Erotic Sissy Story Novels & Stories

A soft whimper slipped from my lips before I could stop it. “Good,” he said, lips brushing my neck. “Because now I own you, Baby sis. And I don’t plan on letting you go. No one has to know.” His fingers dipped between my thighs, sliding through my slick folds. “This could be our dirty little secret.” A moan tore out of me as two thick fingers pushed inside, curling just right. My knees buckled a little, but he held me up, chest solid against my back. “So tell me, baby sis,” he growled, pumping slowly, “have you ever rode a guy before?”

“I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.” Mr. Collins started moving again, with slow and delibrate, deep rolls of his hips that made his thick cock hit every sensitive inch inside me. The wet, sound of my pussy sucking him in and out filled the shower. Ria’s fingers pinched and rolled my nipples while she kissed and sucked on my neck, leaving little marks.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

Little by little, you felt his thrusts more strongly, and the rose of his cock with your pussy made you sigh, you could not breathe, and you had never felt so alive, the currents of his penis took you out of reality, and after consecutive moans, you began to lose your speech. A gasp began to fill your mouth inside your chest. The climax began to explore little by little. Your senses were lost, and giving yourself to everything you gave, you let yourself be carried away by desire. You felt his cock inside you, and your gaze was lost when with a huge scream, you reached orgasm. You both smiled and kissed. You stayed there for a long time before fleeing just from your father’s hand. ******** Er

Petrov trailed his hand back to the boy's puckered hole as he asked, "Do you usually watch p**n or just use your imagination when you jerk off?" Tim jerked a little as Petrov trailed a finger over his asshole, but answered honestly, "I usually watch p**n or read erotic stories, doctor." Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?"

Unknown- “Uhh..Oh Goddess, yes!” my pants were ragged. Every time we fucked, he always managed to bring me to my knees. He had complete control over me. “Uhh…Eric!” I couldn’t help but yell his name. Oh God, this man did things to me. My body was a prisoner to his touch. “Louder,” he grunts in my ear and I obey. “Louder!” he commands me and I yell his name as my orgasm takes over me. I fall to my knees as my legs give in, my hands holding onto the tree for dear life. Eric steps away from behind me and I can hear the buckle of his belt as he gets dressed. I desperately try to cover my bare bottom with my panties as I hear his soft scoff. He lunges at me and picks me up roughly push

He pounded into her relentlessly, the wet slap of his hips against her ass echoing loudly. “Yes! I love it,” she sobbed. The confession spilled out of her. “I’ve wanted this for so long….wanted you to ruin me.” Ethan laughed darkly and sped up. “Then say it. Tell me what you are.” “I’m… I’m becoming your whore,” she gasped between thrusts. “Louder.” “I’m your whore!” she cried, voice breaking as another orgasm crashed through her. Her pussy spasmed violently around his cock, squirting slightly onto the floor.

“I want you inside me.” He bent her over his massive oak desk, yanked her skirt up, and ripped her lace panties aside. Her pussy was shaved smooth and dripping. He rubbed his cockhead along her slit, then slammed in balls-deep. Lila cried out in pleasure. “Yes! Fuck your assistant’s tight cunt.” Ethan pounded her relentlessly, hips slapping against her ass. The desk creaked under the force. He reached around to rub her swollen clit while railing her. “So wet for your boss. Such a dirty little slut.”

He was breathing hard against my neck but keeping the sound down. After a while he couldn’t take the teasing anymore. He lifted me just enough, turned my face toward the side window so Sophie couldn’t see, and started thrusting harder from below. Not loud enough for skin to slap. Just deep, heavy thuds as he buried himself over and over. I bit the inside of my cheek and took it. Every stroke made more cream leak out of me and down onto his jeans. My clit ground against him every time he bottomed out. Sophie started asking more questions. “So if the chem guy asked you out tonight, would you say yes?”

He bucked his hips into my hand. "You like that?" he growled. "Like feeling how hard you make my cock?" "Yes," I said, squeezing him tighter. "I want it now." He yanked my dress up to my waist fast. My black lace panties were dark and wet. His fingers hooked the edge and slid under. He found my swollen clit and rubbed slow circles. "So wet," he said, voice thick. "Your pussy is dripping for a stranger. Begging for my cock already." I whimpered and my head fell back against the door with a thud. "Don't stop... please."