Kristen Written Erotica Novelas e Histórias

When we met, I was clear that I wanted no suggestion that we were more than casual, but. Damn the man... But I can't argue with what my body is telling me, and my body wants him. The warmth of his palm over my flesh is already sending my core temperature rising. Somehow, he imprints himself on me until all I want is his cock on some tender, aching spot inside me. "Your safe words, Kirstie? Redbreast and Ravens?" "Yes." A hand swipes across my butt, hard enough to sting. I gasp and my pussy spasms.

Instead, he asked her if she wore the undergarments he asked her to wear. Kristen nodded, and she saw when light glitter in his eyes. Then he ordered her to crouch on his lap. At first, Kristel was reluctant. But she longs to win his love; thus, she climbs on top of him and screams when Galvin tears her dress. Stripping her, the string garments that fail to cover her nipples and crotch are such a tease to anyone’s eyes. At once, Galvin’s sleeping rod awakened and swelled against his pants.

KRISTEN He undressed me and I did the same to him. Then, he grabbed my hand and I followed him to the hot tub. He guided me into the warm water, sending chills up my spine and back down again. He sat on a bench and brough me on top of him, my large breasts practically floating. He looked down at them and grabbed one in his mouth, sucking the warm water off. He did the same with the other one and I could feel his cock grow against my pussy as I straddled him. I reached down and stroked his length, my hand wrapped around him. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back as he took in the pleasure.

Pushing my hips forward, I slowly began grinding against his face, head thrown back due to ecstasy. He groaned against my clit, the vibration sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He pressed his tongue deeper, sucking and flicking me with practiced strokes. My fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him close. Ethan had removed my gown now, such that it was hunched up at my waist and my nipples were bare, standing proudly under the dim kitchen lights. His large hand moved to caress my left breast before taking the other bud into his mouth. The dual sensation made me let out a loud moan.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit adult erotica involving step-family taboo themes, including a threesome (MFM) with stepfather, stepbrother, and stepsister. Content includes intense sexual situations, rough sex, dirty talk. Carlis’s POV I thought we had the house to ourselves. The wedding preparations had everyone running around town, but Brian had me bent over the back of the couch, my sundress shoved up around my waist and my panties dangling from one ankle. His thick cock slammed into me over and over, stretching my pussy just right.

My pussy clenched so hard I whimpered. I shoved my own panties to the side, not even bothering to take them off. I was dripping, slick coating my inner thighs. I lined him up, the blunt head kissing my entrance. Shawn's hands clamped down hard on my hips. “Susan... ahh… wait… slow down. You’re so fucking tight already, I…” I sank down. Just the tip stretched me open, burning in the best way. I gasped, nails digging into his shoulders. Yes!

One hand gripped my hip while the other reached to rub my oversensitive clit again. I was moaning shamelessly now, pushing back to meet every powerful stroke. “Pastor… it’s too much… I’m going to cum again…” “Good girl,” he growled. “Cum while I breed you. Take every drop like the perfect slut you are.” The words sent me over the edge for the third time. My pussy spasmed violently around his thrusting cock, squeezing and fluttering as intense pleasure ripped through my body. Elias thrust deep one final time and came with a low, deep groan. Heavy ropes of cum flooded my womb again, pulsing warmly as he emptied himself completely.

The cock in her pussy thrusting in, the cock in her mouth pushing deep, a brutal, perfect symmetry of violation. Her asshole was a tight, untouched ring of panic. But a hand—she didn’t know whose—was there, slicking it with something cold and greasy. A fingertip pressed, then circled. “This one’s next,” a voice rasped behind her. “They’re voting for it in the chat. Anal for the stream slut.” The terror flared again, bright and sharp. But Sam’s voice cut through it. “Let them have it, Clarissa. You’re already theirs. Just feel it.”

, he cussed spreading my folds wide. He was right, I was fucking dripping with want. Lowering his head even more, his tongue found my clit giving it intense licks that made me shudder and lean against Alex. Alex on the other hand cupped my big tits, his other hand went down momentarily to smack my thick thighs before returning to my tits. His mouth kissed my neck nibbling on my sensitive spot. A gasp escaped my lips as Kai's tongue swirled around my clit, lapping at the slick juices coating my folds.

I pulled off my panties as he squeezed my hard nipples, I gasp and moaned soflty, Then he dropped down to his knees, and sucked my clit hard, flickering his tongue inside like a cat drinking water. I screamed, my heart racing while he was eating. Two fingers inside me, and he curled them hard alongside his tongue. I gasped and came, pouring like a loosened tap.