Lisa Sexy Novels & Stories

Samara. I answered quickly, my voice a little shakier than I intended. “What do you want, Samara?” The voice on the other end of the line was chillingly calm, laced with amusement. “Oh, Ophelia. Always so eager. But I don’t think you’ll be so eager after you hear what I have to say.” I gripped the phone tighter, trying to steady my breathing. “What have you done?” Samara’s laugh echoed through the phone, sending a wave of nausea through me. “Oh, don’t worry, darling. Nothing yet.

Monalisa asked after his fiancee and he told her that she traveled. "This is a perfect time," she said to herself. She was battling within herself to stop thinking dirty things. Felix is engaged to someone and she wouldn't want him to regret whatever happens. Felix on the other way round was admiring Lisa on her wears. She was putting on a blue short gown that was so tight on her. It was also revealing her cleavages. It was a very tempting moment for both of them. Felix tried everything possible to remove his mind but Lisa on the other hand had other plans. She spread her both legs apart a little bit for Felix to be able to see through. He also noticed she was wearing only panties.

He couldn’t take much more of this. In order to draw his attention to the area where her thighs meet, Lisa tugged her jeans down to display the thin strip of pubic hair. She pulled her pants down her legs as she bowed forward, turning to face the opposite wall. He groaned as she revealed the secrets between her thighs. The swelling flesh between her thighs was separated as she kicked her jeans aside. “I’m wet for you, Mason. Can you see it?” “Yeah, I see it. I want to taste it.” A finger disappeared inside her velvety flesh.

she asked, scanning the space for any sign of her brother. “With his concubine,” Lisa replied matter-of-factly, her tone tinged with annoyance as she rolled her eyes. Arina's eyes widened in surprise at Lisa's casual remark. “What?” she exclaimed, caught off guard by the unexpected revelation. “Gym is his co-wife, Arina,” Lisa explained with a mischievous grin, a playful twinkle in her eyes. Arina couldn't help but giggle at the unexpected comparison. “Ohhh, I thought something else,” she chuckled, shaking her head in amusement.

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

Elisa said all this in a naughty way and Roose looked at her with angry eyes. "You know Roose the whole office know that Miss leyla is a support system of Mr. Williams they both have very good bonding. Somebody says that they have a secret relationship. After all Miss leyla is damn hot and our sir you already know he is the king of every girl." Elisa says all this and every word of Elise rise Roose anger.

Suddenly the curtains at the end of the room, swiped open revealing a big glass with two girls inside. Squinting my eyes, I tried to figure out what they were doing. At first, they started by kissing each other sensually and then it digressed to licking their private parts. And boy! That made shivers run down my spine. It was so hot. Heat began to crawl up my body as I watched the brown haired girl latch her vagina to the other blonde girl's vagina, grinding slowly. Their sweet moans filled the air. My legs instinctively pressed together, my wetness soaking me through my panties.

Her voice is delicious, and the sound of it slides straight between my legs and it makes my clit throb with need. My body has never reacted to anyone like this before…. Well, except the cute barista. But my pussy…. That has never throbbed before even when I see the barista. But right now? It’s uncontrollable. “I’m Lira, a succubus, as you can see.” She laughs, the sound sultry and seductive. “And I can smell your need from here. That shy little pussy’s been aching for years, hasn’t it?” I try to speak, try to tell her that this is just a mistake, but the words die in my throat like always. My cheeks burn. My soaked panties cling to me.

Lisa turned slightly and raised her hand towards each of the women who had unsuccessfully tried to block my view and introduced the first one as her mom and the other lady as her aunt. Jenna and Lisa continued talking and I took the liberty to check out Lisa's body much to the displeasure of her mom and aunt. I saw them glaring at me out of the corner of my eye but I wasn't going to be deterred. Lisa was blonde haired with about a "C" sized tit with very light pink areola and a pencil eraser sized nipple. I couldn't see any traces of hair on her pubic area or her pussy. The older ladies again tried unsuccessfully to pull Lisa away from my wandering eyes but Lisa wouldn't have anything to do

The space widened. Her most intimate self was revealed, the delicate folds glistening faintly under the warm studio light. Damien’s breath caught. Lena felt the tremor in her stomach, a wave of heat rushing down between her legs. She could feel the pulse there, the throbbing need that betrayed her attempt at calm. His gaze was heavy, so heavy it was like a touch. “Like this?” she asked softly, her voice trembling. Damien’s throat bobbed as he swallowed. “Yes. Exactly like that.”