Palutena Sexy Novels & Stories

“I need your mouth on this neglected pussy right now. I’ve waited too long for this.” I carried her across the room, my hands digging into her plush ass the whole way, and dropped her onto the big king-sized bed. She landed on her back with a soft bounce, her heavy tits jiggling from the impact. Without hesitation, Elena spread her legs wide open like a total slut in heat, knees bent and pulled back to give me full access. Her shaved pussy was on full display, her pussy was glistening, swollen, and absolutely dripping. Her thick outer lips were puffy and shiny with her creamy juices, the inner folds a pretty pink and already parted, showing how ready she was. Her clit peeked out, throbbing v

Emma thrust out her 38C cup breasts to the Papuan attendants as if to say, “Do some more, do it harder. I like what you are doing to me.” Apart from the moonlight, the highland jungle setting, the naked white woman centerpiece, the attendant Papuan maidens, and the expectant dark cock brigade, with the sounds of drums, the air was full and heavy with testosterone and thick with the smell of expectant raw sex. The stage was set. My wife was in for the fucking of her lifetime by a team of well-endowed dark Papuan men! It was at this point in the misty Papuan highlands with the moonlight shining and the drums drumming a steady beat that I wondered:

“Rub your clīt as Padrino fūcks your pūssy just how you like it.” She did as she was told, reaching between her legs while her fingers circled her swollen bud, making her pūssy tighten around me. I was panting in her ear as I struggled to hold back from coating her walls. One thing I didn’t do was leave a woman unsatisfied. “Faster, Slūt.” I growled as she struggled to maintain eye contact. “Fūck.” I hissed when her pūssy forced my cūm to spurt out on command.

He thrust in and out, his left thumb teasing her clit. Clarita made the loudest moans of her life. She felt like she might pass out, but instead, the pleasure only intensified. She had already cum twice. She kept screaming his name. “Kelvin!” He fucked her harder and faster, teasing her sensitive nipples, her weakest point. He groaned loudly as he filled her again with the sweet cum she craved. It was a sweet business vacation. *** On the other side, Patra arrived at the women’s prison, her hands still cuffed.

Caution, bad smut scene, if you r under 18, I'm not your mother, enjoy. Callina joined the couples, going for Jace's pants, finally relieving the pressure, his penis was quick to poke out, with a glistering top, with expert hands she worked him up, spitting on her hand to add more friction to the red member, feeling the veins under her hand. It's been a while for Jace and she knew it, she decided to torture him a bit.

“Relax! She doesn’t mean live sex with her husband.” Janine rolled her eyes. “Obviously not! What I meant was, we’ll watch some p**n so you can learn a thing or two.” My mouth fell open. “You want me to watch p**n with you?!” “Yes!” Patricia said, pulling out her phone. “It’s educational. Don’t be such a prude!” Janine smirked. “We’ll start with something classy, like Kamasutra. You’ll get plenty of ideas.” Despite my initial protests, I found myself sitting between them, reluctantly watching as the screen filled with dramatic music, dim lighting, and far-too-flexible couples.

Despite her formidable reputation, Seraphina had a secret passion that few knew about—a desire that fueled her every move and decision. Seraphina was known for her striking beauty and her curves that commanded attention. Her most notable feature was her voluptuous, firm ass, a testament to her luxurious lifestyle and meticulous care. She exuded confidence and power, making her irresistible to many. Yet, beneath her strong exterior lay a woman with an insatiable appetite for pleasure, a hunger that only a select few could satisfy.

a smooth, mocking voice interrupted. Gia’s spine went rigid. Leo walked into the kitchen, wearing nothing but dark grey sweatpants. His chest was bare, showcasing lean, toned muscles. He carried the scent of expensive sandalwood soap and fresh espresso. There was no sign of the woman from last night. "Listen to your friend, Gia," Leo said, his voice laced with a lazy, patronizing amusement as he walked behind the island. His eyes fixed entirely on her. "A little party might do you some good. Pull you out of those books."

Tears welled in her eyes from the effort, but her pussy visibly throbbed through her panties. Elena stood, peeling off her shorts and straddling my face on the couch. I dove in, lapping at her wet folds, tasting her sweet juices as she ground against my mouth. 'Fuck, yes, eat my pussy,' Elena moaned, her clit swelling under my tongue.

one fucking her pussy, one fucking her ass, one down her throat, two sucking her breasts with that devastating intensity, and one painting the entire scene. An art dealer paid seventy-five thousand for a weekend where Luna lived as a human sculpture in her mansion...naked and positioned on a pedestal in the main gallery, while party guests could touch and examine her. By the end of the weekend, Luna had been fucked by twenty different people while maintaining her "sculpture" pose. A famous actor paid one hundred thousand for a private film shoot where the six artists fucked Luna in every position imaginable while Robert's cameras captured everything for the actor's personal collection.