Sexystoryinurdu Novels & Stories

“You were made for this cock, weren’t you? Selling your tight virgin cunt to a stranger like a desperate whore.” The dirty words made her face burn with shame, but her pussy clenched even tighter around him. Each thrust sent sparks of pain and pleasure shooting through her body. The wet, filthy sound of his cock slamming into her soaked pussy filled the room , loud, obscene, and completely shameless sounds. Alexander grabbed her legs and pushed them back toward her chest, folding her in half. The new angle let him drive even deeper, his cock battering against her cervix with every savage thrust. “Fuck… yes… take it deeper,” he snarled, pounding into her harder. “This is what you wanted, isn’

Chapter 3: Condom? – Sienna's POV Rune lifted me up off the floor without any effort his hands gripping under my thighs spreading my legs wide as I wrapped them around his waist tight. My back hit the door hard the impact jarring through me but I did not care because his body pressed full against mine his cock rubbing right against my soaked pussy through nothing now since my panties were gone. I felt the thick head nudge my entrance, sliding through my wetness, teasing my clit with every small shift.

MR. KING God, my little pet is a handful in the best possible way. She’s eager and bratty and so fucking willing to do every naughty thing she can think of. Her little virgin pussy is so damn tight. I’m still buried inside her, and the lure of her virgin ass is the only thing that could ever get me to leave her tight, wet cunt. Before I pull out of her, I lift her, sliding her up the length of my cock before slamming her back down, smiling when her lips part in a gasp and her eyes roll back in her head.

“Spread those knees wide and arch your back straight. Good girl. Now open that mouth…stretch your tongue out like a good little cumdump. We’re going to paint this pretty face and body with our load.” I slid off the rug obediently and knelt submissively in front of both men and did exactly as I had been instructed. I spread my knees wide apart, arched my back to push my cum-covered breasts forward, and opened my mouth wide with my tongue fully out, looking up at them with hazy, lust-filled eyes. My entire body was glistening with sweat and my own squirt. My pussy and ass still twitched and leaked from the brutal double fucking.

When we left, the fed was out cold, cock raw, ass bleeding, drive in my hand, my name cut in his chest: RIVEN WAS HERE. We burned the Suburban. Back at the compound—an old motel outside Quartzsite turned into a fort—I sat on a throne made from bike metal. I called the secret guy forward. Pretty, 26, been with us five weeks. He knelt. I pissed on his face while everyone watched. Then gave him to Lula. She fucked him with a big strap till he cried. Dax finished in his mouth. Saint cleaned him with his tongue. Message sent. That night in the main room—bare walls, dirty mattress—Dax and Lula took me apart like a win.

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.

I whispered in her ear then bit it a little. “Do whatever you want, Manuel! You can use my body anytime and anywhere. I can replace your wife in bed. Ugh!” She was so good at talking dirty that her words were enough for me to cum again. Her legs trembled in unison of mine and cummed too. But I wasn’t finished yet. I wanted more. I took both of our semen and used it as lubricant in her ass. “Have anyone fucked this beautiful ass of yours?” I asked.

The man's mouth parted slightly as he watched her touch herself. She pinched her nipples between her fingers, gasping at the sensation. The stranger's free hand drifted down to palm himself through his boxers. The sight of him touching himself while watching her sent another flood of wetness to her already soaked panties. She let one hand slide down her stomach, over the lace of her underwear. Her fingers pressed against her clit through the fabric, making her hips jerk slightly. "Fuck," she whispered to the empty room. Her legs trembled as she continued touching herself, circling her clit through her panties.

Her screams of pleasure and pain pealed loudly across the yards. As we came down from our climax, she again reached between her legs and started to gather up our excess liquids. She put her hand to her mouth and licked the flow from her hand. With a smile of pure lust, she spoke, “A good slave should clean her master after sex.”

She quietly replied. "Good, I'm just getting started" I smiled. I continue rubbing her shoulders working my way down to her back. Working out all stress from her muscles. I picked a specific movie that shows lots of sex scenes in it called Spartacus. About gladiators and Roman women. There was a scene where I thought she'd enjoy in particular. When the scene starts I start rubbing her sides and kiss her neck from behind softly. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asks when my hands began rubbing her stomach down to her legs.