Erotic Cougar Stories Novels & Stories

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

"Do you like being fucked by a mountain man while the snow traps us in?" "Yes! Fuck, yes! I love it!" she cried out. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper. She wanted to feel every inch of him. She was losing control. The erotica of the moment was too much. She felt her body tightening, her pussy clenching around his thick cock like a vice.

She lay back, spreading her legs slowly, showing him her cum-filled pussy. Marcus climbed onto the bed, crawling over her like a predator. He kissed her deeply again, tongues sliding sensually, while his hands roamed her body — squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her gasp into his mouth. He broke the kiss and moved lower, sucking one nipple into his mouth, biting it gently while his hand slid between her legs. Two thick fingers pushed into her cum-slick pussy, stirring his own load inside her. “Feel that?” he whispered hotly against her breast. “My cum is still deep in your married cunt. You’re such a filthy wife.”

My body was limp in his grip, used like a toy, my pussy stretched obscenely around both of his monstrous cocks. Time lost meaning. I came so many times I lost count—squirting, shaking, babbling incoherently while he just kept going, his balls tightening, his grunts growing deeper and more urgent. Finally, with a thunderous roar that echoed through the cage, he buried both cocks to the hilt and came.

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

Jade started riding—slow rolls at first, then harder—her pierced nipples bouncing as she bounced on his dick. Lila slid off the desk—crawled over to Jade—kissed her deep while Jade rode Ethan. Their tongues tangled; Lila’s hand slid between Jade’s legs, rubbing fast circles on her clit while Ethan thrust up into her. Ava’s moans turned muffled around Riley’s cock. Marcus slapped her ass—hard—leaving red handprints. “Come on my dick,” he growled. “Let everyone hear how much you love being used.”

He said in a commanding, sexy tone that made my body vibrate. “Okay, fine,” I said, chuckling in defeat. “Do you remember those legendary stories we normally read? Those about werewolves testing their partners or people they hoped to be with, with love tests and signs?” I asked him in excitement. "Yes, I do. What about it?” He asked.

Zoe stopped asking. She told me about, losing her virginity, without a lot of graphic detail. Didn't matter her nipples poked out while she was telling the tale, must have been some fun there. Told me more about the married guy and the next one. I could tell they were good. The stories got a bit more graphic. I got hard. Pulled my chair closer to the table. She squirmed in her chair and those nipples made a return. She paused. "So, what do you like to do?"

I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.