Sexy Stories Women Novels & Stories

Soft. Sweet. Addictive. God. I wanted her more than I should. More than was safe. And the worst part? It wasn’t only lust. If it were just lust, this would’ve been easier. But Isabella made me feel things I hadn’t felt in years. Things I buried a long time ago. The last woman who made me feel this way was Selene. Amelia’s mother. My jaw tightened instantly at the thought of her. That woman nearly destroyed me once.

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

she says lightly, disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door. The second the water starts running, my hands shake with urgency. I’ve been holding back this horniness the entire drive, imagining girls eating me out. I open my laptop quickly, load the lesbian p**n site, and click on a video. Two women are going at it intensely , one on her back, legs spread wide while the other buries her face between her thighs, tongue working deep through wet folds, fingers thrusting hard.

to her and inserted two fingers inside mother nature’s pussy, she tried to moan out as I kissed her, her strokes on my dick getting faster as Selena’s fingers filled up her pussy, she pushed me against a tree and forced my dick inside her pussy, as Selena kept sucking on her nipples, her moans grew louder and I kept on pounding her tight pussy, her ass hitting my thighs and the juice from her pussy splashing on my body, she grabbed Selena’s hair and forced her tongue inside Selena’s mouth, they both began tongue playing as they sucked on each other’s tongues, my dick going deeper and deeper inside her and soon after i nutted inside her, she pulled herself out and pushed Selena’s ass towards

“Since I was seventeen. Older women are my thing. Married ones especially. They’re always so pent up, so grateful when you give them what their husbands won’t. They come harder, beg louder, do things they’d never admit to in the daylight.” The words hung between them, heavy with implication, her pussy clenching so hard she had to shift in her seat, her thighs slippery now, her nipples aching for his mouth. He knew exactly what he was doing, exactly how his words painted pictures in her mind of him taking her the same way, and the smirk that followed told her he saw every flush, every squirm.

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

Her back arched off the man beneath her, toes curling hard enough to cramp as something enormous forced its way past the two cocks already wrecking her pussy. A woman had inserted a huge toy inside her already stuffed pussy. Then they all began to move. “Yes, yes, yes! Fuck yes!” Maddie shrieked in pure ecstasy, arms flying around the neck of the man on top of her, nails digging into his skin. “That’s it! That’s how you destroy my pussy! HARDER! FUCKING HARDER!” Her body rocked violently between them, asshole relentlessly pounded, pussy triple-stuffed and gaping around the brutal mass of cock and silicone slamming into her again and again. She felt like she was riding in bliss.

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

But then again, I am in a damn sex club. I ignore the moans and screams of pleasure from both women as they are getting railed. Even if they sound fake as fuck. One woman has Roman thrusting in her mouth and Tyler and Karl fucking her in her pussy. The other woman is leaning on all fours as she sucks the other woman’s nipples as Elliott and Scott fuck her in the ass and pussy. Bravo to both of them. Sara is watching Alexei with lust in her eyes, and Colt is watching me. Sara pats the seat next to her. Her long tanned legs crossed. I smirk at her as Alexei and I both walked toward them.

I've done pretty much everything, and it all feels the same. The industry is okay at its best but is full of self-righteous, self-obsessed pricks who think because they have the prick, they run the show. They see us women as the extra, the ones who can be easily replaced. Yeah, because all those guys out there who fuck me for the cameras will open their legs to a guy. No, they won't, so without women, they have no fucking job. The scripts here start good, but then the jerks decide to go with the flow, and that, is how I ended up with an anal scene I wasn't told about.