Female Vore Stories Novels & Stories

She then looked down at it, in its half-wilted state, and added, "If he's able to get it up, again." "Oh, he's never failed me in that department," Heather said with a smile. "By all means, enjoy yourself." Using the interruption as an opportunity to change things up, Heather and Fawn then moved around on the sofa getting into a sixty-nine position with Heather on the bottom. My view of the two naked women with their mouths simultaneously attached to each other's pussies, had my dick quickly rising back to its former stature. Looking down at my resurrecting boner, Vickie said, "You apparently like watching girls eating pussy, so I'll let you watch while I go slip onto something more comforta

Impatient, Frore blurted out, wanting to hear something better this time. “ Just sex. ” He pecked her lips and pulled away in a motion, leaving Frore to feel cold once again. “ What do you mean by just sex, Vayldre?! Did it mean nothing to you? ” Feeling the tears of frustration burning her eyes, she choked out, hoping that he was just joking, but his serious expressions told her otherwise. “ I have slept with women you can't even count in your lifetime, Frore. ” He shook his head at her and picked up the knife again, as Frore's heart drowned in the pit of her stomach.

I wanted to be like the women I found in the stories in the back. Women that had unforgettable sex, a lot more interesting than my own awkward and unsatisfying sex life at the time. The story that really stood out centered around a woman who went camping with her husband. They couple made a few friends and one thing led to another and five men fucked her and filled her with cum. The next encounter came in the form of p**n video one of my immature guy friends put on at a party. From the woman’s bleached blonde hair to her giant fake tits, everything about it fell into the category of fake.

Her squirt sprayed around their cocks, soaking the bed. “That is our good wife,” Vorath praised, kissing her neck. “Cum as many times as you need. We live for your pleasure.” They kept going, drawing out two more orgasms from her before they finally let themselves finish. Vorath came first, flooding her pussy with thick ropes of hot cum. Grim followed right after, adding even more until her pregnant belly felt even fuller and cum leaked out around their cocks. Thalor pulled out of her mouth and painted her tongue and swollen breasts with his load.

She gripped the table so hard until she came. "That's wild." Vey commented as she stood up. Aurora sat up, breathing heavily. Vey took one of her breasts inside his mouth and sucked it while he was pressing the other. He is a boobs lover! He sat down on the car and Aurora claimed down the deck as she knelt between his legs. She put her breasts out as she put his dick between breasts and rode the dick with her breasts. Vey groaned as he was about to cum. 'This feels so cool.' He thought. I didn't know she was this wild.

“Stepmom’s tongue in your ass while your cunt drips all over the cabinets. Tell me how much you need it.” “I need it,” I choked out. “Please—finger me while you do that. Fuck me open.” She pushed two fingers into my cunt without warning, curling them right against the spot that made my knees weak. Her tongue kept working my ass, wet and insistent. The dual sensation was overwhelming. I rocked back onto her hand and face, chasing more. She added a third finger and stretched me wider, the burn perfect. Wet sounds filled the kitchen—her fingers squelching in and out of me, her mouth working noisily against my hole.

Another man stood between her legs, thrashing into her pussy ravenously. A bevy of lesbian whores fingered and sucked each other, while gay werewolves blew each other to a howling orgasm. A red head on her knee was smashed doggy style, while being deep-throated by a werewolf in front of her. A thin whimper pierced the noise from my left. One of the men buried his face between the thighs of a whore, fingering her slick pussy, and sucking her clit. It's a fucking orgy in here!

He's preparing to turn into a wolf and my scents and aromas are surely going to turn him on in ways I can't keep up with. "Who said anything about sex? Those are your words not mine. I figured we could take it slow." "Is shoving your fingers into my vagina considered slow now?" I ask slightly blushing at the confidence that I have to even ask this question. My lady balls are showing and these questions would make Brianna blush from ear to ear. She's more conservative than I am, and it shows. She reads about horror and vampires, and I read about tits and shits. Love drama nonsense and all that, those are more my speed.

Viona reaches back and undoes her bra, letting it fall on the floor. There she is, before me, topless. Her big tits are a sight for sore eyes. I take one nipple into my mouth while my hand massages her other breast. "Fuck, you feel so good," Viona moans as I suck on her nipple. She is perfect. My free hand goes to her skirt, pushing it up. My fingers find her pussy. It's already wet and ready for me. I plunge my finger inside, my mouth still working wonders on her hard buds. Viona throws her head back and moans, her fingers tightening in my hair.

Elowen's lips found my neck, sucking marks into the skin while she ground against me, her own arousal smearing across my gown. The coil in my belly tightened, thighs quivering under Thorne's assault. He growled against my pussy, the vibration pushing me closer to the edge, his tongue flicking faster, harder. I was lost in it the raw power of his mouth claiming me, Elowen's soft commands in my ear, the scent of sex thick in the air. Submission washed over me, hot and inevitable, as the first waves of release built, threatening to shatter me right there on their bed.