Serena Becker Sex Novels & Stories

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

I said and hung up. The pictures probably contained Serena shaking hands with other actors. I opened the documents and I started shaking, I thought I was ready for what I was about to see. It was a video, a sex tape and it looked fucking real. My hands vibrated as I pressed play. My eyes went wide open and my stomach growled with anger. Serena was having sex with another fucking man. " Argggggggghhhhhhh" I screamed, slamming my phone on the wall. I scattered whatever I could thinking I'd calm down but I didn't.

Fig, honey, and wonderful glycerine richness, this has enormous intensity and concentration, yet absolutely ravishing acidity, the cleansing length of the finish is extraordinary and I love it. She leaned on the railings while facing me forward and offered me a hand. "By the way, Frieda Becker." "Serena Hert." Of course, I have manners, so I accepted her hands. "Oh, you haven't re-married yet?" She asked in surprise. Damn... Marcus didn't disclose the whole setup we were in. Whether we're girlfriend/boyfriend or fiancee thingy. "S-Soon maybe."

No matter how many times she begged him not to have his men follow her around, he still insisted on sending them. "Should we sneak out the back door?" Serena said lazily as she watched Becky push her way through the crowd. "Be nice," Ally scolded her. But Serena didn't want to. Being nice wasn't her forte. She was known as a cold bitch throughout high school and college but she didn't give a flying fuck about it. "I made it!" Becky chirped. "So you did," Serena said and looked at her with a bored expression. Serena didn't like Becky at all. She found her loud and annoying but she was Ally and Ariana's friend so she was willing to tolerate her.

I mumbled inside my mouth. “Just because he slept with you a few times doesn’t make you family,” Serena muttered shamelessly but to our hearing, “He…. Sorry men are like that.” “Serena that’s enough,” Beckham gritted. “Just because you are his baby mama doesn’t make you family,” I spat back, “And let me remind you, I’m legally and traditionally married to him.”

He'd kept his face cold and hadn't said a word to me all night. His friends had gone to town on me. Doormat. Sad puppy. A woman with no self-respect who'd crawl on her knees if Sebastian snapped his fingers. Now he wanted me to do it again. "Sebastian," I started. Something rustled on the other end of the line. Then Serena's voice. "A few years away and you've really developed a taste for the kinky stuff, huh?" Her voice was right up against the receiver. Then she let out a soft moan.

Victor's POV I came home two days early from my business trip. The penthouse was quiet, but as I walked toward the bedroom, I heard loud moans. Serena’s moans. I stopped at the half-open door and looked inside. My beautiful wife Serena was on all fours on our bed. My best friend Marcus was behind her, fucking her hard. His thick cock was sliding deep into her pussy again and again. Serena’s ass bounced every time he thrust into her. Her moans were loud and shameless.

It wasn’t really easy moving in such a tight group, but soon enough, we arrived in a grand hall, well, not in, cause we weren’t practically in yet, but I could clearly see how big the hall was from the back entrance where we stood, it had lesser people than I’d thought it would, but all that didn’t matter, I just wanted to get this all over with. “And tonight, I announced my bride, Serena!” “It’s your turn now,” Simone who had maintained her place beside me all through whispered and the crowd dispersed, leaving way for everyone and anyone to see me now. I started with taking a step and was about to take the second one when I heard a voice so familiar call my name, “SERENA? YOU’VE GOT TO BE F

I crept toward the room, my breath hitching when I saw the door was cracked open just a sliver. And it was a terrible sight before me. I ignored my wolf who was whimpering in despair. I pushed the door open just enough to see. Then I took out my phone and just started recording. Rider was in this room, his back to me, his powerful frame working in a brutal, carnal rhythm. He had his hands buried deep in Serena’s hair, pulling her head back like she was on a leash, while he pounded into her from behind. "Oh, Rider, yes! Harder! Please, right there!" Serena was screaming, her voice raw. "Oh my Goddess, I will never get tired of having you drill me like this!"

"Since when you care about my life? And yes.. I won't stop screwing other guys and sleep around with them. That's what I do. Why? You're afraid that I'm pregnant? or what?" "Your image, Serena." He said in an angry tone. "Everyone knows that I'm a slut, who cares. I don't care about people talking bad about me because that's what I am so.. stop pretending that you care, Caleb." I said and once again I turned my body towards the door.