Rape Gore Porn Novels & Stories

The kind of app people used when they didn't want messages traced. Unknown sender. This message will disappear after viewing. I shouldn't have opened it. But my fingers moved on their own. "Fuck yes—ride my cock just like that—" A woman's pornographic moan. The wet, obscene slap of flesh pounding against flesh. "God, your pussy is so fucking tight—so much better than that frigid bitch would ever be—" "She's probably never even touched herself—that repressed little virgin—I bet her cunt is dry as a desert—" "Forget her—fuck—I'm gonna cum so deep inside you—"

In fact, his hand just hurts. Maybe this was a bad idea. He's about to close the tab, but one video catches his eyes. Gay porno. His hand is clicking the video before he can process if it's okay to play this or not. Well, the answer is: it's fine. He's glad he did actually. This is way better than the first video he watched. His heart is beating erratically as he watches the two guys kiss and stroke each other's dicks. "Mm..." Gold grips on the bedsheet, throwing the bottle of soju on the floor. The feminine guy in the video forces the masculine guy to bend. The former slaps the latter's ass before burying his face on it.

The strong smell wafted through the room instantly, overpowering the sweet fragrance of Lara's lemon air freshener. Their room was painted a cool shade of purple and white with a bunk bed leaning against both side of the room. Posters of Halle Berry, Naomi Campbell and a half naked Latino male model lined the wall. In the far end corner of the room, blouses, jeans and every size bra imaginable were carelessly draped over a chair. Strings of colorful waistbeads dangled from a bent nail on the pastel wall.

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

Megan drove back to her apartment. When she got there Gary was busy pounding into another woman. She smacked her purse onto the kitchen table. “Yes, baby fuck me that hard,” groaned the prostitute. “Harder. Fuck harder. You’re not even using a condom so you better spill that filthy seeds of yours inside of me.” Gary’s hip was moving vigorously. He turned his head to look at Megan. He pulled on the prostitution’s hair. The prostitution was groaning out of excitement.

I sent a text. I was stark naked when I heard the knock. Not only naked, I had reached for my toothbrush and it was half in me. I ignored the knock at first. I focused on pleasure. My hand was on my right breast and the other hand was working the toothbrush at uneven rhythm. I was turning on my couch and I loved it. Yeah I went for Pornhub, I was watching a threesome with two girls and a big cock pounding them. That’s what I wanted. To join Donald and his beauty blonde. I got something better.

“Just… the fantasy. The sacrilege of it. Fucking someone on sacred ground while the cross watched.” Seong’s eyes flashed brighter. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the blunt head of his cock. One brutal thrust and he was buried to the hilt, ridges dragging against oversensitive walls. Ren screamed, back arching off the table. “Keep going,” Seong growled, starting a punishing rhythm—deep, hard snaps of his hips that made the table creak. “Tell me how you jerked off after confession. Did you finger yourself while whispering Hail Marys?”

“Here you go, hungry slut. Bet you’re wet from your gf’s video.” I hit play before I could think. It was Lori again. This time, she was spreading widely with her hands supporting her on what looked like Brent’s bed. She was using a fat, harsh looking dildo(bigger than anything we owned) on herself as Brent was recording. She moaned like she was dying, her tits bouncing with every thrust she gave the toy. He returned the camera back to himself, his monster cock taking the whole screen as he stroked himself, precum beading at the tip.

I got on my knees, facing the camera, making sure the lighting caught every curve. "Morning, honey," I cooed. I stared directly into the lens and stuck my tongue out, licking my lips slowly. I reached up and grabbed my breasts, squeezing them together so they spilled over my hands. "Ohhh, Jimmy. I want you to come home right now so you can fuck these titties." I slipped the straps of my lingerie down and let the gown fall to my waist. My tits were on full display now. I spat into my palms and rubbed my saliva all over my nipples, teasing them until they were screaming.