Racy Novels & Stories

Taryn Vescari His thick finger kept moving, sliding deep inside my slick core before pulling back out in a slow, brutal rhythm. He matched every deep stroke with a sharp, precise flick of his tongue directly over my clit. My breath hitched in short, desperate rasps, and my whole body trembled as a fierce wave of heat coiled tight in my lower abdomen. Without warning, Rocco curved his finger inside me, hitting a sensitive spot that made my back snap off the granite counter. A sharp gasp tore from my throat as pure, unfiltered electricity shot through my nerves.

she said, a bit dazed. “Yes, you do. That’s why you called me. You love having my cock in your mouth.” Libia blinked several times. “No, this is wrong. I’m just sick, but I’ll be cured soon.”

Wow. I know Speed is waiting on an answer but she just laughs “ Your mind wasn’t on my racing was it.” I shake my head to clear it. “ For a second no, it wasn’t. But to answer your question. It was nerve-racking, scary, exhilarating, and made me nauseous when I saw you spin. But to see you smile like you did when you won. Or when you came in here I would watch a hundred races. I am so proud and happy for you. I don't know where to start.” Every word is the truth. Speed pushes a piece of hair behind my ear and says “ That means more than you could know. If we are going to do this. Be together. There are things that are part of you that you are going to have to accept. Things I won’t give up b

INTIMACY (Baby) Charlie's POV "Come on baby," I hushed as I slammed my lips to hers. She took two steps backwards letting her back hit the elevator. I slid my finger into her short miniskirt and started fingering her. She moaned crazily into my mouth as we kissed roughly, her hands were wrapped tightly around my neck. I slid two additional finger into her V making it three fingers, her moans became more loud. It sounded so sweet to my ears.

"He has been so nice… unbelievably kind." Her voice, once hushed, suddenly escalated into an undeniable scream of pleasure. This raw, unrestrained sound, piercing the tense silence, confirmed Rachna's darkest suspicion: Lloyd had penetrated Rubi mercilessly, asserting his dominance with a primal, almost savage force. The violent tremor in Rubi’s voice, the sheer animalistic cry, echoed the brutal reality of the situation, leaving Rachna’s heart pounding in her chest.

Changing the pace, Rachel lifts her pussy almost all the way to the tip of my cock, holds it there momentarily and then slams it back down, enveloping me in her slick, hot chasm. "I love your cock, Brandon," she whispers. Moving faster now, she's almost like a bronco rider, jouncing frantically and slamming her pussy down around my throbbing cock, like she's trying to pulverize it with the force of her attack. I grab her nipples, pulling, twisting and stretching them from her bouncing tits as I saw her doing.

“Every man’s had this at some point. There’s literally nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about I can’t help being nervous, okay? “I just don’t like the idea of some stranger poking around down there.” “Oh, I dunno about that,”Ricky teased. “Having a stranger poke around down there sounds kinda fun to me. “Yeah, maybe to you, cause you’re a…slut!” Ray laughed and Punched Ricky lightly on the arm. Ricky giggled and returned the slap. “I am not!” Oh god! I’m late!” I suddenly said as I looked down at his watch. He had changed in the quarters of Ricky's luxurious bathroom.

Standing behind her, I bend over her, shielding her while I whisper into her ear. "Honey, your smashing ass is on full display for everyone here and they are sure enjoying the view. Are you now going to explain to me, what the fuck is going on here?" "Good, as long as they are focused on my ass, they are distracted and they will underestimate me. At least those who don't know me. I'm a driver Dean, a street racer. I drive illegal 1/4 mile races." "You mean, like in the Fast and Furious?" "Yes exactly like that, only that we don't end up stealing or chasing other gangsters," she chuckles full heartedly.

My juices coated his shaft, making obscene squelching sounds with every descent. I leaned forward, breasts brushing his uniform shirt, and twerked on his dick—fast, filthy little bounces that made my round ass ripple and clap against him. Ryker’s head fell back against the wall, eyes squeezed shut as he fought to stay silent, whispering my name like a prayer. “Mila… fuck, baby…”

He nodded "So?" WHAT PART GOT you .upset .sad .happy WHERE do you want to correct? I love you readers. mwah!