Penthouse Porn Stories Novels & Stories

I think we were both becoming boring. I started watching p**n on the nights that my husband was out of town, after putting the baby to sleep. I watched every type of p**n I could find, but my favorites were wives getting knocked up by strangers. I also found erotic story websites and couldn't keep out of the slut and hot wife sections. I found that after living the life that these stories portrayed, I would get very wet and have to go to my room and take care of myself. After a while, the videos began occupying my dreams. One morning I woke up after a crazy sexy dream and texted my husband.

, I whispered to her ear as she told me she wanna go change in her room which I followed her immediately, Keeping her hand on the desk, I fucked bed so hard and fast until I poured all my seeds inside her. "Let's go to my penthouse", I said to her though I still want her but I will give her different positions in my penthouse. On my penthouse, I started giving Lizzy different positions and styles. 'Why can't I get tired of you Lizzy', I said in my head as I was busy fucking her without mercy!!. Carrying my Lizzy to the shower to clean her up and seeing her big boobs, I dried her up and carried her back to the bed, watching her sleeping naked as I was stroking her face and smiling watching

"Shit!.....Was the sex that bad?.....That's not like Conor because I remember well you telling me when you guys were just dating that he was a beast in bed! "So what happened?" "I have known him for 10 years but last night he just acted weird! Started asking what I wanted to do while he lay on top of me, what kind of position I wanted and to top it off if he had to make me cum in the end after he did!! Can you imagine my frustration Melissa?

In the video, a man and a woman are having fun with some toys in a huge bed, naked. This bastard, he is playing a porn on my television! “Vic! What are you doing? Turn it down! People can hear us!” I try to snatch the remote control from Victor and turn the television off, however, before I can reach him, he swiftly throws the remote control to the back. “First, you live in a penthouse, you don’t have a neighbour; and secondly, if there is a time you need a porn playing on your tv, believe me, now is the time.”

All three were grunting and groaning. Penelope came first. She bucked and wriggled but Pierre held her down and fucked her pussy relentlessly. She started to scream. He was reaming her young cunt with fast, deep strokes and, with her legs draped over his shoulders, all she could do was take it. Beatrice pinched Penelope’s nipples and she began to cum again. Pierre kept at it and at it. Penelope was completely spent. She begged him to stop. He didn’t. She came again. And again. Beatrice said something in a very low, lusty French accent and Pierre rolled off Penelope. She slid sideways and landed in a crumpled heap. Facing them both, Penelope urged Pierre to fuck Beatrice and make her cum too.

I can't tell you why, but I typed in the URL for Pornhub and made an account. I have never watched much p**n. Sure I have seen p**n, mostly because I had a boyfriend who thought watching other people fuck was foreplay, but it never did much for me. At least it never had done much for me. That was until after looking at the initial splash screen, I clicked on the Big Tits category. Why did I do that? Immediately I felt my pussy getting wet and my nipples hardening. The choices of actresses seemed endless, but one named Peta Jensen caught my eye. Before I knew what was happening, I was watching one of her videos, one hand was on my pussy and one hand was on my left breast teasing the nipple. T

"There's no story." "Oh, I disagree." She waves the polaroid in my face. The image had developed now—Simone's face half-hidden, but my profile is clear. "Damien Adams, tech philanthropist, fucks a stripper raw in a strip club. He calls himself daddy and begs her to cum." She tilts her head. "Your shareholders would love that." I remained unfazed. "This is illegal, whatever you publish would be taken down." "Who said anything about publishing?" She steps back, tucks the Polaroid into her tiny clutch purse. "You know where to find me."

From fucks at my apartment, to theirs, even quickies at work where I’d sneak into the supply closet, drop to my knees, and swallow Damian’s cock or take him inside me while he muffled my moans with his tie. Panties became a forgotten attire, quickly getting obsessed with the way my pussy stayed wet and ready for his entrance anytime. The mere thought of them sliding in at will had juices trickling down my thighs. Anywhere and anytime, all they had to do was text and I’d be spreading my legs, begging for their cocks to fill me. I admit I was tipsy off the sensual high of Dorian’s gentle touches and Damian’s raw dominance, as well as the sick thrill of twin fantasies that made me cum harder th

I was passed around the room like a living centerpiece, fucked on every surface, the couch, the bar, against the windows overlooking the city, even on the large conference table in the corner. My moans filled the penthouse. “Yes! All of you! Stretch me! Fill your shared pet with cum!” I begged, my voice growing hoarse. “I want every cock here inside me! Breed me while you talk business!” They did exactly that. They fucked me while negotiating deals, while drinking whiskey, while smoking cigars. Double penetration on the couch while Isabella watched with dark pride. Triple penetration on the table while they signed papers. I came violently again and again, squirting onto the expensive carpet

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”