Palutena Sexy Novels & Stories

I'm watching these two naked teenagers fidgeting as the masturbation videos heat up. "Will mine look this good?" Kristina asks, peeking down at he own pussy. "Absolutely!" I answer without hesitation. "I can hardly wait to see yours." "If it doesn't look this sexy will you erase it?" Kristina asks, apparently having second thoughts. "Yours will probably be the sexiest," Lauren says, putting her arm around her best friend. "It's the sexiest pussy I've ever eaten," she adds, sliding her hand between Kristina's legs and lightly stroking her shiny pussy lips.

Rene’s Pov The pulsation between my legs was becoming stronger, directing Remy to the center of my desire. I watched as Remy sat back down, his chair pushed back far enough to where I could see him continuing to stroke himself, this time his hands clearly inside his boxers. “Look at those pretty, round nipples. Those fair areolas.. I wish I could take one in my mouth. Hmm... Why don’t you do that for me?” My brow rose. “You want me to...”

I said, "Now look back between my legs." He did, and I slowly pulled the panties aside, exposing all of my shaved pussy. He gasped. I was very wet, and my outer lips were parted like a flower. My clit was visible, and I saw him smile. I said, "Well? Do you like what you see?" He said, "OH God yes! You look amazing, Selene!" I asked, "And my pussy? What do you think?" He said, "It’s perfect. So pink and wet. Beautiful."

" She then guided my hand through the slit in her sarong and pushed it against her pussy. It was drenched, and as I gently slid my fingers around in the warm juice, she said, "You should write that down and send it into the P**n-erotica website where they have all those dirty stories." "Literotica," I corrected her. "Maybe I will." I retracted my hand from between her legs, and put my fingers in my mouth. After a long, thoughtful suck, I said, "Hmm. Needs more basil, I think." She laughed, and fished her hand inside my towel, wrapping her hand around my swollen cock. "I think it could use some sausage," she replied.

Unfortunately, her body had other ideas and was responding to his nearness whether she thought it fitting or not. Feeling a mild sense of panic and distrust in her ability for restraint, Paulette sat up quickly and looked down at him. He had changed positions and was now lying on his back with his arm resting over his eyes. It seemed a rather casual, not to mention sensual, pose for a slave in the presence of his mistress. This was a fortunate thing, for it was enough to prompt her mind to overtake her body’s obvious rebellion and allow indignation to replace her lust. “Get up!” she snapped, a little rougher than she intended. “’Tis time to leave.”

She rubbed the thick, rounded end up and down my dripping slit, teasing my entrance, before pushing it inside me. “Fuuuuuuuck!” I screamed as the thick vegetable stretched my pussy wide open. It felt so fucking dirty and good. Regina started pumping it in and out of me with long, deep strokes while still sucking hard on my clit. My juices were running everywhere — down the cucumber, all over her chin, and dripping onto her massive tits. The car was rocking noticeably. I could see people in the cars beside us staring, some with their mouths open, a few holding up phones. It only turned me on more.

“Fu*k!!! And many more lewd sounds from the couple. Declan quickly dropped Selene onto the floor, who silently obeyed and followed his direction, turned around, and arched her back towards him. Her dripping pussy was fully displayed before Declan, and his di*k jerked in excitement. “Mmmm…” Selene gave a throaty moan when Declan ran his index finger across her wet pu*sy from the bottom up. She bent further, arching her back towards him, and was soon blushing hard when he tenderly rubbed his hands across her butts and praised her, “You’re so beautiful, Bunny.” Before she could relish more in his comments, another wave of ecstasy assaulted her, as Declan shoved his full length into her core onc

Elena’s pussy throbbed and her body tingled as pleasure surged deep into her. Her hand gripped the arms of the chair and she bit on her power-ups, staring at Dante as he rubbed sensationally on her wet clit, with parted lips that illustrated sexualism.

“Already full of cum? You really are a dirty girl.” “I can’t help it,” I whimpered as he pushed two fingers inside my slick, cum-filled hole. “When men tell me I’m sexy… I just need to be fucked.” He bent me over his desk, yanked my dress up, and rubbed his surprisingly long, thick cock up and down my messy slit. “Beg for it, Lulu.” “Please, Mr. Patel… fuck me,” I pleaded innocently, looking back at him with wide eyes. “I need your cock so badly. Use my pussy however you want. I’m just a needy little slut.”

— I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his head to where my mouth reached the shell of his ear. — I know my puttanella, don’t I? “Oh, fuck,” she whispered, rocking her hips. — Why is this so sexy? “Because it is,” I told her. —Now tell me. In Italian. Tell me who you belong to. — Sleep in your puttanella. My balls tightened instantly, lust shooting straight to my groin like lightning. “Good girl,” I hummed, my voice rough with the need to cum. I gathered her hair in my fist and pulled hard, her neck arched into my mouth. —Now ride me while you say this.