Kumpulan Cerita Dewasa Panas Novels & Stories

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”

My laptop came with me, pressed tightly under my arm. I searched the internet,scrolling and typing. My choice of p**n was hard to find. I loved forced p**n—the young innocent girl forced into taking a hard cock as she fought to pull away from the man who would devour her. I loved the harsh yells, spanking, choking, spitting—ruining her made my pussy quiver and drip. My scrolling halted at the perfect video. The older man in the video tying up a younger woman after he walked in on her in the kitchen, forcefully bending her over as she cried for help.

This story is intended for adults aged 18 and older and contains explicit sexual content and mature themes. Readers should be aware that it includes depictions of gay sexual activity, oral sex, anal sex, rimming, cruising, public sexual encounters, power-exchange and submissive/dominant dynamics, explicit sexual language, and descriptions of consensual sexual acts between adults. All characters depicted in sexual situations are adults. This work is presented as fiction and is intended solely for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

He wanted her to himself, and he was going to get her. "Look at my dick! It's the biggest in this room! Just let me fuck those boobs!" Another man screamed, letting his cock out in public and Madison blew him a kiss, before turning around and spreading her legs wide open. The men erupted in wild cheers, throwing money at her. Some stroked their dicks harder, while a few already cummed just by watching her. Her body was irresistible, smooth and seductive. Unable to watch any more of the tomfoolery, Killian got to his feet and made his way out of the strip club, meeting a few of the other strippers who begged him to look at them.

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

Powering on my MacBook, I pulled up the folder I created for all my p**n clips. I didn't have any p**n videos because I didn't watch p**n. But the clips of my sex escapades, which are more than enough, serve as p**n for me. As the videos played, I began to stroke my length, my mind going back to the hot lady that has been the cause of my misery today. My eyes were half-lidded as I imagined her plump lips wrapped around my dick, sucking my member like her life depended on it.

“I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.” Mr. Collins started moving again, with slow and delibrate, deep rolls of his hips that made his thick cock hit every sensitive inch inside me. The wet, sound of my pussy sucking him in and out filled the shower. Ria’s fingers pinched and rolled my nipples while she kissed and sucked on my neck, leaving little marks.

His cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants. Later that night, after Damien had gone to shower, Elias couldn’t take it anymore. He lay on his bed, hoodie pushed up to his chest, sweatpants shoved down just enough. His hand wrapped around his hard, leaking cock, stroking slowly at first, then faster. His eyes were closed, breath coming in soft, desperate pants. In his mind, it wasn’t some vague fantasy, it was Damien’s strong hands pinning him down, that deep voice growling filthy things into his ear while…

The cool sheets felt good on my hot skin that was already burning with desire. My hand slipped between my thighs and immediately I closed my eyes and pictured Ryan’s strong body pressing me down, his hands gripping my hips tightly, his thick cock sliding deep inside me, filling me until I creamed all over him. A soft moan escaped my lips as I rubbed my clit in slow circles. “Fuck… Ryan…” I imagined him calling me his dirty little secret. Telling me how hard this is for me. Fucking me until my legs gave up. Filling me until his cum mixed with my cream and leaking it off with his tongue.

My cousins were using every hole, covering me in spit and cum while the thunderstorm raged outside and the adults continued screaming about Grandma’s sex life upstairs. I was soaked, marked, and addicted. “Next round needs to be even nastier,” I moaned, still riding Noah hard, Ben’s fingers deep in my ass. “I want all your cocks involved at the same time. No more taking turns.” They all smirked, eyes dark with lust, already planning the next depraved dares. “Careful what you wish for, cousin,” Chris said with a wicked grin. “We’re just getting started.”