Sexy Storiea Novels & Stories

"You're so tight, Suzie. Just like a virgin. But I know the truth. You're a dirty hucow slut and you're going to get all the cock you deserve." I whimpered, my pussy aching as if it was being ripped apart. Yet, despite the temporary discomfort, I craved more, wanting to be filled to the brim by his massive cock. Easton railed into me, his cock throbbing as he approached his climax. He let out a guttural groan, shooting his load into my womb. "Yes!" I cried out as he bred me. "That's it, my sweet cow," he panted, withdrawing his spent cock from my drenched pussy. "You're mine now."

Morning light filtered through the heavy velvet drapes of the penthouse suite, casting a soft golden glow across the crimson silk sheets that were now tangled around my naked body. I stirred slowly, every muscle aching in the most delicious and humiliating way. Between my thighs, a persistent soreness throbbed, a constant reminder of the thick, relentless cock that had claimed me so completely the night before. My pussy felt swollen and tender, still leaking traces of Rafael's cum mixed with my own arousal. The sticky evidence coated my inner thighs, and when I shifted, a fresh trickle escaped, making me clench involuntarily around nothing.

"The drink was strong, I don't remember shit. But from her narration... I - I allowed her finger me and to top that, I fucking dry humped on her pussy." Fedora clapped her hand, shouting. "Go girl!!!" "Oh shut up." I glared at her. She suddenly stopped, sitting up right. "It wasn't that bad, was it. You got orgasm I guess?" Fedora whispered lowly. "It doesn't matter if I got orgasm or not, Fedora. If you hadn't taken me to that lesbian strip party or whatever. If I hadn't seen those girls scissoring themselves, enjoying it while I hadn't had good sex in more than 3 months, I wouldn't have done what I did."

They made it forty minutes before he decided he was done sharing her attention. He excused them with a quiet word about needing air and steered her toward the service hallway behind the bar. The second the door closed he had her against the wall, dress shoved up, two fingers buried inside her. “Quiet,” he ordered against her mouth. “There are people ten feet away.” Nora bit her lip hard enough to sting. Sebastian fucked her with his fingers in short, precise strokes, palm grinding against her clit. She was already close—had been close since the car.

The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam. He leaned in, nose grazing my hair, inhaling deep. "You smell... fuck, so good." Words accidental, but they ignited. I turned my head, lips brushing his jaw soft, unintended. His hand settled on my waist, fingers splaying over the bare skin where tank met shorts, burning through me. "Jax... we can't. Mia..." But my body arched subtle, traitorous, the ache between my thighs growing insistent. He groaned low, forehead pressing to mine, shifting his hips and there it was, the hard length in his shorts pressing against my hip, thick and unyielding.

He couldn’t wait any more,it’s been so many years since he had anyone,since he felt inside the walls of a warm wet sex,he needed her now. He tore of her dress,making her gasp ,quickly promising her a new one ,he tore off his clothes too exposing his over 14 inches black cock ,girthy and dripping with pre cum,sticky big drops ,and soaked half his length already ,he lifted belle and laid her on the table drawing her to the edge of it , and spreading her legs, she had obviously had sex before , thank God cause he would have felt bad about pounding into her with his curse of a dick.

THEMES: Blackmail, Reluctance, Manipulative Coercion, Security room, Unconscious Cheating, Unintentional Cheating, Forced Subduing, Trickery, Harsh treatment, Belittling, Nonconsensual KINKS: Rough sex, Intense Spanking, Hair pulling, Forced Blowjob, Degradation, Dirty talk, Lewd dirty name calling LENA'S POV I cry out, my body bouncing on the high stool while he fucks me brutally, his hips snapping forward, his cock stretching me wider than Derek's.

, I said, giving him my best smile. He grabbed me towards him, pulling me to his lips, as we kissed passionately, my pussy notifying me that it was good to go again. "You should rest", I teased while pulling away from the kiss. He didn't reply, he was looking at me with lust in his eyes. He desired me... I kissed him again, my hands resting on his cock. I slowly kneaded it back to life as I stroked it. It grew semi hard. "You're so fucking sexy", he panted as we broke the kiss. I mounted his cock without warning.

After he cleaned me, he pulled me up. I was like a withered vegetable drifted by him. He encircled his hands on my waist. My hand automatically clung to his waist and my head fell on his neck. He was panting too and felt so warm. He stroked my back and brushed my hair. Weakishly leaned on him. We stayed like that for a minute. I rose out off his embrace when I remembered something. "Fuck! We didn't used condom!" //////♡////// Thank you for reading/supporting my story! Lovelots♡ stay tuned! xoxo♡

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier