Giantess Hot Novels & Stories

Golden threads wrapped around her clit, her g-spot, the tight ring of her ass, binding her pleasure to the will of anyone who would touch her from now on. When the final, shattering orgasm finally released her, Giselle collapsed forward onto the bed in a trembling, sweat-slick heap. Her legs were spread obscenely wide, pussy still spasming and leaking a steady stream of her own slick mixed with the enchanted toy’s magical lubricant. Her chest heaved with every desperate breath. Her olive skin glowed with a faint golden sheen where the runes had burned themselves permanently into her flesh. For several long minutes she could do nothing but pant and whimper softly, fingers weakly clutching the

A man is fucking a woman who’s laid out like a goddamn goddess on this throne-like chair. Her eyes are rolled back, mouth open and moaning, her hands gripping the arms of the chair she’s holding on for dear life or about to rocket into space. Raw, unfiltered, goddamn intense—it hits low and deep, and I don’t know whether to gasp or just burn. Because this? This is hot. Way too hot.

she replied, relief evident in her voice, before the line went dead. I stood and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, looking out over the cityscape. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the elevator doors opening. I turned, expecting to see Gina with a child in tow. Instead, there stood a small girl, all on her own. She couldn’t have been more than five or six, with a determined look on her face that belied her age. She marched straight into my office as if she owned the place, her eyes wide and taking in everything. For a moment, I was too surprised by her audacity to speak.

Forty-Three: Sex And Truth CASSIAN Goddess. I know I’m not myself, I can’t help it. I just need her, need to feel her. Fuck! I push in again. And again…and again. My hips slap against hers, the scent of sex and arousal is thick in the air. Unfortunately, the cool air does nothing for me. When her nails digs into my skin, it only fuels me further. She’s so responsive, thighs spread far enough to accommodate my frame.

It is certainly freaking me out! “I’m sorry, Madam, Mom, but I just need to go to the bathroom. Please excuse me.” I sophisticatedly said before standing up. I didn’t wait for any of their reply. I just want to go away… and fast. My legs tremble and my heart is clenching in pain as I walk towards the balcony instead of the bathroom – where I really didn’t intend to go in the first place. I hold the cold bronze railings as I let my sparkling amber wavy hair dance with the cold breeze from the beach. We are currently at a high-end resort, and I must say that if it weren’t for the party or the people around me, I would certainly enjoy the view.

She pointed to the Giant lady who was taking out her sixth opponent. "It's not about muscles or whatever. It's about strength. it's about believing. I trained two years for this. You can't ask me to leave. You don't have the right to." "Okay fine! Whatever. Don't say I didn't warn you. You can go in now. And Baller?" "Yes?" "Good luck." * "Ladies and gentlemen! $5000 for anyone who will be able to take down Giant Muffin here! Anyone?! Anybody?!" The commentator shouted and the giant lady graped her chest. She didn't even have breasts. How sure am I that this is even really a lady?

Frigg shifted her neck uneasily and raised her head to look upward. A dignified male fire giant sat at the highest point. A female frost giant sat one step below him, lifting an eyebrow as she looked at her. In Frigg’s impression, giants had always been savage and ugly. Only upon seeing this female giant did she realize that they could also be strikingly beautiful. Though tall, her face was slender, her features sharp and well-defined. A cascade of red hair fell to her waist, complementing her full chest in a way that was undeniably alluring. Her voice was pleasant as well—though her words were not.

Mica demanded, practically bouncing in her seat. Cassie sighed dreamily, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. “He’s hot. Like, really hot. Smart, sexy. The whole damn package.” Gladz raised a brow. “How hot are we talking?” Cassie sat up straighter, eyes sparkling. “Like, tall. Chiseled jaw. Deep voice. And a smirk that could absolutely ruin your life.” “Oh my God,” I groaned, totally invested. “Did you sleep with him?”

"Honey, you are not fat! If anyone tells you that you are, then they are blind." "You are damn right! I am a curvy bitch. But this Casper guy still asked for when he came to the bar that I was working part-time. So, I thought I must have been good in bed that he can't forget me." Gia chuckled and felt proud. "For sure, you are. That breasts of yours are so delicious for him to forget. Now, what does our dear Casper wants aside from sex?"

He loved to see them moan and cry, tremble and pulse… And now, 3 cute sexy hotties, graced with perfect bodies, were at his service doing whatever he wanted to see, 3 of them: a sultry blonde, suntanned brunette and puffy ginger were having fun in front of him, a blonde was sitting in armchair with legs spread wide and fingers in her cunt to masturbate, while ginger one was lying on her back, and hot brunette settled on her, moving her hips like if she was gonna fuck this slut. Their clits touched one another what made them moan repeatedly, the brunette was kissing her partner’s neck, face and lips, then, very slowly, she moved down her stomach, after then when her tongue touched ginger’s pu