Sexy Twerking Novels & Stories

My thigh and knees trembled, my eyes widening at the sensation. My eyes burned and almost watered. His eyes were dripping with lust. “Damn, you’re still so tight, Lucy. Oh, fuck. Do you see what you’re doing to me?” I clenched around him as he moved in and out of my wetness. “You’re gripping… my cock so… fucking tight,” he said, as he spanked my ass. I couldn’t hold back the tears that threatened to fall anymore. I was crying tears of pleasure. Damien knelt on the bed and shoved his cock into my mouth. “Suck, slut.”

His tongue flicked her clit mercilessly before he shoved it deep inside her, making her scream out in pleasure. “Good girl,” Jay whispered against her ear, his hands holding her firm as her body writhed. “Take his tongue like a slut.” Liam slapped her ass hard, the sound echoing in the studio. “She loves it,” he said darkly, plunging two thick fingers inside her dripping hole while his tongue teased her clit in quick, skilled circles. Sasha’s eyes rolled back as the pressure built inside her. She was so close already, her thighs shaking violently. “Please… I’m gonna cum… fuck… please…” she cried out, her voice breaking with desperation.

Oh god, this was like every girls guilty pleasure and I was living through it. He traced my lips with his thumb, a trick I only ever saw in movies or like, tik tok 'POV' videos, i now knew how it made a girl feel because I was ready to rip his clothes off. I could only imagine how good his body looked, tattoos and all? I was ready to pass out at the thought. As he looked in to my eyes and I tried my best to not shakily breathe, I felt his hand slide down the small of my back and to my ass where he rested his large hand, the other still around my neck and thumb softly playing with my bottom lip.

I couldn't believe my eyes. My supposedly innocent, quiet little stepsister was standing in the middle of the hallway, wearing nothing but a skimpy, emerald-green string bikini that barely covered her skin. And she was… Fuck! Twerking? She was bent over, her hands on her thighs, her bum bouncing and shaking in perfect time with the dirty, heavy rhythm of the music. It was loud, chaotic, and completely hypnotic. It didn't take my cock a single, solitary second to react. It started to throb violently against the denim of my jeans, erecting so fast it brought a literal ache to my lower stomach.

‘Tonight's treat on me.’ Sierra whops flashing her recently acquired wealth under my nose. She twerks her posterior in a way that would have given her late husband, King James, a heart attack and her mother-in-law, I bet, might have drawn a scream so loud, it would have echoed all the way to the Taksh Pack at how unacceptable and inappropriate it has been. I bet the patriarchal charter would have some clause to restrict wiggles of certain body parts concerning females too. I just don’t remember any of it at the moment but there has to be something about it.

Switch right and left. "Ehm… haah, ooh, Honey. Mmh… good. Tickle but so good," groaned Luna Lee, biting her finger. The tingling sensation does not only arise at the tip of the nipple but to the crown as well. Don't forget Lucas shook her boobs with excitement. Although not satisfied with the boobs, Lucas' hands also seemed to be curious about what was between Luna Lee's legs. Went inside the skirt and again found a mound of sheer cotton lining there.

She started stroking me slowly, eyes never leaving mine. Then she turned around and sat on my lap, pressing her ass against me. She started twerking. Softly at first, then with more confidence, slamming in. Her round, firm ass bouncing and slamming gently down onto my hard cock. The feeling was insane. My shaft throbbed and twitched between her cheeks as she ground on me, sliding up and down my length. The thin fabric of her tiny shorts rubbing along my shaft with every downward motion. The sensation was insane.

"Holy cow! I have never imagined that you have a really nice body, Tristan... I'm sure your girlfriend will regret cheating on you!" Tristan frowned. "Listen carefully, try not to bring out my past and let's focus on teaching you how to twerk, you should move your hips quickly from right to left. For a standard twerk, pop your booty up and down, arching and straightening your back to get the best results. And don't worry if you don't have a big booty. Anyone can rock this move! It's all about isolating the lower half of your body. Try to keep the upper half of your body pretty stable.

“Music.” Karen walked away and returned with a Bluetooth speaker. She selected her favorite song and returned to her previous position, twerking seductively and aggressively. Her buttocks vibrated with the rhythm of the song and when her legs couldn’t bear her weight, she stood up. She faced her naked buttocks to him, bent low, and twerked. Denzel was fascinated.

beg for more, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. "More, Tyler! Don't stop!" I reach under his pillow, pull out the wand I stashed there earlier, flick it to high, and press it directly to my clit without ever breaking rhythm. "Watch this," I say to the camera, grinning wickedly. The orgasm hits like a wrecking ball. I scream raw and broken, my pussy clamping down so hard he shouts, his hips bucking wildly beneath me. "Scarlett! Fuck!" he yells, trying to follow me over the edge. I keep the wand there, riding the aftershocks, forcing him to feel every pulse, every clench, every gush of wetness as I squirt down his cock and balls, soaking the sheets beneath us. "Oh God, yes!" I cry