Pet Play Erotica Novels & Stories

Pete took a breath, "Mom leaned over me, her big tits swinging as she rode me. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. She came again. The sheet under us was soaked. I told mom, 'gonna cum for you mommy.' She moaned. 'oh fuck, that's hot. Cum in me, call me mommy.' "I felt like my cock was going to explode. I yelled, 'cumming in you mommy' and let go. I mauled her tits as I shot inside her. Mom yelled. 'Oh, Petey!'" Pete's cock was growing again. I gently held it. "I want to watch you." Pete trailed a finger down between my breasts and through my matted pubic hair. "I want to watch your father's cock enter you." "Oh, lover." I said and kissed him. I stayed close, nose to nose. "So, that'

he said to me, very calmly and seducing. I felt rush of shiver down my spine, I pushed away the blanket slowly from my body. “I thought about how it would feel having you inside me” I said, spreading my legs apart, showing my pussy. I licked my finger and took it to my pussy, gently circling my clit. Then I took my other hand and touched my boobs, running my fingers to my swollen nipples. I circled them as I touched my pussy. “Help me young master” I said looking at him sleazily.

She watched different movies which inspire her imagination on how a daddy fucked her step- daughter’s pussy and that encouraged her to think of her step-dad for sexy-hot-dinner. James watched erotica grew older but never thinks of laying nude on her, let alone fucking her young fucky. Sometimes he admires her young body and remembered how he used to play with nude young girls in the beach park. On a Tuesday morning, Retica woke-up without knowing what to think for a moment. Whether to consider clubbing and inviting more guys who really wish to pay for a wild-cam performance or to stay at home and expect her formal client to reappear with their usual crazy demands. “I want to see your pussy,

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

Every time his breathing sped up and his balls tightened, I stopped completely and let him throb uselessly in the air. "I have hundreds of videos," he confessed, voice shaking with need. "I watch them every chance I get. I especially love the ones where you bend over or touch your tits. Your body is so fucking hot, Sarah. I am addicted to your smell, your taste on those dirty panties." "You filthy boy," I whispered, leaning closer so my breasts brushed against his arm. I could smell his desperation. "Since you love my panties so much, open your mouth." He obeyed instantly. I shoved the crotch of the dirty lace panties between his lips. "Suck on them. Taste stepmom's dried pussy juices while

Swollen to record size, drooping with the enormous weight of multiple millions of sperm, he was again supercharged and READY! Sarah his loving mother positioned herself in the middle of the bed. She lifted her shapely legs up, her lovely feet pointed to the ceiling. She placed her graceful hands over her entrance, making a triangle, sort of a target. Pete was again in a daze, driven by overpowering sheer lust. He connected his hose to the wet excited entrance to his mother's garden of delights. Plunging in as he gently rolled her up, his mom was again in an 'L' shaped position, legs high, pussy forced wide, and penis pushed deep. Again and again, he dragged the sensitive head of his cock aga

I sighed. I reached in my bag and pulled out 'Fifty Shades of Grey.' Beth had been pressuring me to buy it, saying that it was amazing and that it would 'open my mind to a world I had never seen before.' It took me a while to get what she meant by that, mocking my non existent sex life.

She could only try to convince Pete to change positions. She turned on the floor and bucked her ass toward Pete. This position was closer to what she was used to with animals, so without her guidance, Pete went over it. He nibbled on the back of Eva' s neck and marked her hard. After a few hundred vigorous strokes inside Eva, he finally ejaculated. Eva felt like her lower half was melting. Maybe it was because Pete' s semen contained Wolfsbane. Pete collapsed on top of Eva after he ejaculated. He looked like he was asleep. His expression was as peaceful as a baby. His eyelashes fluttered up and down as he breathed.

She’s slipping away—everything feels like it’s underwater, like a dream she can’t wake from. She cries out again, desperate, high-pitched. Endless waves of orgasm ripple through her trembling form, one crashing over the next, relentless, overwhelming. Her limbs flail, her body convulses beneath him, but still he doesn’t stop. Still he pounds. Still he slams. He whispers dirty words against her flushed skin, each syllable igniting her nerve endings like sparks. “Oh, you wanna act like a little slut?” he snarls against her neck, voice dripping with dark amusement. “Then I’ll make it real easy for you, baby.”

We lay panting for a few minutes, waiting for the pleasure to subside. “Did you hear someone knock on the door?” Pete asked when he got his breath back. “No, was there someone at the door?” I asked breathlessly. “I am not sure, I thought there was. Your screams made it hard to hear.” He teased. “You made me scream.” I said, and sighed softly as his fingers began caressing my thigh. “And I plan to make you scream some more,” he grinned. His pushed me onto my back and spread my legs. I squirmed as his fingers caressed my pussy lips, then began stroking my clit.