Sexy Makeouts Novels & Stories

Right on cue, a pair of hard palms slid from my back to my boobs. Without warning, he pulled both teats earning a gasp I couldn’t stop. “That’s more like it.” Mr brown haired said with a cocky smile. “Strip her already, I can’t wait to see what’s underneath.” Mr green eyes said, not masking the lust glistening from his eyes. My chest felt like it would rip open at any second with the way my heart pounded against it. What was more exciting? The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names.

They all sang in unison, siding it with some rehearsed dance steps with their hands on their head and waist that seemed pretty awkward if I was to do it. “So what are the things I have to do,” I asked getting comfortable on my place as Bruno started writing the things I have to on the board. How to Destroy a Fuckboy 1. Steal his attention. 2. Make him kiss you. 3. Make him want more. 4. Surprise him. 5. Go on a date with him. 6. Make sure that he will remember your first date. 7. Seduce him but make sure to leave him hanging. 8. Make him introduce you to his parents.

He smirked and quietly took out his phone and quickly recorded a short clip of them making out before joining them, jerking off while watching them. Marcus unzipped his jeans quietly, pulling out his own throbbing cock. He wrapped his hand around it and started stroking slowly, eyes glued to the sight in front of him. The way Professor Vale’s hips snapped forward, the way Liam’s body jolted with every thrust, the way Liam’s cock leaked steadily onto the floor — it was filthy, forbidden, and intoxicating. “Harder…” Liam moaned, pushing back desperately. “Please, Professor…” Adrian growled low and pounded into him faster, his hand still covering Liam’s mouth to muffle his sounds. Marcus matche

He started pumping his fist over my dick and I looked to see his at full mast. Our eyes met and he grinned, "Guys, thanks for inviting me to make-up sex." "Honey, this's just plain sex...the make-up sex is past," she giggled. I pushed my fingers inside her; her pussy felt like it was on fire, but I took my time...we had all night. I pumped her pussy and worked her clit, till she was wet...and begging for cock. While I lubed myself, she was captivated with the scene, (but so was Darin). She moaned, as I spread her legs and eased inside. "Oh god...oh god...yeah...yeah...yeah...push...push it in me...that's it...that's what I need...ahhhh god...Rob...Rob!"

“That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pretty cries. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She moaned, pushing forward against his hand. “Dirty little girl.” He pinched her clit, loving the sound that escaped her mouth after. “On your hands and knees, Printsessa. You sound like you’re aching for more.” Charlotte immediately got on her hands and knees, imitating her current position on the screen. Maksim knelt behind her on the floor, lined up his cock with her entrance, and pushed into her in a slow torturous movement. Charlotte wiggled her ass back, wanting more.

"Tell me, which one makes you drool more?" Ana's voice dripped with seduction, her words laced with a playful yet intoxicating allure. With a subtle tilt of her chin and a smoldering gaze, she exuded confidence, embracing her newfound role as the temptress. Ana deliberately spread her legs apart so Richard could see her soaking wet cooze.

Everything else simply ceased to matter. Already past their first few loads of the evening, horny as only two teenagers with free access to a hot and willing twenty-six-year-old bombshell could be, Simon and Makoto fucked their gorgeous teacher with unwavering vigor. Switching places and changing positions, they each banged Emma's mouth, tits, pussy and, most of all, her sweet little asshole for hours on end. Even though they did cum from time to time, filling her holes and plastering her mammoth tits with ungodly amounts of young creamy cum, their enormous boners always remained hard, and thus persistently gifted Emma with more rapturous joy, triggering climax after roaring climax, making h

“That’s right, take what Jax gives you. Look at you, spread out like a feast for us. Our Luna. Our queen. Going to fuck you so full you’ll still feel us later.” The sensations built fast. Marek’s caresses circling my breasts and throat, Dominic’s hot mouth and filthy words, Theo’s rough hands holding me down, and Jax’s talented tongue working my clit with perfect pressure. I came hard, thighs shaking around Jax’s head, a broken cry tearing from my throat. They didn’t let me come down.

“The client is watching how beautifully your cunt takes my cock. He can see every drop of your wetness glistening on my shaft.” I whimpered, pushing back to meet his thrusts. The knowledge that a stranger was watching me get fucked while wearing the aphrodisiac scent made everything more intense. My breasts swayed with every deep plunge, my nipples hard and aching. Damien reached around and rubbed my clit in firm circles while pounding into me harder. “Your pussy is gripping me so tightly. The orchid is working perfectly — turning you into a dripping, needy little slut for an audience.” My moans grew louder, unrestrained. The client on the other side of the glass remained silent, but I could

Letting them be open and empowered by their sexuality, rather than ashamed of kinky shit that vanilla lovers can’t accept. Rourke’s holding me, rather than the bright-eyed beauty connecting us in her satin sleeve. The intensity of the kiss, making me wonder if we’ll go there. The feeling is…. Intimate..... Our tongues clash in one of the most heated make out sessions I ever remember having. Gods, it shouldn’t be possible, and still here she is, with her cum leaking down my sac like a faucet, whining for us to go harder. We’re already making smacking sounds, broaching the pace of fiend packing newports in a nic fit, but she’s greedy, and I love it.