Julia Roberts Sex Scene Novels & Stories

Releasing all my hot cum in her pussy. We pulled apart, she was breathing heavy, and I wiped my forehead. “Fuck!” I gritted out. “Ray?” I heard a soft voice behind me. I spun around and saw Julia with big tears in her eyes. “That is you. How—how could you! I understood before but now? Why, Ray? We were supposed to get married!” She screamed at me in the alley. I felt the strawberry blonde woman slide past me, probably trying to escape the drama. Julia quickly snatched her and grabbed her by the head before twisting it. The woman dropped on the ground.

The audio turn loud through the boardroom speakers before victor could do anything, a loud, gasp that made every single person in the room freeze in absolute horror. It wasn't just any sex clip. It was an explicit, raw sex clip of Victor and my Aunt Marissa. The camera angle was crystal clear, capturing the two of them tangled together on the desk inside Victor’s private office. On the massive screen, Victor’s face was fully visible, twisted with pleasure as his hands gripped Marissa’s waist, driving into her from behind while her back was arched against the glass table. Her expensive silk blouse torn open at the front, exposing her breast, her skirt pushed up past her hips. Her hands were c

Don, who took it slowly so as not to rupture her womanhood, began to increase the pace, taking her with him. Julia fell into a trance, her spirit no longer with her as it had left her body. She had never knew it would come to this, enjoying sex with a ruthless man. But at that moment, any ill thought she had of him were gone. Although she did not like him, she did not want this moment to end. After minutes of romance between them, it came to an end with the two breathing profusely as they laid on the bed. Julia looked over at him as he laid on the bed and noticed a scar beneath his ribcage, one she had not taken note of before.

"Julia's the one going to need the vitamins." "Yep," Lori agreed. "Toss me a hand towel," she told her father. She caught it with one hand and held it to her mother's pussy to catch the leaking semen. Julia reached down and grabbed the towel then closed her legs to hold it. When Julia opened her eyes there was no one in the room with her. She got off the table and went to the shower. She looked out the window toward the pool. Rich was on his back in the chaise and Lori was straddling him and pounding herself onto his cock. Julia smiled then got in the shower. After donning her white bikini again, she got a glass of wine and walked out to join them. They were still fucking as she lay back in

Julia squirmed with a loud moan, and Joshua smiled at her skin. His culpable hand straight went to her undies in search of his favorite treasure. However, Julia got back to sense immediately, and said, “I am here to talk, not to have sex.” “Talk! I am all ears,” Joshua hoarsely answered and could not stop his fingers from going further. “No, I want proper talk, please.” Joshua’s hand quieted down with irritation and they pulled out. He released her waist and settled his eyes on her red cherry face.

While she goes to the bathroom, Ragnar gives explicit instructions to Julian and Ruby, and also makes a quick call to Octavio to set up the office for them before they arrive. When she comes out of the bathroom, Ragnar has finished talking and is waiting for her. "Why don't you shower with me?" Ragnar asks as he takes off his sweatpants in front of her before entering the bathroom. Katrina feels her groin throb when she notices the morning erection of the man. It's an implicit invitation that she gladly accepts as she follows him. What would have been just a quick shower to go to the office turns into a brief but intense sex session that leaves Katrina's legs trembling. Both are in their sec

Her heart was going a mile a minute, tightly clenched, her dry mouth battling for control of her breath, as she wore flimsy, crazed nerves. "No more, please, no more!" "Shut up!" "No more! Please, leave me... No more," begged the feminine voice again, manufactured by a terrified, tired, pleading cry. "I told you to be quiet." Carla opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth with her hands. What she saw was the worst scene she ever thought would witness in her life. A guy with fluffy, light brown hair and a bushy but neatly trimmed beard was having sex with a woman he was pinning against a glass and steel desk.

The guards go away and it's just the girl and Julias that are left. I wonder if he has taken some pills because his penis has been erected the whole time. He walks towards the woman and puts her legs on his shoulders. He then goes inside her with one swift motion and starts to move. His hands are on her hips to keep her steady, but her breasts wiggle up and down from the movement anyway. The woman is just staring at the air like she is thinking about being somewhere else. Julias is not touching her or anything just having his hands on her hips while he thrusts inside of her. It starts slow but goes faster and harder by the minute. This is not what I had in mind how sex would be like. Just wh

And more, he gave, every stroke digging deeper into me, every strike against my bare butt cheeks, was a near-death experience as he pounded me nonstop, not giving me any room to breathe. I did not want anything else, just being his slut was a big deal, I was willing to die taking big daddy's dick than salvaging my 6 years old friendship with Olivia, unremorsefully. _____________ Juliana Roberts, 23 years old, Fashion Blogger, falls in love with her best friend's uncle and Godfather, Charles Davenport who owns a fashion brand she's obsessed with. This is a steamy story of how one friendly night on the yacht led to several nights of passionate romance and sexcapades.

Julia woke up slowly, her eyes fluttering open to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. She blinked, feeling the warmth of the bed and the softness of the sheets against her skin. But something felt off. She shifted slightly, and that’s when the realization hit her: Caspian, last night, sex. Julia looked under the bedsheets swiftly and realized she was completely naked. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as last night’s memories rushed back like a flood.