Sexy Short Stories For Women Novels & Stories

I knew at this pace I would not last long. Nothing but my own hand had been wrapped around my cock in ten years. The slick, hot silk of her pussy felt like heaven, as my lust peaked and my release grew imminent, I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft. She let out a screaming wail that sounded like she was dying. My release felt like a fire hose, as what seemed like gallons of cum gushed forth. The sensation sent her back over the top into another screaming wail.

Jessica sucked her lower lip between her teeth, working her finger in and out of her p***y. The sight of him shoving his c**k into that woman was too much to bear. He was so powerful. From his side-view, Jessica could see his shoulders flexing beneath his shirt and his hands gripping the woman's hips. His jaw clenched, his body working hers fast and furious. And then Jessica was cumming, her orgasm spilling all over her fingers. She squeezed her eyes shut, listening to the screams coming from the redhead, the screams that Jessica couldn't echo unless she wanted to draw attention to herself. When the waves had receded, Jessica opened her eyes.

“It’s you, shit! You’re the best fucker! Your cunt is perfect than her!!” Shaine felt that Raphael was also nearing to his cum because he was meeting her pace. So she stopped. “Damn it, Shaine!” Shaine laughed, enjoying to tease Raphael. His eyes were so dark now. When she came back to thrusting, it became faster, making sure that Raphael’s cock filled her to the brim, hitting her g-spot over and over again. They both felt it, Shaine cried out of pleasure when she cum. Her walls gripped Raphael’s cock so tight.

Sarah's eyes locked on it, her lip still between her teeth, and she reached down, wrapping her hand around me, stroking slowly from base to tip. 'I've wanted this,' she admitted, her voice husky, as she pumped me, her thumb rubbing the sensitive underside. I couldn't wait any longer; I lifted her onto the edge of the table nearby, spreading her legs wide. Her pussy was glistening, lips swollen and ready, and I positioned myself, sliding into her slowly, feeling her tight heat envelop me inch by inch. 'Fuck, I’m gonna fuck you so good ,your needy pussy will beg me ,” I groaned, starting to thrust, deep and steady. She moaned loudly, her nails digging into my shoulders, her hips meeting mine w

I Seduced My Boss’s Elegant Wife Until She Became My Desperate Little Slut Three weeks of getting fucked senseless by Damien had turned me into a greedy little addict. His cock was incredible. Thick, relentless, and always leaving me leaking his cum on the drive home. But the more he used me, the more I craved something even more forbidden. I wanted to corrupt his perfect, ice-queen wife. Elena Harrington was everything I wasn’t. Elegant, poised, rich, and always so fucking composed. The kind of woman who wore silk robes and pearls while drinking morning coffee. The thought of turning her into a dripping, cheating mess made my pussy throb every time I saw her.

My morning stiffy was bobbing in front of me as I crawled between her legs and then kissed her on the lips; she grabbed my cock and started to stroke it before breaking the kiss and saying "I've got an 8am meeting with a magazine." "I know so let's make it a quickie then." She guided me into her cunt, her cunt was still leaking come from the 3 times we had done it the night before so was still wet and made the "Aah" noise as my cock reached rock bottom, "You've got 3 minutes," she said through gritted teeth as I started to pound away. "2 minutes, is that all you've got," she whispered in my ear so I really started to pound in to her, her arms and les were by now wrapped around me and she was

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

The older woman continued, “Twenty four years I spent with him, and the only time he ever touched my pussy was when he was trying to fuck me. I always knew when he wanted sex because he would climb under the covers, then pull his pajama bottoms off. Then he would climb over me and start humping away like a dog. I was just glad that his cock was so small because I was almost never wet when he started, and he always finished so quickly that I never got any satisfaction. He would tell me that sex was for procreation only, but the limp prick never did get me pregnant.” She laughed as her hands slowly stroked. She had both hands wrapped around it and the head was still sticking out. Struggling to

I tried again, whispering right against Tyler’s neck while my toes crept higher, brushing over his cock through his shorts. It was half-hard but not responding like I needed. “Please, Tyler. I’m so wet right now. I need your cock stretching me open.” My voice came out breathy, desperate. He patted my thigh clumsily. “In a minute, babe… this story’s gold…” Then his eyes drifted again. Kyle laughed along, but his gaze never left me. “Some women need a real man on their honeymoon, you know? Someone who can keep up all night instead of tapping out after one round.”