Linda Blair Nsfw Novels & Stories

Linda asks as she kneels in front of me and licks and kisses my roaring erection. “This is for both of you, watch and enjoy,” Linda smiled as I realized she was aware of Tate watching the whole time. “Like that baby? My specialty is bringing a man off,” she asks rhetorically as she strokes the full length of my cock with her thumb and forefinger with the tip of my cock in her mouth. By now, Tate is in a frenzy as he increases his tempo. “Watching another man masturbate while a woman is sucking my cock is mind-blowing,” I tell both of them.

He had been defiant even in his stupor, his subconscious fighting the haze as he growled Lila’s name and pushed away the hands trying to undress him. But Linda was a predator who didn't care about names. She had waited for the guards to rotate their shift, slipped into the room, and slid into the warmth of the bed. She didn't need him to be awake; she only needed the optics. Propping her phone against a crystal vase on the nightstand, she had captured every second of the staged intimacy, manipulating the angles in the dim light to make a drugged, unmoving man look like a passionate lover. ** THE PRESENT

Linda was still shaking. Her knees wide, her thighs glistening with the thick, wet proof of her orgasm, her breath hiccuping in raw, ragged gulps. She leaned back against the velvet wall of the fitting room, flushed and ruined, her lace thong hanging half-off her thigh, soaked and twisted. Her chest rose and fell, tits heavy, nipples tight and wet where Tina's mouth had grazed them on her way down. And still--it wasn't enough. "I want to taste you," Linda whispered, voice broken and raw. "Please, Tina... let me see you. Let me see your pussy. Your ass. I need--" she gasped, ashamed and aching, "I need to lick you."

Linda had also talked me into letting her shave my cunt, after which she spent ages licking me until I exploded in a wonderfully delicious climax. On the Monday morning Linda’s parents came back with her brother who was as handsome as she was attractive. Linda introduced us and asked him to come up to her room to listen to her new CD, then she whispered something in his ear when her mums back was turned after which she grabbed my hand half pulling half dragging me up the stairs to her room. “I think it’s time you saw a real cock close up don’t you?” She laughed at my look of shock. “All pussy and no cock makes Sally a dull girl, so no need to look so shocked.”

The wet slap of skin, grunts and a girl’s breath catching got louder the closer I approached her room. I told myself I was just making sure everything was okay with her. Her door was cracked open, just enough for moonlight to slice through. I leaned closer, my pulse hammering in my ears. Dad had Linda bent over the edge of the bed, face smashed into the pillow, ass up high. Her knees were spread wide, back arched like she was in some sort of yoga class. His hands dug into her hips, yanking her back onto his cock with every hard thrust. No rubber. Nothing between them. Just raw, slick strokes that made her body jolt forward.

LILA Several hours after my explosive outburst, I found refuge in a dimly lit bar, my identity concealed beneath a shroud of a scarf and dark shades. I had regained my composure, sitting in solitude, my fingers dancing over my phone, engrossed in the compromising photos that had arrived via an anonymous sender. With each passing moment, the truth etched itself deeper into my consciousness. Though my instinct screamed for Blaise to shoulder the blame, the images revealed unsettling loopholes. I zoomed in on a photo, the one capturing a moment between Amanda and Blaise. Their lips locked in what seemed like a forbidden kiss. Yet, as I delved deeper, the truth unfolded. Blaise's hands rested no

Luca his lips grazed the edge of my ear, sending a bolt of heat all the way down my spine. “I can feel you panicking,” he murmured, voice velvet and fire. “And I love it when you blush.” He grinned down at me…cocky, dangerous, beautiful and I was embarrassingly stuck staring into those deep, hypnotic blue eyes. “I… I….” But my thoughts shattered when a familiar sharp voice cut through the tension like a knife. “What is going on here?!” Linda’s voice split the air like glass shattering. Arms folded with her chin raised, eyes burning holes through everyone. Of course! She just had to ruin oxygen for the rest of us.

" Linda handed me a red negligee. It was two pieces and wouldn't cover much more. I did look good in red though and wanted to see my self in this sexy outfit. We did the whole bit with makeup, heels, the works. I really looked naughty and it was so cool. We had so much fun with that. After checking each other out we sat on her parent's bed, still in our outfits, and talked. Linda, who always wants to shock me, asked me about masturbation. "You want to do it?" Linda asked. "What, masturbate, are you serious?" Linda didn't answer, but just started touching herself. I hesitated a moment but decided to lie back and do the same.

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

He had sent a photo and I opened it. It was a photo of red lingerie. It was cut open right between the legs, and the top had two small holes where the nipples were supposed to be. I sipped my drink harder, trying to ignore the heat between my thighs. I scrolled down to read the text below the photo. Big mistake. “Can’t wait to fuck your pretty, little cunt in this tonight.” The milkshake choked me instantly.