Kaitviolet Sex Novels & Stories

The floor I knew to be dedicated fully to the raw depiction of sex, in the medium of ceramics. The elevator doors opened and I clasped a hand over my mouth, trying to hold back the amount of awe I had for what I was seeing, It was like something out of the movie 'Ghost when Patrick Swayze and Demi Moore turned pottery into a sex scene. Everyone in this section got dirty, in the truest sense of the word, and as expected, some bared it all, covered in

He wanted to watch K give him a fantastic blowjob over some fucktastic sex music. Ah, Closer by Kings of Leon. "Motherf- " Jesse jerked his head up and dropped his phone to the floor as soon as K's mouth and tongue enveloped his hard-on. She was showing him no mercy. She was really going down on him like a fucking hooker, sexily bent and scooted down between his legs as her curvy little ass was sticking up in the air. She was posed like those extremely gorgeous, dirty 50's pin-up girls.

Violet’s P.O.V. “You better not have been kissing another goth.” She gasped dramatically, a smile toying at the corner’s of her lips. “Also, I said ‘I love you, you crazy bitch’. Get it right!” After laughing for several seconds, I wiped my eyes free of tears and grinned at her from across the living room. She hung off the edge of the loveseat, her hair draped over the pale leather as it spilled onto the floor. “There is something else…” I trailed off, suddenly a bit nervous. “You said to ask you this when I’m sober. It’s not my business, but are you attracted to women?”

she is still angry then fiercely gritted her teeth in front of him. Ma’am Violet laugh, “I guess you are trying BDSM but you two are both dominants.” The eyes of Keesha and Jostein widens as she said those corny words. “Don’t make me laugh Violet.” He segway from the truth. Keesha still stands—making him more impressed from her bravery. Her hand clutches to the edge of her beautiful red dress. Jostein keeps on scanning her appearance from his position. “Why did you stop talking and nagging me?” he asked in a monotonous tone.

She explained while rotating that gem in a particular pattern, “There is the antidote for aphroditic, Maybe, you have to try some drugs as Young Master and you will join the party as their customers. Remember, you will be his sex slave and I hope that you know-” “Wait! Wait! Sex slave of Keir! That is just impossible,” I protested hastily. Sighing, Violet assured me, “Calm down, Miss! You just have to act like one. Not like, you have to give any real serv-” “Still! It’s impossible. Please, find someone else.” Violet looked at me helplessly and then, he went back to Keir to inform him about the condition. I was still holding the ring in my hand, twisting it nervously between my fingers. The m

The highest sexual action he had gotten recently was wanking to p**n and cummin in his own palm. "I'm going to stick your large pe*nis in my ass, Raymond" She said it with such a solemn face that Raymond couldn’t restrain the giggle that was bubbling up inside him. Violeta silenced him in seconds as she rolled him over and spread his legs. Her lips and tongue followed her fingers as she explored the utter base of his cock and his balls and then followed the seam of skin to his ass. When she was finally through, she rolled over onto her back and extended her arms to him. He was rigid, his cock straining as he knelt over her tiny, perfect body.

She smiled at me. "And what did you tell me you wanted to do, sweetie?" Kat asked her. "I want to do a line off John's dick," she said. "You okay with that, babe?" Kat asked. "I never say no to a beautiful woman," I answered. Caitlyn was stunning. Tall, skinny, a whisper of blonde pubic hair. Prominent nipples. A very tight ass and virtually no hint of tan lines. Kat told Caitlyn to stroke me while she got the cocaine ready. She complied, letting her hand confidently jack my cock while she moved in to kiss me.

It seemed that was all that was missing for these two, F******k official, Darren seemed to be dragging his feet, the big debate of a guy his age, to actually commit to a committed relatioship or continue the casual flirtation that usually turned to friends with benefits. The girls had made one complete turn of the downstairs as Violet finished up the last sips of her second cup of beer, she felt the felt the tingles of the liquid starting the beginning process of what they did best, intoxicate. Violet took no notice of the stranger in the corner that had his eyes on her even before she walked through the doors. He had noticed her presence even before she made a physical appearance in front

he dismissed casually, not even glancing at it. The calls eventually stopped. Violet observed the screen cluttered with calls from various "Babes." "You seem to have quite a few 'Babes,'" she remarked icily, throwing the phone back at him. "That just shows how loving I am," Kristian responded flirtatiously. Unimpressed, Violet leaned back in her seat with her arms crossed. Kristian kept stealing glances at her. Finally, unable to tolerate his continuous stares, Violet snapped, "Do you think I'm some kind of zoo animal?"

Colette asks in a shy voice. "Of course birthday girl. I'll round up the others and we can do whatever you want." Emma says. I notice the mark on Colette's neck and grin to myself. Seems like Aiden fully mated to. "Really? That would be awesome!" Colette says. "Well then let's go." Emma grabs Colette's hand and runs off. I follow behind them.