Grace Coffey Sex Tape Novels & Stories

I told my boyfriend, Ezra Kael, to record a video of himself stroking his cock, and he did it. I wanted him to give me a show because I was constantly horny, especially at work. He sent the video to me the next morning and my heart burst in jig as I hit play on the video. It turned out to be the most perfect solo masturbation show I have ever seen in my life.

I got home, my parents weren’t home so I heated up some left over pizza and ate I went up took a shower and got the idea to take a sexy pic of myself and send to him I let my towel fall and I took a nude picture. And sent it to him in a view once setting He wasn’t online but he will get it later. I dialed coco “ hey girll now what’s the teaaaa?” “ how do you know there was tea?” “ you don’t ever call me to say hi bitch so tell me” She sounded so excited “ I almost fucked the professor” “ what? When? How?” “ today roughly 30 min ago” “ almost? What went wrong?” “ he had some crazy ass kinks you wouldn’t believe it”

“Because you’re either the rudest delivery person I’ve ever met… or the most interesting.” Grace tightened her grip on the tray. “It’s Grace. Grace Monroe. And if you don’t mind, these coffees aren’t going to stay hot forever.” She brushed past him, set the tray on his polished oak desk, and straightened. For a heartbeat, silence stretched between them, thick enough to choke on. His eyes lingered on her, not with the cold dismissal she had expected, but with something sharper. Curious. Dangerous. Grace lifted her chin, refusing to look away. “Enjoy your coffee, Mr. Blackwood.”

Diana’s POV “Ah fuck, please baby…” I moaned as Ryan slammed his cock into me. “Take it you dirty slut” Ryan groaned, smacking my ass. My knees nearly buckled, he increased his pace. I screamed as I came, my pussy squirting hard around his cock inside of me, my juices splashing down on the guys balls. He zoomed in the camera he was holding. “Fuck Diana,” he rasped, slamming his dick harder. “Take my cock just like that baby.”

Gabriella's heart fluttered and she stammered while surreptitiously riding Robert, "ma, I…I'm here for a private biology lesson," "Oh, sorry to interrupt," she turned to Mr. Paul, "come with me right away." The principal left with Mr. Paul and Gabriella stood up immediately. She locked the door and the windows. But while she locked the last one, she felt a c**k suddenly slide into her p**sy, followed by a familiar touch on her br**st. Robert's eyes were covered in ecstasy as his c**k effortlessly slid in and out of the young girl's a*s. Gabriella instinctively pushed her hips backward to get every bit of the c**k inside her.

Jason stood at the front, arms crossed, staring her down. And with a final, deliberate press, he cranked it to maximum, and the vibrations assaulted her clit mercilessly, her walls fluttering. Her vision blurred as her toes curled in her shoes. She clamped a hand over her mouth as she came hard. Her body tightened as the waves crashed through her, pussy spasming, cum gushing to pool on the seat beneath her ass. Just then, the timer buzzed, and laptops chimed as the test auto-submitted. He cut the power to the projector. “Have a good afternoon.”

My body responded uncontrollably as I pictured his face, hungry and soft, staring at me as he thrusted his big hard dick deep inside my already socking pussy. “I miss you, Marco,” I moaned, my finger moving faster like the way he would thrust his dick fast inside my pink pussy. The pleasure spread inside me, hot as I curled my legs, gripping my skirt. “ Ahhh… Marco…” My body shook, my lips spilling his name again, softer this time wishing he could just claim me as I laid here. I was slowly reaching my climax as I cried out softly, “Ahh… yess…” My body trembled and relaxed as the journal lay open beside me, Rafael’s name, those initials “G.M.”, staring back at me even as I released my cum.

she says with a wicked little grin. Lara’s hands and mouth are eager and skilled. She kisses down my body, paying special attention to my sensitive 34C breasts before moving lower. When her tongue finds my clit, I moan loudly, gripping the sheets. She works me perfectly, alternating pressure and speed until I’m right on the edge. Just as I’m about to come, she slides two fingers inside me and sucks harder. I shatter, my body arching off the bed as intense pleasure crashes over me.

“Tell me you’re better as a fucktoy than you ever were as a good girl.” Grace was gone,,; completely broken, eyes glazed with lust and submission. “I’m better as your fucktoy,” she sobbed. “I love being ruined. I love being your cumslut stepsister.” He pulled out at the last second and painted her face and tits with thick ropes of cum. Then he made her kneel, covered and dripping, while he recorded a short video on his phone. “Say it for the camera, baby.” Grace looked straight into the lens, cum dripping from her chin, voice soft and eager: “I’m Lucas’s ruined little sister. My holes belong to him. I’m his filthy cumslut now.”

She needs this unavoidable knot to lose that has been formed in her stomach for a while now. He chuckled, pushing his tongue back in her hole. Swirling it and tasting every corner of her insides. He could imagine how good it will feel to have his cock inside this pink little hole that was untouched for years. His own penis grew harder as he heard her chant his name unstoppably. He understood her quiet whimpers and halted the work of his mouth only to say, "Make a mess with that pussy, Gracie. Cum for me!" Her eyebrows knitted in a frown but it resembled the tension between her mind and her body this time. He shamelessly ate her out until she finally stopped denying her first orgasm and came