Milf Forced Porn Novels & Stories

"I don't care if you believe me or not, but I enjoy the show, and you rape me all night. " "Yah!! I hit him with a pillow, but he only laughed and embraced me. "I didn't know you had it in yourself. You look so hot dancing in front of me. Now I'm hard just by thinking of it." I smacked him, but I gasped when he pulled my hand and placed it between his legs. He was only wearing his boxer, and he wasn't lying. "You even give me a blow job." He whispered. My eyes looked at him in horror, but he looked serious without a hint that he was joking. Now, I wanted to bury myself under the ground because of embarrassment. How did I do it? I couldn't remember any of it.

Mila’s eyes lit up, and she turned around, laying herself down on my desk with her ass in the air. I slapped her ass hard three times before opening her legs even more with my leg and placing myself between her folds. "Can I fuck you hard, sunshine?" "Yes, please." Mila moaned, and I pushed myself inside of her. Every time I pounded against her, our skin made this beautiful slapping sound. Fuck, the sound was enough to make me cum, but I wanted her to cum first. My hand went in between her legs until I found her nub, and it didn’t take long before Mila started screaming my name while her legs shuddered. Her orgasm made me cum too, and she moved against my dick as if she were trying to milk m

"You're just a filthy little content-creator for me now. Tell me you belong to me. Tell me you're my office whore!" "I'm yours! I'm your whore, Killian! Fuck me! Use me like you bought me!" He was relentless. He flipped her over onto her stomach, into a deep doggy-style position on the desk, and began to hammer into her again. The friction was a white-hot brand, and Mira was a wreck beneath him, her hair a tangled mess, her face pressed into the cold wood. He reached back and delivered a series of sharp, rhythmic spanks to her ass, the sound of the strikes matching the frantic tempo of his hips.

“Take every fucking inch, you greedy MILF pussy.” I did, sobbing with need. My walls fluttered wildly, adjusting, then gripping him greedily, milking every vein. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room—my dripping pussy squelching loudly, creamy juices frothing around his shaft, dripping down both our thighs in sticky rivulets. He reached around, fingers brutal on my swollen clit, rubbing fast and rough. Another orgasm built viciously, coiling tight. “I’m gonna come—” I wailed. “Do it,” he snarled, thrusting deeper, harder. “Come on my cock like a good little MILF. Soak me.”

"I'm your slut. Just don't stop." "We’re gonna fill you up," Milo says, rhythm desperate, his cock slamming up into me so hard my tits bounce. "Every drop. Tomorrow you're sitting in class and you'll feel us leaking out of your pussy into your panties. You'll cross your legs and feel the soreness and remember exactly how you got it." "Breed her," Jaxon says. "Fill that cunt." Milo cums inside me with a groan that shakes the bench. I feel every pulse, hot and thick, flooding my pussy in spurts I can count, and my walls milk his cock in contractions that pull every drop deeper.

Let them try to take you. He sped up. Pounded harder. You’re staying right here. Full of my cum. Full of my baby soon. I wrapped my legs around him. Moaned loud. Yes Sir. Breed me. Own me. He reached down. Rubbed my clit fast. Come for me while they fight outside. I came hard. Shaking. Screaming his name. Pussy milking his cock. He buried deep. Came again. Fresh hot load mixing with the old one. Flooding my womb.

" I removed my hand from his immediately. It was clear he was forcing me to say words I thought were too dirty to leave my mouth. "Please fuck me, Milo. Please put your cock inside my pussy and fuck me." He didn't wait to be told twice.

The truth is that under this brave façade, I am so scared right now. "Do you want us to help you with that?" the man behind me said. "Thank you but no I am good" I replied and tried moving away but his grip got tighter. "You know it's not polite to turn down such an offer..." he said. My body is not as well as my head, so trying to escape or pick a fight is not really an option. But neither is allowing them to rape me. I have to do something. I started moving my body so that I could free myself from the man's grip but had no luck with it. In my attempt to release myself, I hit his crotch. Almost immediately he released me and I lost no time and started running.

CONTENT WARNING: Intense spanking (100 strokes), full-body whipping (100 strokes), forced submission, pain play, rough sex, unexpected pleasure from submission. CHAPTER FIVE Lila was tied over a kind of horse, just wide enough that her body was supported, but each of her tits hung down either side of it. It was just long enough for her to rest her cheek on it, and her pussy was at the other end, at the perfect height for the guy behind her to step in and start fucking her pussy as soon as he was ready.

I was already pulling away. “Nooo, pls fuck me harder” Milo twirled his hips, a hiss escaping his lips as he impaled himself more on my hard cock. “Please I want it” Looking at his begging face, my willpower shattered, and letting out one last grunt, I sank in, my cock going even deeper than before. “Fuck…yes…more…”