Penthouse Porn Stories Novels & Stories

Petrov trailed his hand back to the boy's puckered hole as he asked, "Do you usually watch p**n or just use your imagination when you jerk off?" Tim jerked a little as Petrov trailed a finger over his asshole, but answered honestly, "I usually watch p**n or read erotic stories, doctor." Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?"

Penny sat up in the bed, “She runs a really exclusive escorting agency now! These crazy rich guys have hired her for 2 weeks, £750k she’s charging them!” Thea’s head nodded up and down, an approving smile on her face, “That’s impressive… You’d be a trillionaire by now if you charged for sex.” A heavy pillow connected with Thea’s face sending her tumbling backwards off of the bed. “I am sexually liberated and I own it,” Penny rose to her knees, hands on her hips as she stared down at Thea. “You could do with taking a page or 2 from my book instead of fucking your showerhead every night!”

Dark burgundy walls with golden intricate designs and big diamond chandeliers decorated the high level penthouse. The furnishings of the room were high end and the kind that seemed to only be there for display and not for touching because of their hefty price but he couldn’t care less because he had plenty of money to afford more than this $17 million penthouse. Nude blonde haired and blue eyes women were walking around the penthouse, enjoying the taste of the man’s endless supply of the world’s most expensive alcohol. The sound of pleasure filled moans carried out through the home from the master bedroom where the man was silent on the phone.

The room echoed with the panting of three naked bodies. Sara watched Vincent pull up his underwear. His cock had still not gone down. The Viagra was still working. Sara let out a satisfied yawn. The night had gone so much better than what she imagined.

*********** Story Titles 365 Nights of Sin Professor beg for cock Double Life, Double Penetration Used by the Boss Stuffed & Stretched: An Asshole Made for His Pleasure Drowning in Raw Desire: A Gangbang at the Penthouse The Gauntlet: One Woman, Five Cocks, No Mercy Total Objectification: The Pussy That Never Says No Gagged & Taken: The Reality of Her Dirty Fantasies Deep Throat Devotion Stretching Her Limits: A Threesome for the Boss’s Wife Used and Abused: My Best Friend’s Massive Cock The Office Gangbang: Four Cocks, One Pussy, No Regrets The Double-Team: Getting Stuffed From Both Ends Her Father’s Enemy: An Affair Paid for in Orgasm Drenched in Semen: The Aftermath of the Gangbang Total

“Quiet slut.” I opened the drawer as saw that she had a strap-on harness with a thick dildo. Perfect "It’s time for your punishment. I’m going to ride this cock in your ass." She lay back as she looked at the dildo with list filled eyes and I loved the way her tits jiggled then I climbed on, lining her asshole up with the strap-on. It stretched me wide as I sank down.

Uncontrollable tears streamed down my face as I stared at the numerous photos spread out on Mr Voss's million dollar table at his penthouse. Photos of Daniel fucking a woman in his car—the one I fucking bought for him. Photos of him kissing her. Photos of him taking her in all different positions in the car. Photos of his face scrunched up in pleasure, his mouth open, his skin glistening with sweat and I couldn't help the tears that kept rolling down my cheeks no matter how many times I told them to stop.

It has just never occurred to me that one of them might be my own daughter. I'd searched for "Badgirl Anna" and eventually found her very professional-looking page. I had to subscribe to view it and I didn't hesitate. This is an emergency. I pull out my credit card and soon had access to the content on her site. The ton of content on her site. Sexy pictures of her, naked and topless, sometimes bending over. Never showing her pussy - I think that, at least, is something. Videos of her looking flirtatiously into the camera - playing with her breasts, turning around and bouncing her ass cheeks, pretending to masturbate.

I stared down at the bag as my brows knotted in indecision. "Move! You're blocking the best part." Gilbert scowled. Gilbert was the class weirdo. I wasn't surprised he'd be the only one watching that crap. Without thinking, I opened the pocket and snuck my OhMiBod into my pocket then left. Inside the stall, I took three deep breaths before entering pornhub. The sound of a brunette screaming filled my ears through my earphone. The man fucking her looked like an offspring of Bigfoot. He was the hairiest thing I'd ever seen. His dick had a slight curve and the brunette seemed to be enjoying every inch of it.

“That is it. Take it. Feel how your husband’s father stretches this tight little pussy.” He stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust, then began to move in deep measured strokes. Slow. Torturous. Every thrust dragged the curved head across the front wall of my pussy. I moaned with everyone. “Ahhhh… ahhhh… Daddy… it feels so good… ahhhh…” Victor braced himself over me and kept the pace deliberate. He watched my face the entire time. “Louder. Moan for me. Tell me how it feels to finally take this cock.”