Porn Story Reading 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?"

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

I cried out, hands fisting the sheets as he bobbed his head, tongue swirling around me. “Fuck, your mouth...Ryan...slow down...” I begged, hips bucking up. He held my thighs open wider, taking me deeper until his nose pressed against my stomach. He pulled off with a wet pop. “Taste so good. But I want more.” Two thick fingers pressed against my hole without warning. He pushed one inside, rough and insistent. “Too dry...fuck, it burns,” I hissed, clenching around the intrusion. “You’ll take it.” He worked the finger deeper, curling it until he found that spot. My cock jumped and I moaned loud. “There it is. Your prostate loves this, doesn’t it, little brother?”

My pussy spasmed, gushing wetness into his mouth as he drank hungrily. “You taste really good Anna, he growled while pulling out his cock from his underwear. He positioned himself at my entrance and sliding his dick head on my wet folds , coating himself with my arousal. I moaned in pleasure as he pushed forward, filling my wet pussy up . Forcing himself deep int me, my pussy clenched around him. “Fuck!”, he growled, forcing himself deeper with every thrust.”your pussy is meant for only my dick”. A cry ripped from my throat at his words. My pussy clenching so hard that he groaned. He rasped pulling back just enough to slam back in. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the entire room.

Amanda lay sprawled across the living-room rug, body slick with sweat and cum, chest heaving as the five men circled her like predators who’d already tasted blood. Diego’s massive cock was still half-hard, glistening with her juices and his own release; Tyler’s curved shaft twitched at the sight of her ruined holes leaking thick white ropes down her inner thighs. Kelvin, Jace, and Marcus stroked themselves lazily—cocks shiny, veins pulsing, ready for round three, four, whatever it took to break her completely.

I picked up my phone, opened the browser and clicked on my favorite p**n site. I'm watching a bunch of college students having an orgy in their dorm room. If this is college, I cannot wait. My cock is hard, of course, and I'm rubbing it through the white cotton briefs. I check, door shut, good. I shove my briefs down and, as I hold my phone with one hand I stroke my cock with the other. I can't wait to fuck. I've had two girlfriends and got as far as touching their pussy. But it was nothing like this. We were nervous, she wasn't very wet, I came in my pants, it was awful. I know everybody starts like this, but I want what I'm watching.

Fucked me like he was writing a goddamn novel with every thrust. Chapter One: Spread Wide. Chapter Two: Louder. Chapter Three: Don’t You Dare Stop— “Cabin fever kicking in yet?” he asked, pouring more coffee. I took another sip. “I’ve been stuck in this lodge with an egomaniac who thinks ‘bestseller’ means ‘sex god.’ I passed fever three orgasms ago.” He moved closer. Leaned against the counter beside me, our hips almost touching. “So you admit it.” “Admit what?”

I looked at Dan and he was so hard, throbbing visibly because he knew I was absolutely soaked from recounting that filthy story. My pussy was dripping wet, aching for him, and he could see it in my eyes, smell it in the air between us. "That story has you soaked, doesn't it? I can see it in your face... your pussy's begging for attention." "Yes... it's made me so wet." I moaned loudly. "Good. Spread those legs wider for me."

I hаd mу fingеrѕ in my fiancee’s рuѕѕу during the еntirе ѕtоrу. I couldn't just help myself. By the time she was done telling her story, my dick was throbbing painfully, and I swear her pussy had gotten wetter. My fingers were covered in her arousal. Damn, those two lesbians had turned my fiancee into a horny dog in heat and banged her in a fucking public toilet at a club, and she fucking loved it. I could tell from the excitement swimming in her eyes.