Kisah Mesum Novels & Stories

"Imagining bending you over my desk. Wondering if you'd moan like this when I finally took you." He kept talking, low and filthy, telling me every dirty thought he'd had about me while his hand drove me insane. My legs trembled. Sweat ran down my back. After nearly an hour of this, I was a mess, begging, cursing, nearly crying from frustration. "Damien... I need it... please let me cum..." He finally pushed me forward over the sink, lining his thick cock up with my sore hole. "Watch," he ordered, gripping my chin so I had to look in the mirror. "Watch yourself get fucked."

My back arched off the desk. I moaned his name as my pussy squeezed him tight, gushing around his thick shaft. He groaned loud. “I’m going to come.” He pulled out and stroked his cock fast. Thick cum shot across both of us landing on my breasts, on Sophie’s stomach, some even hitting our chins. We lay there panting, covered in sweat and cum, bodies still trembling. Professor Voss looked down at us, breathing hard. Then there was another soft knock on the door.

He knew there was no way he or Julie would ever meet but just the same, they were going to enjoy the next few moments masturbating and bringing themselves off just as if they were in bed together. "I'm sitting here waiting for you, my lover, and I'm so horny and I want to cum so badly," Julie wrote back. "My nipples are so hard from being turned on that they almost hurt, and I want you to take my bra off and suckle my nipples and then eat my pussy before you mount me, Tom, and fuck me so good, baby," Julie wrote in response to Tom's question. Julie loved to get off and she thoroughly enjoyed having cyber-sex with horny guys that she'd never met and she always found them getting very turned o

"Sex is always... boring with him so I never cum. I've been faking my orgasm since we got married." Seraphine felt the sweet sensation stop. Perhaps he was shocked. Maybe. The feather continued its maddening path, tracing the outline of her labia, dipping slightly into her entrance before retreating. Her muscles tensed, straining against the cuffs. "I'm tired of pleasuring myself... I want a rough fuck by a real man," she continued, the words pouring out of her now, fueled by the teasing and the darkness. He clicked his tongue, the sound sharp in the quiet room. "Interesting wishes whore"

“I mean, I was just saying. She added, dragging my hands in hers. C’mon let’s go inside. I followed suit, involving her in a conversation. “Babe, guess what! Sophia's brows furrowed, curiosity sparking in her eyes. “Spill the beans, Christy, what’s going on?” “I met this handsome godly temptation of a man”, I continued. Sophia’s eyes widened. “A man? She repeated. “That you had to describe him this way?” I nudged her again. Grinning. While Sophia didn’t genuinely crave intimate relationships with men, she acknowledged that the practical necessity of such encounters was solely for the aim of conception. I continued with my story anyway. “He is a massage therapist. ”Chief brought him in to hel

The three men sat around her, looking at the masterpiece they had shared. She was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen, a perfect mix of soft curves and raw, wild energy. She closed her eyes, a small smile on her lips, knowing that this was a night that would haunt their dreams for a long time. The memory of the weight of her breasts, the tightness of her pussy, and the sound of her loud, messy moans would stay with them forever.

“A-Amy. Fuck….” He released himself in my mouth and I swallowed every last drop. I stood up and we kissed again. We washed off the cum from our bodies and retired to his bed. We kissed ourselves to sleep. ……… The bed was empty when I woke up. Ugh..what time was it? I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and sat up. Immediately, the soreness between my thighs made me remember exactly where I was. Memories from what happened last night resurfaced and I cupped my hot cheeks. The smell of coffee was thick in the air. Chris must be up already. I wore the black t-shirt and went outside of the room. His home was so big. I noticed a door at the very end of the hall, there was a door. Curious about what wa

Dan sat down with a grin curling on his lips as he muttered to himself, “Best lesson I’ve ever taught." Another Book coming soon. More steamy, filthy, forbidden and brutal domination.

She licked the sweat from his throat and promised worse. The obsession sharpened in every city. Budapest: sex in the shadowed alley behind the opera house minutes before curtain, his hand over her mouth, strangers twenty feet away. Amsterdam: a midnight canal boat where he bent her over the rail and fucked her while tourists drifted past on another boat, close enough to touch. Barcelona: he tied her spread-eagle to the bedposts with the silk sashes from hotel robes and used a wand on her clit until she was speaking in tongues, then flipped her over and took her ass until she blacked out for three blissful seconds.

“Taking three cocks like you were born for it. Our perfect little cum slut. Look at how beautifully you fall apart for us.” I cannot speak. I can only moan and gag and sob around him while Knox and Jace pound into me from behind. My body belongs to them — completely, shamelessly. Knox reaches around and finds my clit. He rubs fast, rough circles. “Come,” he orders. “Come with both of us inside you. Show your brothers how much you love being used.” The orgasm rips through me like wildfire. My pussy clamps down on Knox, my ass clenches around Jace, and I scream around Kade’s cock. Tears stream down my face. My whole body shakes uncontrollably.