Keyshia Cole Sextape Novels & Stories

But her body stiffened slightly anyway. Because she felt it. Shift in tone. Shift in purpose. The room felt different again. Like something had been decided outside of her awareness. He looked at her directly. “We’re going to show you something,” he said. Keisha frowned. “What?” He didn’t answer immediately. Instead— He tapped the device on the table. A screen flickered on. Keisha’s stomach dropped instantly. Because it wasn’t random data. It was footage. ⸻ A street. Alabama Avenue.

His cock was thick and heavy, curving slightly upward. He pressed against me, his hands roaming my body as Cole moved to stand in front of me, also hard and ready. “Tell him what you want, Tessa,” Cole murmured, his voice pitched for the microphone. I looked right into the camera, my eyes blazing with a hatred I’d never known I possessed. “I want you to watch, you pathetic piece of shit. Watch what you lost. Watch how a real man fucks me. Actually, watch how two of them do.”

Before he could turn around, they had run in that direction. Dennis, Janet and Peter ran up the stairs screaming Kelsey's name. They saw several closed doors lined up in a row and they began to barge in from one room to the other. Dennis pushed the second door open and met a vacant door staring at him and when Janet barged into the third room, she met two people sprawled naked on the bed, touching themselves. She apologised and moved to the next room. Kelsey could hear her name being called out from afar. Cole had pinned her back to the bed and was on top of her. She was hitting his belly severally while he kept struggling to undress her.

m. The light was soft, the curtains still drawn. Valeria sat on the edge of the bed, pale but composed. Kim sat beside her, holding her hand. Kc paused at the door, not wanting to break her quiet. She turned to him slowly. “I know,” she said softly. He blinked. “You’ve seen—?” Kim nodded grimly. “It’s everywhere. Someone leaked the tapes and footage from his ‘shrine.’ They blurred the nudity, but. Val, your face is all over every frame.”

" What are you doing Keisha, you already broke up with him! But why am I still thinking about him! I don't even know if he is okay or not! Keisha sat up. Am I doing the right thing by pushing the people I love away? She questions herself. Keisha shook her head. She left the bed and over to the window. She stared at the stars for a few minutes. Suddenly her cellphone rang, Keisha quickly ran to pick it hoping that was Elliot. It was actually Sebastian. Keisha sighed deeply and then answered. It's so late at night, Seb. " I know you can't sleep either, I'm just here if you need someone to talk to. Keisha rolled her eyes. " Seb, don't take my kindness for granted. I'm only speaking to you becau

'Time to fill both holes,' Aaron said, voice rough. He lifted me, back to his chest, cock nudging my pussy. Kesha positioned herself, fingers spreading me as he thrust in. Then, she grabbed a small bottle from her shorts pocket...lube. 'Relax,' she cooed, slicking her fingers before working them into my ass alongside his cock. But they weren't done innovating. 'Hold her,' Kesha told Aaron, and he did, arms like steel bands. She stood, pressing her body to mine, tits mashing against mine. Then, with Aaron's cock in me, she reached down, sliding two fingers alongside him into my pussy...stretching me impossibly.

group of males shaking their junk and bending and twisting in ways I never thought a male's body could do. I’d be lying if I say I didn’t shout and say naughty things like the others because I did. We were having a good time drinking and watching the show. One of the males grabs a mic. “We have a bride to be here, tonight,” He shouts and Sierra's face pales and her cheeks turn crimson as the stripper grabs her hand and hoists her on the stage and she’s shaking her head ‘No’ the entire time. Until he sat her on a chair and started giving her a lap dance.

"This is bad. I'm not going to sit here and pretend it isn't. But you are not the first person this has happened to. Do you hear me?" He held my gaze. "You know Damien Cole? The A-list actor with three blockbuster movies this year alone? His sex tape leaked four weeks ago. It was on every front page. Do you know where he is now? He's back on set. Filming. Working. Living life. Because this is something people can survive." I shook my head rapidly, still crying hard. Duncan continued; "And Sasha Tushh—she's the most streamed artist on the continent right now. Her p**n-tape came out in March. By April, she had a number one record."

she cooed. Keri actually started to cum when she discovered her father was fucking her best friend's asshole with his finger. She couldn't believe herself. She should've felt ashamed for even watching them, but they were obviously keeping a huge secret from her, too, so it kind of made them even. All the young blonde could do was recover as quickly as she could and then keep rubbing her clit while Tyla took the man's cock back in her mouth.

Memories flashed violently, and her nails dug into her palms. "What's your condition?" She didn't trust Keisha would hand over the videos, but she needed to know what Keisha wanted. "As long as my stepdad gets a meeting with Francesco, the videos are yours." Keisha crossed her arms, her gaze fixed and unyielding. Adriana recalled the chaos caused by her high school tormentors. If the videos had gone online, her reputation would have been irreparably ruined. So Keisha's motive was clear: Francesco. Unlike the cunning Joan, her cousin was all malice and stupidity, direct to a fault.