Erotic Gyno Story Novels & Stories

Steve was adjusting himself slowly so that his erection was not noticeable. Between gasps, Gina gets up, pulling the dildo out of her vagina while it is turned off. When he takes it out, he lets out a small moan saying, “No, no, I’m fine. I don’t like stopping scenes.” Gina’s legs were shaking, and her vagina was completely soaked. Breathing hard and noticing Steve’s erection, he says, “Let’s finish this scene, please.”

Finally getting her hacking coughs under control, she gaped at Nicky in stunned silence. "You okay?" Nicky asked, still crouching by her armchair. "What kind of question was that?" Erin demanded, though her heart raced in different directions as she wondered why Nicky would even think to ask such a thing. She had not told her cousin about the near-sexual encounters with Ethan for obvious reasons. Just thinking about the last encounter in the hospital was enough to turn her face red. Still, why would Nicky ask such a question? "You two just seem so..." Nicky shrugged, her mind clearly searching for the right word to use.

10? ** 😮 Dem dey write am for face???** Me: Uhmm, let’s just say I’m sexually active. I’m not sure the numbers are really important right now. Or are they? Doctor: Naa, not really. Have you been having unprotected sex? Me: No! I mean, just once… It was by mistake… Doctor: Your girlfriend? Me: No! The numerous questions were beginning to piss me off… Doctor: Mr Dioxidane, from what you told me, it appears you’ve contacted gonorrhea.

All three men started showing some signs of life as the women rubbed themselves on their cocks. About two minutes into the five, Gwen allowed Sherman's cock slip into her cunt. It was normally a violation of the rules, but what the hell, they were married, and it might have been the first time they'd made love in several years from Gwen's accounts of their troubles. She was kissing him and rubbing her breasts against his chest while moaning. Sherman was saying, "Do you like that, honey? Do you like that cock in your cunt?" Gwen was responding with low groans, "I love it, Sherman. Fuck me, make me cum." She did. Every one of the women, slave or client, orgasmed from the genital to genital con

, she shot back. "You're serious ?", I asked once again. "Dead serious, baby. I want to know.", she finished, gently squeezing my cock. I began telling her about how Jen found the board game in the top of the locker, talking us all into playing. I described the first few rounds of the game, then told her about Tiff getting the massage card and what it did to me. While , I was telling Beth the story, she had her head on my chest listening, her hand in my shorts stroking my cock. I have to admit, it was a bit embarrassing when I first started, but as I got into the story, I felt myself getting aroused. As I went further with the story, I began to get more graphic in detail as to what happened.

Her mouth was fitted with a large O-ring gag that kept her lips stretched wide open, ready to be used. Seven elite men stood in a circle around the table — Dr. Crowe’s most trusted colleagues: senior fertility specialists, powerful clients, and two surgeons who had paid enormous sums for private access to his special “projects.” Nurse Harper stood obediently among them, already collared and fully naked. Dr. Elias Crowe stepped between Sophie’s helplessly spread thighs, his thick, veined cock rock-hard and throbbing. He rubbed the fat, leaking head up and down her soaked slit, teasing her swollen clit before slamming balls-deep into her pussy with one savage thrust.

"But Ayna has always been so pure and lovely! Could she really have such a disgusting condition as a sex addiction? No wonder Eric still went back to Melody even after getting married to Ayna! Otherwise, how was he supposed to handle her at all?" Eric's eyes were also filled with shock and surprise. He couldn't believe that such horrifying filth was hidden inside the engagement gift that he had brought back from hundreds of thousands of miles away. However, he had grown up with Ayna, and he never recalled her ever having a hypersexual episode before. He saw the cold look in my eyes and still chose to pull Ayna closer to him, protecting her against me in his arms. "They're just a couple of wo

I lie back, spreading my legs wider, moving my waist softly as she fucks me with her finger. “Move your tongue to my clit,” I instruct, which she follows immediately. I moan softly. “Bite it gently and add two more fingers.” She nods, returning her tongue to my clit while pushing three fingers into me. Shit! I grip the chair as I begin to get into it when the door suddenly flies open. “Lynn, did you…” Giovanni looks at me and stops, all life draining from his face at the scene before him, but just seeing him makes me instantly cum.

Inserting the flash drive into his laptop, she opened the footage and saw the most erotic sight. Her husband was having hot, passionate sex with Gianna in a presidential suite. He was panting heavily while she was moaning irresistibly. Their bodies were entwined most erotically as he humped her while she arched her back up to receive his love. Gwynn sat on the carpet and watched the footage quietly. She had never known that sex could be this intense. She proceeded to watch the footage over and over again, almost as if punishing herself masochistically. Tears began to fill her eyes!

Her mouth was fitted with a large O-ring gag that kept her lips stretched wide open, ready to be used. Seven elite men stood in a circle around the table — Dr. Crowe’s most trusted colleagues: senior fertility specialists, powerful clients, and two surgeons who had paid enormous sums for private access to his special “projects.” Nurse Harper stood obediently among them, already collared and fully naked. Dr. Elias Crowe stepped between Sophie’s helplessly spread thighs, his thick, veined cock rock-hard and throbbing. He rubbed the fat, leaking head up and down her soaked slit, teasing her swollen clit before slamming balls-deep into her pussy with one savage thrust.