Jessica Sula Sexy Novels & Stories

We had decided to meet at the bar to celebrate their win in court, and Sara had gotten shit wasted with Nina who was sleeping on the bar table. "And he fucks me so well!", she slurred her words, a big smile on her face. "And he fucks me often! Whenever I want and whenever he wants! Our sex life is great Jessicaaa, thanks for asking me babyyy. But Jess he is such a gooooood man! Listens, kisses, cuddles, good in bed, kisses - did I say good in bed?" "Well, what's your fav position?", I couldn't believe she would talk about this.

Jessica keeps looking in the mirror and combing her hair, as the lightning strikes she sees a large shadowy figure sitting on the roof of the neighboring building in the reflection of the mirror, she turns around to get a closer look, but the figure is gone. The girls meet up at a nightclub, Jessica is already at the bar ordering drinks for the girls, Susan calls out to Jessica as she enters the club "Jessica!" Jessica turns around and walks over to the girls and gives them a hug "Hi girls! I've already ordered a few drinks, let's find a booth." The girls find a booth and sit down. Susan stands and makes an announcement "Tonight girls we are going to just have fun, no boys allowed!" a song t

so beautiful and sexy that Hayden sent Jansen a knowing smile. " Never would i have thought Jansen would possess a beautiful lady as you " Hayden says smiling, he turned to the three children. Two boys and a girl. all have red hair and was just as beautiful as their mother. The last child of Jansen, a girl walk towards hayden slowly. " Hey there, what's your name? " " I'm Hella Master, i have always heard so much about you " The girl says smiling happily at Hayden. " You are more beautiful in person "

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

“C’mon. If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right.” --- They spent the next hour raiding their tiny closets. Zoe threw dresses and lingerie onto the bed like a stylist prepping a shoot. Maya kept rejecting every option. “That’s too short.” “That’s see-through.” “That’s basically dental floss.” “Exactly,” Zoe teased. “We want slutty. Slutty sells.” Eventually Maya gave in to a silky black slip Zoe insisted on, muttering curses under her breath as she changed in the bathroom. When she stepped out, Zoe wolf-whistled.

“Because you were about to come and tonight you have to earn your pleasure. Reach back and part your butt cheeks for me.” Jessa turned her head to the side as she reached around and pulled her cheeks apart. It was silly to feel embarrassed, he’d just had his tongue on her asshole for God’s sake, but she couldn’t stop the heat from rising in her cheeks as she held herself open to him, putting herself completely on display. “Very nice,” he told her. He prodded at her asshole with a lubricated finger, pushing it slowly inside her. In and out. Over and over.

Tonight he had rejected countless women who had tried to chat him up, feeling quite uninterested, but she had aroused a fire in him. When Karen and the sleazy man returned to the bar with the check, Jessica was gone, which made Karen stomp her foot in anger, and the sleazy man's eyes glinted ominously. Sweat broke out on Jessica's body, a raging heat rising within her. In the elevator, the innocent girl turned into a seductive goddess, her young body constantly rubbing against Marcus's body, exhaling fragrance. The ambiguous moans floated teasingly in the man's ear, bewitching his soul.

I can’t lose sight of what’s truly important. “How big do you think you can get this head?” I ask her straight out, reaching down to lift my cock. It responds to my touch, already twitching back to life thanks to the incredibly sexy sight of Jessica Williams, naked on my couch, drinking my Scotch and eyeing my cock like it’s the tastiest thing she’s seen in years. “I think we should find out. I think you should suck it until it’s hard enough to impale you on again. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” “Yes,” she admits, licking her lips, not even trying to pretend she doesn’t want it. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”

“On your knees, in front of the bed.” “Unh unh ugh.” I mumbled, trying to say ‘yes mistress’ while choking and slobbering all over the ball. I’d never worn one before, or done anything like this. Jessa sat down on her bed in front of me, dangling her stocking laden feet in front of me. “Worship them, baby dick.” she said, giggling adorably. She was sadistic, twisted, and the hottest thing I’d ever encountered. She was like the devil personified, offering nothing but temptation and punishment, targeting my natural weaknesses with pinpoint accuracy.