Shemale Erotica Novels & Stories

Shelly is tighter than Gloria, Teri too, and she is obviously tighter than Lisa, whose snatch, I have not yet entered…with my cock that is. As if to signify that she is still involved, Lisa bends over and starts fondling our hot squirming flesh. While Shelly’s pretty pink nipples skirt my chest, matching the same back and forth motion of her pretty pink pussy, Lisa discovers my scrotum and squeezes the testicles tightly. This all is too much for me to take as I begin to experience a slow-growing tingly, tickling sensation that grows and grows into the roar of an overdue extraordinary orgasm. As I spew forth copious amounts of sperm into her hot vagina, I thrash around violently, restrained o

She imagined her tongue, warm and slow, her moans vibrating against her pussy. Her hips rolled up against her hand, chasing it. “God, yes…” She pressed down, fingers moving fast, slick and messy. Her breath came in stutters now. Her whole body shook with it. The wet sounds of her fingers working her clit filled the room, shameless and raw. She pulled her shirt up with one hand, squeezing her breast, pinching her nipple as her other hand fucked her harder. She was right there—on the edge—on fire. And then—

Clara said as she stuck a finger into her own folds, "especially around the ass. I want her asshole squeaky clean when I fuck it. She likes it that way, don't you?" "Yes Mistress," Renata purred, enjoying Shamira's strong hands all over her body. "Yes what?" "Yes, I love being fucked back there." Shamira was imagining what it would be like to see Renata's round, muscular ass being split and violated. It was a serious turn on for her. She wrapped her arms around the Brazilian from behind, pressing her chest against the girl's back while scrubbing her breasts, stomach, and sex. She was a tool in this, same as Renata. She just wasn't in chains. She was beginning to get a reaction as the werejag

The first waves had subsided from My orgasm and i felt another one quickly building. This was a deeper orgasm, as if coming from my soul. I closed my eyes and let my melted mind wander as I felt totally frail and totally exposed to my emotional nakedness. Sherry's skin was smooth to My touch. Her fragrance filled my lungs and the feeling of her breasts and hardened nipples against my thighs was so erotic. Sherry pulled and fingered her own pussy as her needs overtook her. Her fingers rubbed her clit and her labia became engorged and puffy waiting for attention. Nail sat up, hearing Sherry's needy moans.

The thin fabric of his boxer briefs was the only barrier between her naked cheeks and his heavy cock. She pressed harder, grinding in tiny, teasing circles. His dick twitched. Thickened. She felt it swell against her soft flesh. Elena bit her lip to stifle a moan. She reached behind her, fingers slipping under the waistband of his boxers. She freed his growing erection, hot and velvety, already leaking precum. With a shaky breath, she lifted the hem of her short nightie higher, bunching it around her waist, fully exposing her dripping pussy and ass.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

she whispered. I added a second finger and began to move them in a slow, steady rhythm, curling slightly to find the spot that made her hips jerk. My thumb stayed on her clit, rubbing in small circles. Elena’s hands braced on my shoulders. She rode my fingers with increasing urgency, her breasts moving with each shallow thrust of her hips. Soft wet sounds filled the quiet room. I leaned forward and took one nipple back into my mouth, sucking harder now, matching the pace of my hand.

Oh fuck, oh fuck, it was so good, creamy jizz was already beginning to drip from between their bodies, semen leaking out from the girl’s behind. And what would make this dirty scenario absolutely perfect is if we swapped in Angie for Vicky, the curvy brunette’s curls flying this way and that as she was fucked in the ass by my partner … and then by me. But beggars can’t be choosers, and at this moment, the blonde vixen was having her way. Vicky moaned hard, gripping Jed’s neck tight and then jiggled her hips backwards and forwards a bit, like she was shaking the last drops from that hard fuckrod. And then with a mewl and a giggle, the female popped her butt off, letting it hang in the air a

Her cheeks burned red and she gripped the edge of the table. When her orgasm hit, it was powerful. Her pussy spasmed hard around my fingers, flooding them with warm wetness. She bit her lip so hard I thought she might draw blood, eyes squeezing shut as waves rolled through her. I kept fingering her through it, drawing out every tremor while pretending to reach for more wine. The risk, the secrecy, the way her body betrayed her for me; it all fed something dark and addictive inside my chest.

she says with a wicked little grin. Lara’s hands and mouth are eager and skilled. She kisses down my body, paying special attention to my sensitive 34C breasts before moving lower. When her tongue finds my clit, I moan loudly, gripping the sheets. She works me perfectly, alternating pressure and speed until I’m right on the edge. Just as I’m about to come, she slides two fingers inside me and sucks harder. I shatter, my body arching off the bed as intense pleasure crashes over me.