Short Free Erotica Novelas e Histórias

Now that I’m turned towards her I can see her properly and I can see that her shorts are around her ankles and she has one of her hands buried between her legs. “I. I. I.” She stammers trying to speak. I start to speak but I’m stunned into silence when she takes her hand from between her legs raises it to her mouth and licks it. I feel my cock twitch watching her pornographic display and I wonder what the fuck is happening. Selina walks forward into my bedroom, turns around, and closes the door behind her, She then kicks her shorts off her feet so that she is wearing nothing from the waist down and then starts to walk across the room towards me. My mind is spinning as I watch Selina walk acr

“That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pretty cries. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She moaned, pushing forward against his hand. “Dirty little girl.” He pinched her clit, loving the sound that escaped her mouth after. “On your hands and knees, Printsessa. You sound like you’re aching for more.” Charlotte immediately got on her hands and knees, imitating her current position on the screen. Maksim knelt behind her on the floor, lined up his cock with her entrance, and pushed into her in a slow torturous movement. Charlotte wiggled her ass back, wanting more.

Command after command. Vee: Faster on your clit. Add a third finger. I whimpered softly as I stretched myself, three fingers thrusting deeper while my other hand worked my clit with firmer strokes. My legs shook, spread obscenely wide on the chaise. Sweat beaded along my collarbone, trickling down between my breasts. The sounds I made grew louder, less controlled—moans and gasps that felt far too real for a paid session. “You’re close, aren’t you?” Vee’s voice dropped even lower, almost a growl. “I can hear it. Hold it. Don’t you dare come until I say.”

Ferrah- Its only now that I’m realizing that he’s completely naked and it sends a new wave on heat over my flushed skin. I grind my hips into his seeking some kind of friction. He tares my shorts from my body making me moan out from the sting of the fabric burning my skin as he yanks them away. His hand slips between us sliding along the silkiness of my wet lower lips. An erotic groan vibrates with in his throat, his fingers soon leave my wet folds and he replaces them with the stiff fleshy tip of his hard erect cock.

I pulled my hand from her panties, ignoring her soft whine of protest, and yanked at my zipper, freeing my erection with a groan. It sprang out, thick and throbbing, precum already beading at the tip. Her eyes dropped to it, her lips curling into a wicked smile, and she spread her legs wider, the leather shorts stretching as her panties peeked out, soaked and clinging to her folds. “Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice a sultry command, her hips lifting like an offering. “Do it. Now.” I didn’t need another word. With a growl, I grabbed her shorts and panties, ripping them down her thighs in one rough tug, not caring if they tore.

Lara slid her hand down beneath the waistband of her shorts. The first touch was tentative, testing. A slow rub that had her breathing out a shaky sigh. The danger of it, the proximity of her roommate only a few feet away, made her pulse throb harder. She pushed deeper, fingers finding slickness, circling her clit in lazy strokes.

I whisper, voice shaking a little. His fingers slide a little further under my shorts, rubbing my wetness through the thin material of my panties. I look down at the court where the guys are practicing. None of them are looking at us. Shane presses a little harder, rubbing faster, making me even more wet. "I'm going to show you who this pussy really belongs too." He whispers, his lips brushing the shell of my ear.

He pulled the bag closer and my eyes widened at the varieties of sex toys inside the bag. I was definitely getting spoiled today. He lifted my skirt up to my waist, pulling my thong to the side. His other free hand ached my back even more. "You might turn into a river if you continue dripping this much..." I snapped my eyes shut, as his fingers traced the outline of my slick folds. Grinding a bit on his fingers. "You are quite impatient." The flogger landed on my ass and I screamed out. "Fuck... I love this already more..." I moaned as he pulled his fingers back from in-between my thighs and slowly caressed my butt cheeks where the flogger had just landed.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

“Just a little more. Please, baby.” “I… I can’t… you’re too big!” “You can take me. Just a few inches. Do you want me to stop?” “No,” she whined. “Keep going....just not all the way.” He nodded, reached under her, and rubbed her clit. Her breath shook, her body relaxing enough for him to slide in deeper. “God, you’re so fucking tight,” he groaned. “Ready?” "Uhmmm…” she hummed, bracing as he began to move, slow strokes in her ass.