Sexy Stipper Novels & Stories

he whispered. "I'll be a good girl," I conceded. I didn't usually submit, but how could I resist such a sexy man who knew exactly how to make me weak with desire? Xavier placed me on his office desk, his large fingers expertly massaging my G-spot while his other hand gently pulled back my head. He leaned in to capture my lips as his fingers thrust inside me. "I'm going to---" I began, but Xavier stopped his pace. He stared into my eyes, licking my arousal from his fingers. The sight made me gulp.

My nails gently pressed his also heated skin, and Dennis let out a trembling sigh. There was a time when he asked me to suck him while his father was between my tits. He said that Spanish was the best sexual art for voluptuous women and partners with big penises. I had to agree. But nothing replaced the conventional blowjob. Especially when we were both so ready to cum without even touching each other. It was also the best way for me to focus on his reactions.

𝑯𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒐 𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒑 𝒃𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎.

He nuzzled against her, his lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to her earlobe, where she'd always been ticklish. " Ooh," she whispered. " Ooh! Oh, oh, oh. . . Fu*k." She sighed, as he worked his fingers against the slick seam . . . and then she forgot to pose, forgot about trying to look good, and lost herself inside her own pleasure. Luci watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers.

I kissed his lips brutally, he replied by biting my lips. So I opened my mouth. He pounded my mouth deeply, the sweet taste of Vero's lips was the same as he had left me alone. I totally lost control. We enjoyed that hot kiss. I can see from Vero's eyes that have high lust. Vero took off his shirt as well as me, he locked the toilet door and kissed my lips again, down to my neck, making me sigh. Vero's hand went down, poked my hole with his finger, made me tilt my head up with a slight groan of pain. I held his hand.

Stella narrowed her eyes at the disrespectful bitch and refused to answer her. “He gives me all that, and my hymen is still intact. Stay mad, bitch,” Arianna said, shoulder-checking Stella as she passed her. “Oh yeah. You might want to take advantage of the spa’s free lip filler options. Oops, I forgot. That perk is included in the Diamond Package. You have the basic package,” Arianna reminded Stella. “Damn, maybe you should pop that pussy just a little harder for your sugar daddy so that you can get an upgrade,” Arianna giggled as she left the restroom.

Bonnie stood in the middle of her loft at 11:47 p.m., heart slamming against her ribs like it wanted out. The glow between her legs was so bright now it cast faint blue shadows on the hardwood floor. She stared at the massive suction-cup dildo she’d just bought from that sketchy online shop that promised “discreet packaging” but delivered in a box screaming SEX TOY ALERT. It was huge—thick, veiny, ridiculous. She’d paid extra for overnight shipping because the voices wouldn’t shut up.

Gently, he guided the vibrator inside me. I shook, my molds bounced. I heaved a heavy breath. It began. Slow, then a little faster. Soon, the vibrator was working on my walls, sending waves of electricity coursing through me. The nipple clamp, the clit clamp, and the vibrator were like a river of pleasure I desperately needed to get out of, yet I still craved. Severiano stood in front of me. His eyes are not leaving mine. I jerked. Shifted. Dangled, but I fought the moans.

I stay with him all the time anyways. "It's something we can consider," I concluded with a reassuring smile. "We can start by finishing up here and taking me home with you" I dragged my index finger over his chest suggestively with a teasing smirk. He growled in approval as he watched me with his bottom lip pulled between his teeth. Undeniable sexy. "Just give me a minute to finish up here, and I'll be yours all night" He whispered in my ear, causing a familiar throb to begin in my little friend.

“Goddess, yes, Dev! That feels so fucking amazing. Both of you are so fucking tight for me. Holy shit!” Xander squeezes his eyes shut, lost in the feeling, but when I bottom out on him, he opens them. His chocolate-brown gaze meets my blue one, and the sheer intensity of pleasure and love in his eyes steals my breath. It’s the same look I see in Arya at this exact moment—our moment. Arya moves to the bedside table, pulling out her favorite butterfly G-spot stimulator. It’s designed with a bulbous insert that targets her inner walls, while the smaller butterfly-shaped protrusion presses against her clit. She slides it inside her wet opening before turning on the vibrations.