Novel & Cerita Fuck My Pussy Stories

My muscles are taut as I try not to get my cock into her pussy like I want to. Layla rubs her tits against my face, moaning and shuddering as the orgasm crashes into her. Her pussy gushes against my thigh, her release all over me. Everything becomes quiet in that moment, till it’s just her breathing mingling with mine. Maybe this isn’t so bad. Maybe I could give in to this power that we’ve created, and it would be okay after. She wants me too. I could show her what big, bad Daddies do to their little girls. But a flash of lightning illuminates the pink in her hair.

My body spammed and my toes curled tears rolling out my eyes. “Fuck you bitch! Fuck your sweet slimy cunt he spanked hard my ass cheeks bouncing hard on his cock. He let loose of my hands and grabbed me waits, his hands crossed sisccorssly and he grabbed his fuel self my stomach combusting against the influence of his harsh thrust. “Fuvk this pussy! Fuck this sweet pussy! Who fucks this pussy better? Who fucking fucks this pussy better?” “You! You Daddy! You fuck me better.” my puss clamped and my eyes snapped close, feeling the heat from within.

“Come all over my cock so I can fill this pussy.” “Takoa” She screams as her pussy grips me, milking every drop from me as we come together.

"That's it! Fuck my tight little ass with that fat fucking cock of yours! I love that fuck fucking thing in my ass!" I laughed. "Ha ha! I know you do, you fucking slut! You're nothing but a fucking slut, aren't you? Nothing but a fucking slutty cunt!" "It's true! I'm a slut! I'm your slut! Fuck me like the little slut that I am! Oh fuck!" My body started to stutter. "Oh shit! Oh fuck! You're...you're...grrrrrrrr...you're gonna make me cum!" "Yes, baby, cum for me!"

“Fantasy? I imagine a guy taking me at work, in the office bathroom. He pins me against the sink, hikes up my skirt, and shoves his fingers into my wet pussy, fingering me hard while I bite my arm to keep from screaming. Then he fucks me from behind, slapping my ass while I cum. No condom, filling me with cum until it drips down my legs. Fuck, Marcos, I’m going crazy just talking about it.” They laughed together now—dirty, loaded laughs—their bodies inching closer on the filthy floor. The air was thick with lust, the smell of sweat and arousal mingling like a forbidden perfume. Marcos told another story, about a fuck in a dark alley, pounding a chick against the wall while it rained, water m

My pussy clenched around nothing, still dripping his earlier load down my thighs while he used the tighter hole without mercy. Frank’s free hand gripped my hip hard enough to bruise, controlling the angle so that every stroke sank as deep as possible. He fucked me like he had been thinking about this exact position since the kitchen—long, punishing thrusts that made my ass bounce against him and forced fresh tears down my cheeks. “Uncle—slow—” I managed, voice cracking. He didn’t slow.

he growls, another smack on the left, harder, heat blooming across my skin. “Tell me you didn’t want this… you didn’t dream of this…” Smack—right again, my ass jiggling, the burn spreading delicious fire to my core. “Tell me you fucking didn’t want me to fuck you so hard…” Another smack, left cheek stinging red now, my pussy clenching empty, juices trickling down my thighs soaking my panties. “You want me to fuck you so hard, right?” He smacks both cheeks in quick succession, the pain-pleasure mix making me moan, hips pushing back shamelessly.

“Fuck my ass harder, Alex. Bred me there. Fill every damn hole.” He lost control and started fucking me deeper and harder, his balls slapping my pussy with every stroke. The couch creaked, sweat slicked our bodies and the filthy sound of skin slapping into another skin filled the room. He reached around and pinched my clit just right and I came harder than I ever had as my ass clenched hard around his thick shaft. Alex groaned loudly and buried himself deep. Hot spurts flooded my ass as he came, pulse after pulse. He kept moving it, pushing his seed deeper when he finally pulled out. I felt it leak down my thighs in warm trails.

'Tell me who owns this pussy,' he ordered, teasing me with shallow thrusts that stretched me but didn't fill. 'You do,' I whispered, voice hoarse, reaching for him. 'All yours.' With a primal grunt, he slammed home, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. I cried out, the fullness overwhelming, my walls stretching around his girth. He set a brutal pace immediately, hips snapping forward, each thrust driving deeper, claiming me utterly. His hands captured my wrists, pinning them above my head, his body covering mine, dominating every inch. 'That's right,' he growled, pounding into me. 'This body, this pussy, mine to fuck whenever I want.'

My anger was starting to bubble over and I slipped my hand back between her legs as I growled, “If you came now, I won't let your pussy have my côck for a week.” She shuddered and cried out. “No. Please.” And to punish her, I slipped my finger into her weeping hole. Fûck. She was a wet mess. “Oh, god, Antonio. I can’t.... Please!!” She begged for me to allow her to come, but I couldn’t, instead I made it harder for her as I rubbed that sensitive spot inside her that had her mewling for release.