Kisah Selingkuh Dewasa Novels & Stories

Kathy, a 51 year old housewife becomes a sugar baby. Enjoy.. ******** My name is Kathy. This series of stories focuses on my most recent experience in pushing the erotic envelope. They are inspired by real life experiences, but are still largely a product of my imagination. In other words I took literary license to deviate a bit from actual events. What is authentic is the fact that at middle age I entered into a sugar baby lifestyle. The feelings and emotions I experienced are very real, even if I have altered the characters a tad.

“Take my cock, you sexy fucking widow.” Jessa cried out, her hips rising to meet him. The pleasure was blinding, compounded by the sight of Arthur moving closer. Arthur knelt beside the bed, his hand guiding his cock to her mouth. She opened for him without hesitation, sucking him deep, her tongue working the length of him as Daniel pistoned into her from below. The dual penetration, the taste of Arthur, the feel of Daniel—it shattered her mind into pure sensation. Daniel’s pace grew frantic. He was hitting that deep spot with every thrust, making her gasp around Arthur’s cock. “I’m gonna fuck this pussy raw,” Daniel promised, his voice shaking. “You like that? You like being used by both of

He looked at me with his hazy brown eyes that almost appeared black because of the lust darkening them. He held my neck with one hand and replied, “Wise men don't make a mistake twice!” “Good, because I have quite a few things to show you,” I whispered and he sucked in a breath before tipping my head up and kissing me. When I guided his shaft to align with my entrance, he pulled away. “Condoms?” “I'll take pills. Now just fuck me, will you?!” With that his thick cock pushed between the tender flesh of my pussy, stretching me as it went inside.

I'll go back to my life and forget about everything that happened with Alejandro and also stop feeling confused about things that concerned Kelvin as well. I did horrible things while I was here and now that I was leaving, it hit me that I actually ended up losing my virginity to my sister's husband and I was also his lover for a while. I used to think that leaving here was going to help me forget about everything and ignore the guilty feeling that I had but now that I was so close to leaving, I realised that even if my affair with Alejandro was going to come to an end, it still won't change the fact that I did something like that to my sister. I could only hope that something like this woul

Disclaimer: This is an erotic story that contains explicit, spicy, and sexual content intended for mature audiences only. If you are under the age of 17 or uncomfortable with adult themes, we kindly advise you not to proceed. However, if you’re of legal age and enjoy such stories, then welcome—and enjoy the experience. Chapter 1

“That's me inside you.” I couldn't only nod with squeezing my lip together He took both my hands that were on the table and pinned it behind my back with one hand while he grabbed my hair, making me face his chair with the other hand. It felt so good. For so long I had been looking for someone to try crazy sex with. Now, I got to try it with him. I had never been fucked raw on a desk before. My ex loved condoms so much. Then, he began to move.

Mother seduces son to get back at cheating husband. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Ellen and John, after being married 27 years, decided to get a trial separation. They agree to live apart for up to a year and then see how things look. John, claiming he was bored, especially in the bedroom had cheated on her. Ellen found this to be rich since as far as she was concerned, he put the B in boring. But the idiot just didn't cheat with anyone. He cheated instead with Ellen's own little sister of all people.

We stood beside the bed while Marcus explained the scene. “Start with kissing and undressing each other. Lots of touching. Then oral both ways. Then penetration, you can start with missionary first, then doggy if you both want. Talk dirty if it feels natural. Make it real and the goal is to enjoy it, not perform perfectly.” Jake turned to me. “You still okay with me?” I nodded, cheeks warm. “Yes. I want this.” Marcus gave the signal. The cameras started rolling. The red lights blinked on.

The house finally went quiet. I let out a long breath and stretched, my tight little tank top riding up over my flat stomach. Nineteen years old and still stuck under his roof like a prisoner. No friends, no dates, no freedom. If he ever found my secret account… yeah, I’d be dead. But that risk made it hotter. The secrecy. The thrill of thousands of men paying to see what he had never let me show. I scrolled through my DMs for a minute, biting my lip at the usual flood of horny messages. Then I set my phone aside and slipped a hand under my shorts, tracing lazy circles over my clit. I was already wet. That comment had done its job.

I clench around nothing, hating how my body reacts. “Please,” I whisper back desperately, voice barely audible. “Marcus, it was one night. A stupid, drunk mistake. Richard can never know. I’ll do anything — just keep quiet.” His fingers slide under the hem of my dress, tracing the edge of my lace panties. “Anything?” He presses one finger against my covered slit, rubbing slowly. “You’re already soaked, you dirty cheating slut. Your husband is sitting ten feet away and your stepson’s hand is on your cunt.”