg. A growl rumbled from his throat. His boss had a healthy chest. He wondered how soft her breasts were. Greg wanted to know the extent of Chief Carson’s nakedness. Was she also bare down there? His spirit wolf howled inside while his manhood started to harden in his pants. ‘Beautiful. Show me more.’ ‘Only if you show me yourself.’ Greg instantly unzipped his pants. He snapped a photo of his bulging boxers and sent it to his boss.

A shiver raced along Shannon's spine and her skin tingled as the image of masculine hands on her body played out in her mind. "Promises, promises," she teased, startled at her growing audacity. "I want to know you're naked," he reminded her. She untucked the towel from under her arm and tossed it aside. The cool air on her nipples drew them into hard points and cream flooded her pussy. She squeezed her thighs together as the walls of her vagina fluttered in hungry need. "I'm naked now." "Good. Did you get yourself off last night?" "Yes." "Before or after you looked at the web sites?"

she asked, her eyes fixed on his. Emma walked towards the river with a purposeful stride, determined to join Lucas in the refreshing water. She untied the straps of her gown, and it fell softly to the ground, revealing her supple curves and toned figure. Next, she slipped off her underwear, and Lucas couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement at the sight of her nudity. He tried to avert his eyes, but he found it hard to resist looking at her. Her naked body glowed in the sunlight, and Lucas couldn't help but admire every curve and line.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad