Milf Erotic Story Novels & Stories

Melissa's POV "Nghn~ Faster...!" I screamed out as Lucian plunged two of his thick long fingers inside of my throbbing pussy. "So needy!" He kissed his teeth but he increased his pace. I arched my back a little off the bed to grind on his fingers, my toes curling from the sensation that I was deriving. "Argggggh! Fuck right there." I pleaded as his fingers grazed my G-spot. "I need you right there please."

I reached between us and rubbed her swollen clit while whispering filthy promises. “Gonna breed you again tonight. Pump another load into this perfect pussy. You’re going to leak my cum for days.” Millie’s moans turned into screams as I picked up speed, one hand lightly gripping her throat. The power and control had fully shifted back to me. I fucked her through two more orgasms—her pussy gushing around my cock—before I finally let myself go. With a deep groan I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, filling her my cum while the fire roared beside us. We stayed connected, panting, bodies trembling as the aftershocks rolled through us.

But she wasn’t done. She made me lie on my back. She climbed on top of me in a 69 position and lowered her pussy onto my face while she buried her face between my legs. We ate each other furiously. Her tongue was skilled and relentless on my clit. I came hard under her mouth while she ground herself on my face. After her second orgasm, Milan finally pulled back, breathing heavily. She looked satisfied. “I’ll keep quiet… for now,” she said, getting dressed. “But I might want more later. Don’t disappoint me, Ava.”

That was Milana soon began to cum hotly, even letting out loud moans, with the danger of even waking up another group of colleagues who joined the moment, when they were excited, right in the middle of moans and gasps. In the midst of the various partners, when he didn't take long to cum too, because his ass was a delight, just a boner. Even though they hadn't passed the horniness, nor had they stopped fucking, when they were still fucking, we still did it on the side, and in the last one, with a new partner, eating the pussy of the redhead woman next door, when she got on top of Vassilliev. Even though neither they nor the other partners wouldn't have gotten tired until they simply collapse

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit age-gap and cheating content involving an 18-year-old girl and her best friend's married father, including graphic descriptions of fingering, oral elements implied, virginity loss, rough vaginal sex, creampie, daddy kink, dirty talk, and breeding themes. Intended for mature audiences only. CHAPTER ONE "You have to be quiet. There are others trying to sleep in the house," Mr. Miller said. "Sorry, Mr. Miller," I squeaked from behind my covers. It was the middle of the night and Rebecca and I had been sneaking into each other's room and giggling non-stop.

I straightened up, only to find Mila in my room wearing nothing more than a pink tank top and a skinny short that exposed more skin than fabric. She looked more like the queen of seduction. Thoughts began creeping into my head and I grew hard immediately. This had never happened to me and there was this foreign twinge in my heart, before I could resist the urge to claim her luscious lips and kiss her so hard till we're out of breath, I DID IT. I ran across the room, hitting down her coffee mug in the process as my cold lips captured her's in full ecstasy. *Snu Snu Time*

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

Dedication For the insecure ones who can’t take a leap of faith To the friend-zoned souls, wishing, praying, hoping To best of friends harboring unsatisfied carnal desires For romantic readers who fancy the thrill of intimacy, expressed, displayed, and told of in ecstatic rawness A life to you, a story to them, and a memory to keep. This one is for you. Enjoy, feel and live this moment in fullness. *** Millie groaned and rubbed the vibrator softly over her wet core under the sheets, sending ecstatic electric shivers all over her body. She pushed back the sadness and guilt at the back of her head and just focused on the sensation the toy was giving to her pussy.

Seeing she was interested, Antonio told her some of the intimate things the woman in submission could be forced to do. Then he said wistfully. "All the husbands claim there's no arousal like the one you get from watching your own wife in an erotic feminine confrontation with another woman." Smiling hopefully, he said. "It's very secretive, intimate and private. No outsiders are ever allowed. It's just what it's meant to be—a little intimate secret erotic club. "Honey... ," Molly said, smiling up into his handsome face. "I have a little secret to confide to you also," She giggled, "it's kind of embarrassing."

Overcome by pleasure, he grabbed the little curved horns peeking out of Milia's head and used them as a handle to make her take his full length down her musky throat. The maid’s eyebrows shot straight up for a split moment, only to relax at the next moment as she soon composed her expression. Then she audibly swallowed all the semen filling her mouth as if that were the only acceptable option given this scandalous situation. “This really feels great.” Even after he had finished ejaculating, Milia diligently sucked at his rod to take care of the cum remaining in his urethra as if it was the sweetest thing in the world. He had cum so much last night, but she had just milked out, even more, thi