Sexy Twerking Novels & Stories

twerking for me. Until a wild thought slammed into my head. ‘This is your chance. Take advantage of her. Make your move. Sleep with her, record every episode of the intimacy, send it to your friends. Win the five million and toss her aside.’ The dark, sinful thought was loud in my head as my gaze greedily scanned her body, every movement sparking a primal, urgent need. If it were other girls, I wouldn’t wait a second negotiating with my thoughts. I took in her drunken states, her barely covered thigh, imagining my hands running through those legs, stretching them wild open. I gulped, tempted.

Juliet giggled, Aliyah opened her mouth to speak but Juliet waved her hand in front of the screen, “Nope. I don't want the graphic details in my head. Nope. Thank you very much.” When Aliyah had told Juliet that she would be having intimate time with Romero and she wants it to be unique and special…. Well trust Juliet to give her the idea of using her hidden talent… twerking and it worked out just fine. Aliyah lost count of the time Romero would tap her and take her over and over again until she was sore and couldn't even comprehend anything senseless… this was the definition of being made love to fiercely and senselessly. But… slowly her smile faded and then she sighed.

I felt like Tyler was touching me, and the sexy way he had his legs apart while he jerked off watching me was sending me into lust overdrive. “You are doing good, baby. I wanted to eat your pussy… Spread those lips wider.” “Yes, please… eat me.” I moaned as I spread my lips, loving how his eyes sparkled with lust at the sight of me. “I will. It’s the first thing I will do... soon.” He smiled smugly as he licked his lips. I had never felt so sexy as I did tonight. I parted my legs wider, anchoring one to the wall and the other to the side of the tub. My hand cupped my breast as I caressed it while my other hand continued to rub my pussy.

The light from the lamps was casting a healthy golden glow in the room but still, it was not very bright. I could see her soft curves clad in sultry black lingerie. I smiled as the sexy lingerie was not hiding much but was designed to entice a lover. She opened one of her drawers, where her large collection of DVDs was stored. She picked out one and played it. It was a soft, classic piece, sensuous, delicate, and calming. " Do you mind helping in removing my necklace too?? " She asked, coming towards me in her black lingerie, her high heels, and just the pearls.

Her pussy made loud, wet squelching sounds that echoed through the luxury suite. “Fuck, your pussy is creaming all over me,” Jake groaned. “So hot and tight. You’re dripping down my balls, baby. Such a messy little slut for your old bullies.” Tyler knelt beside her and slapped her bouncing breasts. “Look at these tits swinging. They are so full and heavy. You love getting fucked like this, don’t you, Maya?” She pulled off Derek’s cock just long enough to gasp, “Yes! I love it. Fuck me harder, Jake. Use my pussy!”

I’m a fucking man we notice everything okay. I step out of my boxers. I couldn’t help myself; my right hand came up to my length and I slowly rubbed myself out from the view of her. Taylor swift and Amara’s singing fills the room. This is so fucking sexy. As she dances her hands glide down her sides. Her right hand goes down between her legs. “Well, isn’t my wife horny…” I speak out. Amara jumps and turns to me. “You mother fucker!” she screams out.

Sienna didn’t care. She wasn’t here for him. She was here for herself. She kept dancing, her body melting into the rhythm, her mind just hazy enough from alcohol to let go. Then… a pair of hands slid onto her waist. A smirk touched her lips. “That was fast,” she teased, not opening her eyes. The grip on her waist tightened, rougher, firmer. Mmm. Stronger, too. A deep inhale. The scent was different. Richer. Spicier.

I whispered, kissing down her neck and squeezed her boobs with my other hand while she buried her hands through my hair, pulling it by the roots. "Ahhhh...I'm gonna come," she cried out in pleasure and came all over my hands quickly. "So all night of fucking. Are you ready, Ms. Perez?" I smirked, licking my hands clean. "Are you?" she raised her eyebrows, breathing heavily and I grinned, throwing her on my shoulders and we made our way towards her bedroom. I could help but wonder if it was possible to love someone this much.

she nods her head slowly, biting her lower lips as she slides a finger down her body, slipping it slowly into her bare pussy. Her eyes locked on mine as I watched her slowly rub circles around her clit, gathering her juices before bringing the finger up to her mouth, tasting and sucking herself from her fingerss. “Yass baby, ughh fuckk” “come here” I command. She lowered herself onto all fours, eyes locked intensely on mind. She said nothing as she crawled the remaining space between up, her hips swaying like a tigress ready to hunt her prey. I was that prey, she stopped at my feet, still on all fours, eyes looked up to mine batting those pretty lashes at me.

My breasts swaying in front of his face, he grabs and puts in his mouth, sucking and biting my nipples teasingly. His other hand play with my other breast, a gush of pleasure rushes through my body. And I feel like I'm not going fast enough, I put my hands on both side if him to support myself and starts twerking on him. He leaves my breast and spanks my ass. "Fuck, yeah, baby!" He moans. "Ah!!" I moan and bite my lower lip. I continue twetking in him a few more minutes , I guess he felt like I'm still not fast enough, he holds my shoulders and thrusts faster and harder into me.