Holly Dickens Porn Novels & Stories

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.

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving dramatically with each ragged gasp, desperate to catch her breath. “I want you to lay on the bed and spread those legs wide for me, little bunny. Show me that soaked pussy and touch yourself until I say stop.”

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.

“You’ve been teasing me for months, prancing around in those tiny shorts that barely cover your fat ass, bending over so I can see that pretty little pussy outline. And now I catch you finger-fucking yourself while moaning for Daddy?” He stalked closer, his eyes dark with hunger. His cock was already straining hard against the front of his pants, a thick, obvious bulge that made Sophia’s mouth water even through her panic. “Keep those legs open, little girl. Let Daddy see how wet that slutty cunt is.” Sophia whimpered but obeyed, spreading her thighs wider. Her pussy was glistening, lips puffy and flushed, clit peeking out swollen and begging. Fresh slick dripped down her ass crack onto the

On the counter sat a bottle of body oil she’d bought last week. I didn't hesitate. I poured a generous amount into my palm. It was warm, sleek, and smelled like cocoa butter. As I began stroking my dick, the sensation felt much more electric and satisfying. I propped my phone up against the sink basin, the video still playing. The woman on the screen was arching her back now, her dark skin glistening with sweat.

It wasn’t burning, rather each letters reappears on the paper. She found it enticing so she didn’t take it off until the letters has completely surfaced. “So, what do we have here?” To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.

I scroll further, and his list of options appears beneath his photo, all neatly itemized like a twisted menu: Dinner date with public affection – $500 Private cuddling and conversation – $350 Teasing over clothes, no nudity – $600 Overnight stay, fully clothed, talking, movies etc – $1,200 Light discipline (negotiable) – price upon request Yeah, even the descriptions f*el cold and clinical, it's like intimacy is just a set of tasks to be performed for a f*e. I can f*el Mark's eyes on my, waiting and already convinced that I will do it because he knows I'm too weak to refuse him.

"I just met your favorite porn star! Drake Hudson!" To old woman sitting across from us nearly dropped her magazine as she stared up at me with disapproving eyes. That was a normal reaction from the elderly when they found out my reaction, but then my eyes moved around the room and the looks directed at me had changed. The men looked envious and the women were drooling. Fucking hell, man.