Livvy Dunne Nude Porn Novels & Stories

“All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut who twerks her ass and spreads her dripping pussy on camera for thousands of guys?” Her mouth fell open and closed several times opened again. Her face had gone completely pale like she was about to pass out. “Please… Nelson, it’s not what you think. I can explain…” I pulled my phone out, opened my secret folder, and hit play. The sound of her own pornstar moans immediately filled the small bathroom. On the screen, Lunar Katt was on all fours, completely naked except for the black mask, back arched

We were innocent before that drive—curious, but not like this. I found Ethan in his room, laptop open, one of the videos paused on a scene of rough anal. My pussy fluttered with nervous excitement. “No distractions today,” he said, voice low. “House is empty for hours. Let’s try it… like in the video.” I nodded, heart racing. We stripped each other slowly, kissing deeply. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my ass. “We don’t have to if you’re scared,” he whispered, almost sweet. “But the video made it look so good… I want to feel all of you, Lily.”

It’ll work. — No, not enough, find me a woman in the same cell, I want an enraged one. A desperate one. Someone who has nothing left. Promise her that I will pay her debts. That she can have fun. Unleash herself. That she can make her swallow every word, every breath. — Got it, you want a hungry hyena. I can do that. — And I want the photo. Send it to me as soon as it's done. — Received.

She followed the sound to an open bedroom door and stopped dead in her tracks. Mr. Lorenzo was sitting on the edge of his bed, completely naked. His muscular body was tense with pleasure. One strong hand was wrapped around his thick, hard cock, stroking it slowly. His eyes were glued to his phone. On the screen, Elena recognized one of the videos she had posted on I*******m last month—her in a tight top, dancing playfully at a friend’s party, her breasts bouncing with every move. He was jerking off to her.

Not the filthy, twisted, no-limits way that made my pussy throb just thinking about it. I stripped down to nothing but an oversized t-shirt and a pair of thin panties after my shower, my nipples already tight and sensitive against the soft fabric. I climbed onto my bed, the sheets cool against my bare skin, and opened my favorite p**n site. The glow from the screen lit up my dim room like a dirty secret. I didn’t waste time on vanilla crap tonight. My fingers flew across the keyboard: *step daddy fucks step son rough*. Thumbnails loaded, full of exactly what I needed—muscular older men with commanding bodies dominating eager younger guys, cocks buried deep, faces twisted in raw pleasure.

He's thrusting into a wet cunt in a doggy style while the girl sucks and licks the pussy of the girl beneath her, moaning over it each time Tits’ thrusts sink deeper. I feel overwhelmed, unsure of where to start, but when I try to move, Raven's voice echoes. “Merciless.” I turn to look at him, beaming. The Latina girl is still on top of him, riding him as if her life depends on it, while the others trib. “I like what I'm seeing,” I comment, gesturing around. “This? The party hasn't even begun yet. We've been waiting for you.” That makes me frown, but before I can mull over it, Raven snaps his fingers, and a new set of older women, probably in their forties or fifties, walk naked into the den

"What's that?" "This." Nick pulled the straps of Danielle's dress and it fell soundlessly to the ground. He took in the sight of her body. She'd obviously been doing some topless sunbathing since she arrived in Italy. Her firm, young tits were crowned by dark and erect nipples. He caressed a nipple with his thumb as his gaze went lower, past her bellybutton, and the ring that his ex-wife had opposed, but that he'd let her get anyway. It was sexy as hell. She was wearing minimal undies. He wondered what type of hair was under the material. He hated the really bushy ones, but Danielle wasn't bushy. He could see the outline of her pussy lips. "Do you like what you see, daddy?" Danielle asked, t

he said as he delved between her vagina lips. Ellie was panting loudly with small squeals that only I thought I could do for her. Louis and Arnie were stretching her cunt to allow Danny’s tongue to enter her fully. I walked over, wanking and watching closely. I took a discreet picture without flash as I didn’t know what they would think of me photographing the act. I then thought and turned on the video and started to take some movies. “Oh that’s amazing. Please more do it more,” panted Ellie as her back arched off the bed pushing her pussy into Danny’s invading tongue.

Chapter 4: MY BEST FRIEND IS SCISSORING MY CUM-FILLED PUSSY LIVE ON CAMERA WHILE HER FANCLUB WATCHES ME GET RUINED The blackmail hits me the second we get home from school. Sophie locks her bedroom door and pulls up the videos on her laptop — me getting devoured in the lingerie stall, me scissoring with Professor Langdon, me getting brutally bred by her own father on the kitchen table. My cum-covered thighs and gaping, leaking pussy are crystal clear in every frame.