Frottage Sex Novels & Stories

“Open your mouth, loser.” Roxy obeyed, lips parting. Carla shoved her thick, 10-inch futa cock straight past Roxy’s lips and deep into her throat in one rough thrust. Roxy gagged violently, eyes watering as the fat head bullied its way down her esophagus. While Carla started face-fucking her with deep, punishing strokes, Jax continued the brutal spanking, hard, rapid slaps that made Roxy’s ass jiggle and burn. Another fighter, a muscular Asian futa named Kai, dropped to her knees behind Roxy and roughly shoved two thick fingers into the blonde’s tight pussy, then three, finger-fucking her fast and rough.

"Please." I beckoned him with a curled finger. He didn't walk; he rushed. He dove for my breasts first, his large hands fumbling to capture them. When he finally got his mouth over my nipple, he flicked his tongue up and down, then side to side, a rapid-fire friction that sent jolts of electricity straight to my pussy. “Oh! Ah, Chris!" I threw my head back, my fingers clawing at the marble. He moved lower, his movements frantic as he pressed his face against my panties. He tried to tug the fabric down, but the strings and my heels made it a tangled mess.

Laura began to pant. "I'm close, Tess, don't stop, please don't stop." Frankie heard this and slipped a hand up and into Tess. In seconds Laura groaned deeply and quaked. I watched as a torrent emerged from the union of her pussy and my wife's face. Tessa bucked her hips into Frankie's face and came as her friend jammed two fingers into my wife's pussy. The room already carried the strong scent of female pheromones.

I inswrted three fingers into her hole, fingers them simultaneously inside of her, making her legs unsteady, distorting the head she was giving Camilla. “Pleaseeee stop! Fuck!” “Okay baby girl.” There was no point pushing her any further or stressing that glorious pussy. Not yet. I got up from underneath her and sat on the chair, pulling down my hovgers and underwear. “Come have a taste of me, ladies.” They smiled and knelt on my opposite sides. Camilla bent lower, using her mouth to wngulf the whole of my scrotum and giving it light bites. Oh fuck! Frandy used her hand on my shaft, her tongue massaging the tio of my penis.

CHAPTER 14 Frances will NOT beat Frenton. Frances grabbed Frenton's penis and moved her hands up and down. She did it roughly. She did it without mercy. She wanted Frenton to feel that she was no saint for this kind of indulgence. She wants to indicate with her hand that she is a lust for sex.

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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.

Without a word, we both reached down and freed our cocks. His was thicker than mine, heavy and leaking. We pressed them together — cock against cock — and started rubbing frantically. The feeling of his hot, hard shaft sliding against mine while we kissed messily was electric. Precum mixed between us, making everything slick. We humped each other like teenagers, moaning into each other’s mouths, hands roaming freely. It was incredibly hot, but no penetration, just raw, desperate frotting. When we finally broke apart, both our cocks were glistening and throbbing.

Rolf said as he moved over to Krista and crawled between her legs, dragging his tongue up through her spread pussy then stabbing it into her. "Oh, such a nice cock," Gretchen sighed, leaning back on her hands and bringing her feet forward to tuck beneath Zach's armpits as she continued to massage his cock with her pussy, Susan leaning forward to lick her clit as Zach pumped his cock up and down. "Ah, what a pussy!" Rolf said when he crawled up on top of Krista, his cock finding and filling her pussy as he fastened his lips on one of her hard, ruby nipples, sucking and chewing on it as she gasped, arching her hips upwards as her body shuddered in orgasm.

Lifting me up, so that my legs were now wrapped around his waist, Francesco deepened the kiss, his tongue slotting into the warm wetness of my mouth as he dipped his hand into my thong and nudged the pussy plug, causing me to moan into his mouth. I shivered like I'd been drenched by rain in winter as he slowly took it out of me, my pussy pulsating and puckering for a human replacement. “Just put it in already,” I gritted out. “I'm about to cum.” “Okay, my love. I'm so fucking hard too,” Francesco responded, tucking my panties sideways and lining his cock against my entrance. Something about having impatient, hot sex in a restroom, made addictive pleasure waft through my veins.