Multi Orgasmic Mary Novels & Stories

The atmosphere was pretty lively; all sorts of pastries and finger food could be seen lined at the sides. After taking two glasses of red wine from a server, Martha took one and handed the other to Adeline. She pointed to a lady in a purple gown in front of them and said to Adeline, "That woman there is the wife of a company owner. The lady next to her is her daughter."

Knowing this could be a complication, I had to think fast, and I had come to an absolutely brilliant solution. So, yeah, me and Callum had a threesome with Martha. I know, right? Crazy! And honestly... it was pretty f*cking good. Yeah, Martha was an older woman, in her forties, and she was a bit thick, but she had a nice body. It was certainly better than Colette's, as she carried a big round a*s and a pair of double Ds, and she was actually pretty good looking.

Mary was shaking, drooling, cumming nonstop. I tied her hands to the legs of the coffee table, spreading her wide open like a proper slut. Tyler and I took turns destroying every hole. I fucked her throat until she gagged and tears ran down her face, then watched while Tyler pounded her pussy. We covered her in spit and pussy juice. “Beg for both our cocks,” I demanded, lightly slapping her face. “Please… I want both of you,” Mary whimpered desperately. “… use me…” We put her on her knees again. Tyler in her pussy, me deep in her ass. Double penetration. Mary went crazy, screaming and squirting all over us as she came violently.

The orgasm left him trembling and breathless. But Marcus wasn’t finished. He cleaned Ryan gently, then had him turn back onto his stomach. He climbed onto the table, straddling Ryan’s thighs, and poured more oil over both their bodies. He began a full body-to-body massage, sliding his muscular chest and cock against Ryan’s oiled back. The sensation was incredible the weight, the heat, the slick friction as Marcus ground his hard cock between Ryan’s ass cheeks.

On my wedding day, my fiancee, Alisson Poole, never shows up. Neither do her bridesmaids. I stand alone at the altar all day, enduring a roomful of pitying and contemptuous stares. After 999 rejected calls, I finally accept that she has fled the wedding. Back in our empty home, I see a post from her first love, Rhett Barker. "The art I want to explore with you goes beyond the soul. It includes the body, too." In the photo, Alisson wears the million-dollar custom wedding dress I bought her. She and her six bridesmaids kneel commando at his feet. Their eyes are dazed, burning with raw desire. They look at him like he's their deity, eager to be his most devoted followers. I stare at the

"Oh, and don't think you just get to cum when you want Gwen. You still need permission." Mary moaned into my pussy and I felt her press forward against me. I couldn't see it, but I could picture Victoria wielding a strap-on and mounting her from behind. I was now in the unique position of trying to hold back my orgasm in a competition with Mary holding back hers. Victoria was right that soon my arousal would reappear with a vengeance. Mary was much more skilled than I was at eating pussy. I suppose she had lots of practice with Victoria. Soon I was squirming against my bonds as I heard Victoria fucking Mary with great passion. Every thrust drove Mary against me and every thrust squished her

POV JEANNE … "Oh? So you showed your fangs soon after Leo left here? I thought you'd be a bit more patient," I said as I grinned at the middle-aged woman in front of me. Olivia Morgan, anyone would recognize her name that had been spread in the media as the second wife of the United States Treasury Secretary, Issaac Morgan. "I know the political world is full of gimmicks, but I didn't expect the cast to be so pathetic," I said again while looking at Olivia sarcastically.

I gripped Mary’s ass tighter and slammed her down onto my cock with brutal force, thinking about how Jenny’s cunt had felt when I filled it and how Mary’s felt right now stretched wide around me, the two sensations blending until I could barely tell which sister’s pleasure was pushing me over. Mary started shaking, her cunt pulsing in tight waves as she came hard, squirting around my shaft in hot gushes that soaked both of us. At the exact same moment Jenny’s mouth fell open in a silent scream, her fingers buried deep, body jerking against the pillar as she came watching us. The sight of both of them orgasming together—Mary clenching and flooding my cock while Jenny’s legs gave out from the

She started tweaking her nipples and moaning, distracting herself from the pain she must’ve been feeling. “Mary wants to be stretched, Dad. She told me so. She’s so fucking horny for it.” “Oh, God. I’m so full, Daddy!” Mary cried out. “Do you like feeling your cock rubbing against your son’s? It’s starting to feel so good having you both in me at the same time.” Landon’s cock scraped against mine, and the sensation of having both our dicks squeezed inside Mary was the most incredible fucking thing I’d ever felt. I was going to hell, but it would feel good as fuck on the way down.

did she touch herself thinking of yesterday’s “Mariam… I know you said it was nothing, but it wasn’t nothing to me. I miss your body. I want to kiss you again. Please, don’t push me away.” She sent a video of her shaved pussy open and dripping as she run her fingers on her lips ,she was hot she sucked on her two fingers then dipped it in her pussy as she moaned my name she brought out a rabbit shaped toy and put it in her pussy I watched her I saw her juice I could take my eyes of my phone I wanted to see everything,she was doing this to tease me she wanted more I watched closely as she moaned as she had an orgasm and used her hand to rub her pussy bring her juice to her mouth .