Erotic Cougar Stories Novels & Stories

Her breasts bounced on the kitchen counter each time the man gave her a hard thrust. Xavier arched his back as his head fell backwards, hands moving up and down his long cock. “Ohh fuckk.” He groaned. I stood there transfixed. He looked so hot and the sight of it made me even wetter. I imagined him pumping into me while I screamed his name or be the one sitting on the top of his long cock and stare at his handsome features while he pleasures me. “Fuck..Argh…Aurora yess baby.” He let out a deep growl as he increased his pace, eyes tightly shut and mouth slightly agape, he groaned again. “Aurora…I’m cumming!”

Miss Nicole...” He sighed, still in disbelief. The hot cougar gave him little time to recoup, as her lips were soon back around the boy's shaft. He'd never had his cock feel so good before! The way her tongue massaged the sensitive spots of his love lance... knowing every little trick there was to know! Flicking along the underside of his shaft, teasing out every drop of sexual excitement he had. And the way she took hold of his hands, forcing them to clutch her breasts. His first experience with the funbags as he liked to call them. Big and firm... MILF jugs certainly did pack a punch to them! And how she removed her own hands, using only that wanton mouth as she gagged herself on his penis

Her channel clasping down on his cock in her need to reach the finish line. A male shout filled the room as Eric moved in a pagan rhythm as old as time. One hand on the wall near her head and the other gripped her hip, as he began thrusting and driving in deep and hard, Cat sunk her nails into Eric’s shoulders as her body tightened and her channel milked him, crying out in release, Cat bit his shoulder. Eric secured his grip as he pushed his member into her for a final thrust, ejaculating his seed into her womb. Breathlessly, saying a few minutes after, “Let’s never tell anyone our wedding night happened in a shower.”

He didn't say anything instead he took one of my nipples in his mouth and cupped the other breast and I moaned then he went on to kiss the little baby bump on my stomach which was now slightly visible. "I can't wait for you to have our children" he smiled and gave my stomach one last kiss. He kissed my lips and held the back of my head as he deepened the kiss. We kissed passionately for a few seconds before he carried me on his arms and placed me in the bathtub. He joined me in the bathtub and made me sit on his torso and I held on to the side of the bathtub. Yeah, cowgirl position in the bathtub. He penetrated my wet vagina which was wet from my juices and the water. I moaned, we both moane

How? Mating was very different from marriage. It was a bond that, once made was almost impossible to break. It connected two hearts and two souls so deeply they almost became one. Demons didn't make hasty decisions when choosing someone to mate with, especially if they wanted to mate with a human. They needed to trust the person enough to bring them into their world. When a demon found the woman or man they liked their heightened senses would imprint that person's face, voice, touch and scent into their mind. That way they would know when they found the person they loved and wanted to be mated to.

“I can't. This…this is too much.” Carson brought his lips to his and gave his a slight kiss. “Relax. It's going to be fine. You'll love this.” Raymond gulped and followed close behind him, feeling shy. he had never imagined in the thirty years of his life that he would come somewhere like this. There were different sexual activities everywhere. There were threesomes, foursomes, and even fivesomes! There were naked and half-naked people everywhere, kissing, fucking, sucking, and moaning.

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The world was alive in ways I’d never known: the heartbeat of a deer fifty yards away, the rustle of leaves like thunder, the thrill of pursuit. When we reached a hidden waterfall pool, he shifted back—human, laughing, pulling me with him. We tumbled into the water—naked, laughing, kissing. He lifted me against the smooth rock wall, legs wrapping around his waist. “No condom,” I gasped. “Don’t need one,” he growled. “The bond protects us. You’re mine.” He thrust in deep, perfect. I cried out—wolf and woman both. We moved together, hard, fast, desperate. Water cascading over us. His fangs grazed my scar. Mine grazed his shoulder.

“More than I asked for. I wanted to be used until I couldn’t think. Until nothing else existed. You did that.” Someone else spoke from behind me—rougher voice, Eastern European accent. “You cried a lot at the end. Looked like you were drowning. We almost stopped.” “I wasn’t drowning,” I rasped. “I was… feeling everything. Too much. All at once. It was terrifying. And perfect.” I laughed once—short, broken. “I hate that it was perfect.” Quiet laughter answered from several directions. The bearded man helped me sit back on my heels. “You took every cock in this room twice. Some of us three times. You squirted more than any girl we’ve had. You begged for it even when you were sobbing. That’s no