Romans & histoires Hindi Audio Sex Stories

I was so wet, so soaking wet down there. As my fingers glided all over my pussy, I could hear the erotic noise my pussy lips made as I rubbed them together; as they came in contact, the squelching sounds of my pussy lips sounded so fucking sexy, the feeling was intense, it felt so good, the sensation was too much, it was mind-blowing.

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

He paused there, a tremor running through his own body, a final, monumental act of control. “Tell me you want it,” he demanded, his jaw clenched tight. “Tell me you want my cock in this sweet, tight pussy.” “I want it,” she begged, her voice breaking. “Axel, please, I need you inside me. Now.” With a groan that was pure surrender, he drove into her. He filled her completely, stretching her, claiming her in one deep, powerful thrust. Aurora’s head fell back against the wall with a soft thud, a long, ragged moan torn from her throat. It was a feeling of utter completion, a perfect, tight fit.

He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

“Fuck babygirl. You make me want to do very dirty things to you.” I feel his erection pressing against my ass and I smile innocently. “Like what daddy?” I ask, wiggling a little on his lap. Gavin groans and leans in sucking on my neck. “Like.” He whispers, pausing a second. “Untying that little bikini bottom and sliding my fingers into that tight pussy of yours right here in this chair.” He kisses my neck and I moan. “Or, bending you over the arm of the couch, and fucking you until you are screaming my name.”

Do anything except stand here and take it like a willing slut. But my traitorous hips gave the smallest push backward, welcoming his fingers deeper. The wet, filthy squelching of his digits pumping in and out of my overflowing cunt was quiet and intimate, perfectly covered by the bus’s constant noise. No one around us — the man reading a newspaper two feet away, the woman with headphones, the tired couple chatting softly — had any idea what was happening. The old man leaned in, his stale breath hot against my ear. “Still fighting it in that pretty head of yours? Your pussy is telling a different story. She’s sucking my fingers like she never wants them to leave.”

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's

She just caught the sound of voices coming from the back room, and for some reason, her body refused to obey her commands to continue back to her seat. The voices were quiet, just above whispers, but the acoustics of the building somehow dulled the sound of the washers just enough for her to hear every word. “Her anus looks great when she bends over.” “No joke. She’s got big tits, too.” “Oh hell yeah. I’d hit that.” “Not if I got to it first. Man, I would tear that pussy up.” “Sloppy seconds, maybe.” “Fuck you.” “No — fuck her. Then you can have a turn.”

The man's mouth parted slightly as he watched her touch herself. She pinched her nipples between her fingers, gasping at the sensation. The stranger's free hand drifted down to palm himself through his boxers. The sight of him touching himself while watching her sent another flood of wetness to her already soaked panties. She let one hand slide down her stomach, over the lace of her underwear. Her fingers pressed against her clit through the fabric, making her hips jerk slightly. "Fuck," she whispered to the empty room. Her legs trembled as she continued touching herself, circling her clit through her panties.