Prison Erotica Novels & Stories

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

I screamed as he bottomed out against my cervix, breeding deep while growling, “Still trying to knock you up before Langford gets his turn.” They took turns, servicing through every hole. Double penetration became triple when Jax slid into my ass while Zane used my mouth. The shock collar delivered random pulses synced to my moans, keeping me right on the edge of overload. Julian filmed everything from multiple angles, already editing a private “discipline reel.” Rafe brought out leather cuffs and chained my wrists to the shelf above me, leaving me suspended and helpless while they used me like a fuckdoll. Victor controlled the electro-stim pads still stuck to my clit, edging me mercilessly

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

Intimate. “Shh.” One finger pressed against my lips. “No more talking unless I tell you to. We wouldn’t want security to hear the prim little library assistant moaning like a whore when they finally check the building.” The crude word sent a shameful thrill straight to my core. I was already wet, embarrassingly so, just from one kiss and the way he was looking at me like he planned to devour me slowly. He stepped back slightly, eyes never leaving mine, and reached for one of the leather-bound books on the nearby table. It was an old edition of The Decameron, Boccaccio’s tales of lust and sin during the plague. One of the restricted volumes he’d borrowed before.

I cried out into the linens. “That’s it,” he growled. “Take it, you slutty nun.” He slammed deeper. Hips slapped my ass. The shelf rattled. His hand on my neck kept me pinned while he fucked me in long, rough strokes. “This what you’ve been thinking about during mass?” he asked. “Getting bent over and filled?” “Yes—” He reached around and rubbed my clit hard while he thrust. I came a second time, clenching around him, moaning into the cloth. He kept pounding through it.

“You are fucking soaked, I haven’t even touched you yet.” My fantasy of getting fucked over his table is now coming to reality, I whimpered as his fingers moved my panties and touched my pussy. He raised my skirt up to my waist with no hesitation, the cold air hit my wet panties making it extremely cold on my pussy. He carried me like I weighed nothing, and set me down on his cold glass desk, he removed my panties and shove my legs apart, wide and open, like a slut. His fingers traced the juice running down my thighs back to my pussy, rubbing my pussy and looking into my eyes. My skin tingled and breath hitched.

The cool air that enveloped my body smelt of a light warm cinnamon. Each display stand or cabinet was clearly displayed and labelled, lubes, whips, chains, vibratory and butt plugs were just a few signs that caught my eye and aroused my pleasure. On the wall a thin plasma screen hung which was silently playing a DVD. The film featured a young woman gobbling on a large cock whilst having her ass hole pounded. A huge grin ran across her face as she sucked the cock. The man withdrew to release an extraordinarily large load across the

Chapter 3: Condom? – Sienna's POV Rune lifted me up off the floor without any effort his hands gripping under my thighs spreading my legs wide as I wrapped them around his waist tight. My back hit the door hard the impact jarring through me but I did not care because his body pressed full against mine his cock rubbing right against my soaked pussy through nothing now since my panties were gone. I felt the thick head nudge my entrance, sliding through my wetness, teasing my clit with every small shift.

Camila moaned, her body moving with them, her hips grinding down as they fucked her. Camila moaned, her body trembling, her muscles clenching around them, her pleasure building, but not yet peaking. "Fuck, you're so wet and sweet," Lopez groaned, his voice a guttural growl. "Such a good hoe, taking us both like this." "I don't mind fucking her even when we get to prison" Andrew laughed. Van's fingers dug into her hips, his grip bruising as he held her in place, his cock sliding deeper with each thrust.