Holly Dickens Porn Novels & Stories

My muffled moans vibrated around Julian’s length, making him curse and push a little deeper into my throat. “You’re such a perfect little whore for us,” Oliver panted, sweat dripping from his chest onto my bouncing tits as he slammed deeper, one hand reaching down to rub my clit in tight, relentless circles. “Gonna come again already? Milk my cock with that greedy pussy, Leena. Show Dad how well you take us.” The overwhelming pleasure, the dual sensations of Oliver pounding my pussy and Julian fucking my mouth, the constant creaking bed, the wet obscene noises, and the filthy dirty talk, pushed me over the edge fast.

I reeked of campus sweat and drafting ink, but my body stubbornly refused to head to the shower without a little action first. Picking up my headphones and iPad, I opened an incognito browser and typed in the familiar search bar. Don't look at me like that. Even straight-A students need a release valve for their stress. I scrolled through the grid of videos, hunting for something heavy enough to satisfy the dull throbbing ache between my thighs. I hadn't had sex with a real person since a disastrous completely horrible encounter back in high school, since then, I preferred managing my own data. Finally, my eyes locked into a video that matches my exact mood. As the male actor in the screen s

My stepbrother’s hot breath fanned my ear as he panted, “I know you’re saving up to buy a dildo… If you let me taste you, I’ll get you one. The best one.” “Fuck… Ethan, you’re depraved,” I whispered, cheeks burning. But I couldn’t resist. I dragged my shorts to the side, dipped two fingers into my dripping cunt, and pulled them out glistening with my juices. I brought them to his lips. He sucked them desperately, licking and moaning like a starved man. The wet sounds were hidden by the movie’s loud sex scene. I kept feeding him—scooping more of my slick arousal and letting him devour it between handfuls of popcorn. By the time the credits rolled, my legs were jelly and my pussy was throbbing

KRISTY His lips are soft, tentative, and calculative as he pins me to the wall. I moan into his lips as he gropes my breasts. He tugs at the dress, but I know it's futile. The dress was sewn to fit perfectly, and nothing would be able to push it off. With a low grunt, his hands move downwards, and end up between my legs. “No panties, huh?” He mutters, We both chuckle. Our kiss deepens as he sticks a finger into me. I touch his neck, spreading my legs wider.

The ache between my legs had turned into pure torture — swollen, dripping, begging for something, anything. I locked my door, kicked off my heels, and threw myself onto the bed still in my work clothes. My hand was already sliding up my skirt before I could stop myself. No. Not yet. I grabbed my phone with trembling fingers and downloaded three new p**n videos — the filthiest threesome ones I could find. Two men, one woman. Priests in my head. I turned the volume low, propped the phone on my pillow, and hit play. The first scene started: a girl on her knees between two huge cocks, sucking one while the other slapped against her cheek. My breath hitched.

Both came together, one inside my mouth and the other inside my core. My face, my hair , my boobs and my pussy were all covered with their cum. “I love to see your boobs jiggle when I Fuck you.” Clover spoke up . I fell, exhausted on the bed while cum still dripping down from my pussy. He spanked my boobs and gave me a pill.

Taking off my uniform, I rushed to mum's room, trying out all her sexy nightwears, before settling for one with a plunge neckline. I also took a suction base dildo she'd hidden away since she got married. It wasn't as big as Frank's dick, but it would do. I leaned backwards, resting my back against the sofa as I turned on Frank's laptop. He had no idea that I knew his password. I was going to have so much fun with myself. I played the first p**n video I saw. It was a scene of a woman giving a passionate blowjob. 'Fuck, that was hot', I thought as the woman fit his entire dick in her mouth without gagging.

Alpha Maverick didn’t pull his dick out of his boxer briefs, but instead he began to grind his hips up and down Aurora’s wet pussy in a slow manner, making her breath continue coming out in low, short gasps. The slow grind was deliberate, and Aurora could feel her core tightening around nothing, her pussy hungry for the dick that was so close yet still blocked by fabric. “Oh… God… yes…” Maverick had only eaten Aurora’s boobs, and now he was about to devour her pussy, but it wasn’t with his dick… Instead, he was about to tease her pussy until she begged for more.

Not once in my whole life. Not even when the maid at my parents’ house walked in and caught me jacking off to Hentai porn in my bedroom when I was sixteen. Hey, don’t judge. I’d pretty much worn out all other kinds of porn by that point, so it was either cartoon porn or old-lady porn. So, Hentai it was. And the fact that I ended up fucking the maid the next day has nothing to do with it. But the fact is, nothing has ever embarrassed me—until now.