Jessica Stardust Porn Novels & Stories

She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked. "See how big and hard your daddy's cock is," Sara said, looking at Jessi. "Don't you want him to put it in your pussy?" Jessi slurred her words. "Yes. I want his big cock in my pussy. Please Daddy. Fuck me." Was I dreaming? Was that my little girl begging me to fuck her? This couldn't really be happening, but it was, and I knew I was going to do it. Sara got up from the floor and climbed onto the bed, sliding her head between Jessi's legs.

He stroked it slowly while watching her. “Finger that tight little pussy for me,” he said. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m… I’m your dirty little stepsister,” she breathed, sliding one finger inside herself. Her voice was exactly like in the videos. “I’m SweetLily… and I’m so wet right now.” She added a second finger, pumping them in and out while rubbing her clit with her thumb. Soft moans filled his room. She looked so perfect—tiny waist, perky tits bouncing slightly, her juices coating her fingers. He was leaking precum like crazy.

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

And I'd watched enough videos sent by my perverted roommate to recognize what kind of sounds they were instantly. But wasn't Marissa's godmother, Jenna Johnston, inside that storage room? At the thought of that, a sudden heat rushed through me. An inappropriate image flashed through my mind. Ms. Johnston usually liked wearing dresses. Even during winter, she'd only add a pair of white stockings. The fabric would stretch tight across her perky butt, swaying with each step, always making it impossible for me to look away. But she always wore a cold expression, coming across as distant and untouchable.

She kept her eyes on his. His pupils were blown wide, the brown nearly swallowed by black. His breath came shorter now. He pushed a second finger into her, and her cunt gripped him automatically. Somewhere in the background, Tessa's low laugh cut through the bar noise, followed by the wet sound of a mouth on skin. Tessa was the blow job bitch. None of the other ladies held a candle to her when it came to satisfying men with her mouth. She was just good at what she does.

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

I felt a hand drag me from behind - it was Vivian- She dragged me into the janitor's changing room. "Viv, what's going on?" I asked, desperation evident in my voice. She hesitated, her gaze avoiding mine, before finally admitting, "It's nothing, Chels. Are you okay?" But her evasiveness only fueled my fear. "Vivian, please, what's going on?" I asked once more. With a heavy sigh, she handed me her phone, urging me to play the video. As the screen flickered to life, my heart sank at the sight before me—a video tape of me having sex, my moan echoing in pleasure as I was being banged. The whole video was compiled together including the one I had threesome. I staggered as my leg could no longer b

He moaned loudly, the sound vibrating against my lips, and just like that, he forgot all about our audience. I shoved his shirt up and off in one rough motion, tossing it aside. My hands roamed over his bare chest, thumbs flicking across his sensitive nipples until they hardened into tight peaks. “These are mine,” I growled against his skin, pinching one sharply. Gavin gasped, his back arching into my touch. Stella settled herself on a stack of clean tarps in the corner, legs crossed, watching us with hungry eyes. “Fuck… this is hotter than I imagined,” she breathed, one hand already slipping between her thighs.

Then, she declared self-righteously, "Adrian, I admit that I failed to think this through, but I'm only doing this for your sake! If I hadn't discovered this truth, this bitch would've deceived you today! "Who knows how many male actors she's worked with on these porn videos? With such decrepit morals, who's to say she doesn't have some sort of STD or something?" Adrian's expression turned stony as he looked at me. "Sarah is my younger sister, and she's never lied about anything since she was young. Besides that, she has no grudge against you, so why would she create these false claims for no reason? "If it really is you in those videos, just admit to it. I won't pursue the matter further si

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.