Erotic Sissy Story Novels & Stories

“Feel that, Emma? Mommy’s pussy kissing yours. So fucking wet for each other.” “Yes… oh god, it feels amazing,” I moaned, grinding up against her harder. We tribbed frantically, pussies sliding and slapping together. I reached down and spread her lips wider so our clits could grind directly. Sarah did the same to me. The friction built quickly, pushing us both toward another peak. Jake couldn’t stay away any longer. He knelt beside us, stroking his thick cock as he watched. “My god… look at you two sluts rubbing pussies.”

Seraphina Raphael picked up the call and hurriedly explained to Tracy that he was in an important meeting, with an assurance that he’ll call her back later. I waited for him impatiently whilst caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples. His eyes remained transfixed on my chest and as soon as he was done with the call, he immediately took one of my pink buds into his mouth and sucked hard, his tongue warm and demanding against my skin. A moan slipped out of my throat before I knew it. The sound was so slutty, but I couldn't care. All I need now is Raphael’s cock filling and stretching out my pussy till I'm not able to walk anymore.

Erica said seductive. “Your a naughty girl." Mr.Santos replied with a smile. Erica slowly lowers her hands down the middle of Mr. Santos' pants. "Ohhhh your so Fucking good" The young man moaned. "What are you waiting for?" The girl asked seductively. "Alright! Let's go" replied Mr.Santos. When they entered the hotel, Mr. Santos kissed Erica's lips torridly. He was so wild to undressed Erica. It also became Sadist. He slapped Erica while sitting and riding on top. Every salutation of him was also every flow of Erica's tears. She couldn't help but think of Oliver. How Oliver made her happy that night.

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

I tried to pull her hands off her face, but she just wouldn't let it go, making me giggle. “You're adorable, mate.” “I think that book was written by Eros.” Cherry further explained of her own accord. “Continue.” I encouraged her. “You'd rather hear stories about Nuu-Chah's haven than we make love?” “No. I want both.” I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide for access. “What did you do up there?” I asked, pushing her lacy underwear to the side and swallowing at her sweet-scented pussy. After brushing the tip of my nose on her slit and clit for a while, I took a pause and fired a warning look at her.

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.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit erotic content, including BDSM elements (bondage, gagging, blindfolding), rough sex, oral sex, facials, and power imbalance dynamics. While consent is present, it explores themes of submission and vulnerability. Have fun lovliessss. CHAPTER ONE “What is it, Ronan? C’mon, you can tell me.”

Every touch made my skin burn hotter. The dark-haired man stopped right in front of me again. He put one big hand between my legs, and his thick fingers found my already wet folds. He stroked up and down slowly, spreading my slickness all over. “Fuck, you’re dripping, girl,” he growled, his eyes locked on mine. “This pussy is so wet for us already.”

Did it again, and again, edging her until tears pricked her eyes. “Say it,” he ordered. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m your slut,” she gasped. “I’m your dirty little slut please fuck me.” He slammed in. One hard thrust buried him to the hilt. Chloe cried out, half pain, half pleasure. He was thick, stretching her wide. Her walls fluttered around him. He didn’t give her time to adjust. He pulled back and drove in again, deep, brutal strokes that rocked her body. Her legs wrapped around his waist, nails raked down his back. The couch creaked under them. Skin slapped against skin, wet, loud, and every thrust hit deep, making her gasp.

When someone teased her nipples erect, she felt her pussy clamp down tight around the unknown cock. “Damn you are tight,” someone said and Alyssa thought she recognized Eric’s playful tone. She moaned around her stepdad’s cock and thrust her hips back at him in answer. He rode her harder then and each time he slammed into her, she took her step-father’s cock deeper in her mouth.