Sexy Toy Chica Novels & Stories

he whispered. She smiled and sat up on the bed, he helped her undress, she will help him then, she unbuckled his belt, clicked open the strap on his jeans, unzipped it then inserted her hand in his underwear, she touched him, he was so hard and ready and she loves his size, can't wait to feel him inside her.

The vibrator's tip pressed against her sensitive clit, the vibration jolting her like electricity. 'Oh fuck... Damian!' Scarlett gasped, her hips bucking against the restraint. The toy buzzed relentlessly, circling her swollen nub, sending sparks up her spine. Her petite body arched, small breasts jiggling with each tremor. She felt so vulnerable, tied and on display, the office walls seeming to close in with the scent of their arousal—musk and cum thick in the air.

[Mia's POV] My name is Mia Monroe, and I’ve been a professional p**n star for six years. At 29 years old, I’m one of the most popular performers in my niche. Fans love my curvy, all-natural body: big, soft 36DD tits that bounce hypnotically when I ride cock, a tiny cinched waist, wide hips, and a thick, juicy ass that I can clap and twerk on command. I have long dark hair, full lips, and a filthy mouth that knows exactly what to say to make viewers explode. I do mostly hardcore scenes now — rough sex, deepthroat, creampies, anal, and occasional gangbangs. My fans can’t get enough of how loud I moan and how greedily I take dick.

My body knows how good he is in bed and I won't have any way to deny it. "Ahhhhh, you sweet little whore," Chad slapped my butt cheek with his free hand while the other hand was holding his phone with its camera taking a video of his cock penetrating my wet pussy. "Who made this pussy wet, huh?" he asked, yanking my hair to look at him behind me. I am not the submissive kind of girl. He knows I am wild, but I believe I am wilder when it comes to sex. "This hunk fucking me so damned good made me wet," I sassed back at him. Squeezing his girth inside me as I smirked at him deviously.

I dim the lights in my bedroom studio, the camera rolling as I settle onto my king-sized bed, surrounded by soft pink sheets that hug my curves. Hey there, lovers, it’s your girl Khalifa here—your favorite OnlyFans pornstar, bringing the heat right to Pornhub. I’ve been teasing you all week on my page, and tonight, I’m feeling extra naughty. My body’s aching for release, and I want you to watch every second. I’m wearing this tiny black lace teddy that barely covers my perky D-cup tits, my nipples already hard and poking through the fabric like they’re desperate for your touch. My long, dark hair falls in waves over my shoulders, and my olive skin glows under the warm light. “Mmm, hi babies,”

she sobbed, her pussy gushing juices down his shaft. Across the room, Chelsea and Damien approached the missionary statue. Chelsea's heart pounded, her small frame trembling as she lay back on the floor, spreading her legs wide to reveal her pink pussy, already slick from the room's influence. Damien stripped off his shirt, his muscular chest heaving, and dropped his pants to let his long cock spring out, veined and throbbing. He positioned himself between her thighs, leaning down to capture her lips in a rough kiss, his tongue pushing into her mouth while she kissed back hungrily, tears streaming down her cheeks.

very persuasive. I bite my lip. — What are you wearing, wench?- He asks. Theos, phone sex? Yes, yes please! I play hard to get. —A chastity belt.- I answer him in a sexy whisper. — Mmm, the girl in the iron thong, I like it. Can I try to remove it with the tip of my tongue? Oh! I lead my hand that isn’t holding my cell phone down between my legs and start carescaressings the moisture and warmth there. My breathing becomes ragged.

“Don’t say no.” I didn’t. Marcus Cole was handsome in the easy way of men who had always been handsome and knew it without being ruined by it. He laughed at the right moments. He didn’t push. He was, by every measurable standard, an ideal client. I gave him Pinky controlled, deliberate, full performance. He leaned back in his chair and smiled like a man having a genuinely good evening. Somewhere beyond the VIP corridor, Adrian was sitting at a bar watching the floor. I focused.

“Fuck, you’re dripping. Spread your pussy and let me see how much you want me.” She exhaled harshly, drifting a hand between her legs and spreading her lips, showcasing her glistening pussy. My tongue pooled with salvia, eager to feast upon her like a true delicacy. “Fuck it.” I chuckled, sweeping my hands atop her thighs and dragging her to the edge. Her breath hitched as I gazed up at her, drinking in that lewd expression as I slipped two fingers into her hole. “I was going to play with you, Ma Cherie, but clearly I can’t control myself when I see this pussy weep for me.”

“Hey daddy… you wouldn't want to miss out on what this nasty whorish bitch of yours is doing!” A sexy picture followed and my cock throbbed at the sight of Isa. She was cladded in a red lingerie her hair scattered across her face and giving her this bitchy expression. Fuck! My cock throbbed at the sexy sight of her. Another message followed and I read. “I wonder what it would feel like having your tongue gliding against this dripping pussy of mine, Come get your sweet wet pussy before I fucking give it to a dildo.” A dildo? My heart clenched immediately! This lady was driving me crazy. As if sending me a sexy picture of her was not enough, she wants to have my pussy given to a dildo? Fuck! I