Lakeside Lustful Stories Novels & Stories

Moans rose from chest, mixing with his subtle sighs, and my clit throbbed painfully against his palm. “This is what you want huh?” He broke the kiss for a short moment, his dark, lust filled eyes searching mine. I nodded slowly, like the filthy slut that I had become. I didn't care, all I wanted was to be spread open and filled up by this man who had stolen my sleep. “Use your words, Lora.” My legs shook at the mention of my name, and when he pressed his calloused palm firmly against my dripping, aching cunt, I couldn't help but groan.

Hoping he'd be able to make me horny. For once. "You said you want us to make this work. Why are you not tearing off my pants?" He whispered. He tried slipping his hand into my shorts but I held his hand. "I... I am on vagina suppository. I took this uhhh ... Herbal tea for body slimming and it messed with my pH balance." I lied skillfully. "Oh." He jumped out of the bed without a second thought. So much for wanting me badly. Forcing a smile and a 'sorry', I sat up.

,he commands again with a stern voice Elena doesn’t hesitate and lays on the bed I’m all yours,Elena says “And forever you will be” Daniel replies and gets her leg open,he smiles and goes down on his knees while placing his face on her pussy Elena moans out and grabs his head Daniel eats her out like a hungry lion while squeezing her breasts. He stops after awhile and looks up at Elena, “ Do you still desire me” Yes Daddy,I want you so badly now. Daniel smacks his dick on her pussy severally and slides into her pussy in a haste

And the man inserted another finger into her dripping pussy, making Nathalie gasp at the sudden wave. "Owh! You….!" She threw her head back as her body twitched upon his slow and teasing movements, Lucas began to wet his fingers within her opening like an explorer. Nathalie intentionally moved, switching her side which made the cherry fall, and she looked at him with a mischievous grin which made Lucas pause. He pulled out his fingers and licked them slowly in front of her, while his heated gaze never left her face.

he cried while talking to the girl. "I risked blood and my own life on this job." "What's the difference between the two of us? Isn't the work we do just the same dirty and disgusting? In fact, the work you do is even worse than mine. I use it on different men my own body, but I'm not a criminal who kills people!" when he said that, the girl smiled and glanced at him from the side mirror. "Isn't it considered criminal what you did to rape her? Ms. Hera Marcaida? the current fiancee of your ex boyfriend Adante Bautista? or why do you seem to be silent about that? Am I wrong about that?"

He said kissing below my ear. "I know that but he's getting to me. I so badly want to lunch him because he's trying to seduce you and that makes me disgusted" I said to him. He chuckled and we both got out the pool grabbing our stuff then left. On our way Malcolm gave me a wink. Gross. He laughed and smirked cockily. *

He was the playboy who slept with three girls with no relationships with either of them. He was very handsome. And he somehow made me very uncomfortable. Although I never got the bad vibes from him. I was not the talking type of girl, So he made me super nervous especially with his friends, and some people looking at us. "Uh- I have to go" I soft and sternly said as he frowned. I saw it from my peripheral view as I looked at the end of the hallway. "Were you hurt? What's that?" He asked his hand reaching for the book which I pressed against my bust and my body almost jumped as he harshly pulled it back. I felt exposed. And embarrassed. I could feel my clumsy hands shake as he stared at my ch

Levi's POV I couldn’t stop fantasizing about getting railed by Morgan—my best friend’s stepfather. Even now, lying on my bed with my hand shoved down my sweatpants, I pictured it—Morgan’s big, grease-stained hands gripping my hips, his thick cock stretching me open while he growled dirty things against my ear. The fantasy was wrong on so many levels. Jesse and I had been fooling around for months—secret hookups, stolen blowjobs, frantic make-outs whenever his parents were gone. He was my best friend and my… something. Calling him my boyfriend felt too official for what we were doing. But Morgan? Morgan was pure forbidden fantasy. Tall, broad-shouldered, salt-and-pepper beard, deep voice that

My body jerked as tears rolled down my eyes. My juices fought to push the cocks out yet they held firm through the flood and kept pounding my pussy senseless. They kept switching turns until my legs could scarcely twitch. By the time they finished with me, I collapsed onto the bed. My thighs spread obscenely wide with cum leaking from every hole. Yet Louis still snatched a marker. Right at the top of my thigh near my pussy he scrawled bold letters: “A cheap ruined pussy.” Then he snapped photos of every filthy inch of my body.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.