Short Sexy Stories Novels & Stories

“Tell me how he fucked you. How deep and how hard. I want to know everything he did to you.” Richy’s breath hitched. “He… he held my hips down and told me I was beautiful like this. Broken open for him.” Jax’s knuckles pressed a fraction closer to his aching core. “Did he kiss you?” “No.” Richy shook his head, tears spilling anew. “He just… looked. He watched his cock go in and out. He made me watch it too.”

he growls, now pulling the seam of my shorts back and forth. “Ah, fuck yes. Don't stop that,” I breathed helplessly, loving the way my insides burned with need. Ace kept at his current movement, not relenting with the push and pull of my seam. My breathing fastened and my eyes closed as I focused on the way my shorts rubbed against my slits. “Ah–ah, please please, I'm–” Before the words could escape my lips, Ace released his grip on my seam, spanking me right after. My core clenched and unclenched as the wave of disappointment crashed over my body.

' Cassian soon returned with a bag in hand. Uea stared at the bag as his eyes slowly regained their enthusiasm. He bit his lower lip, trying his best to suppress his excitement. But his heart was racing fast. This was what he'd been waiting for. The kinks of the old Mafia lord. The kinks that turned his readers against him. Uea couldn't wait to enjoy them all! Cassian opened the bag, revealing different kinds of sex toys. Their sizes vary, and there were even some with sharp ends.

I tried to grind down, to take his fingers deeper, but he pulled his hand out completely from my shorts He lifted off my body, stood beside the bed, towering over me again “I want you naked now. Remove those shorts” His voice was all command, deep and manly, leaving no room for argument. I didn’t waste time. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband, slid the silky shorts down my hips and over my thighs “Good. Now open those legs wide. I want to see what is mine” What is his? The words echoed in my head. I didn’t complain though. I opened my legs wide, knees falling apart, exposing everything to him. His eyes roamed over my body slowly, then rested between my legs… just like they did in his house

He grabbed my lips and we fuck our lives away. This is a story of Carl and Sophie. And also Retica and her step Dad (James) who looks a lot sexier than an average middle-adult and her step- daughter who runs a secretive cam-whore session for extra cash. For one or more reasons, Retica chooses to show-off her sensual teen body to seduce guys for more cash. Let’s call her an expert amateur Cam-model who doesn’t collect less for a real webcam show. She is sexy, slutty, pretty and gets horny on one touch. CHAPTER 1

CONTENT: Teasing, deep kissing, balls licking, 69, oral, season. CHAPTER 1 It was chilly December morning and I was awake earlier than usual. Just couldn’t sleep with all the excitement that I knew the weekend would bring. Deciding there was no point staying in bed, I got up and headed for the shower. I undressed quickly and stepped under the water, letting the hot spray relax tense muscles. I let my mind drift to the weekend plans, playing in my mind what was about to happen. You see I had been talking to him for almost 4 years and had never once met him. We had become fast friends, laughing, joking and sharing the good and bad times. But that was it...we were just friends, nothing more...u

He fucked her with deep, punishing strokes, the wet slapping sounds loud and filthy. “Look at me while I ruin you,” he commanded. “You love being my dirty secret, don’t you? Lying to the Dean just so I can keep fucking this tight little student pussy.” “Yes! I love it… I love being yours!” Lila moaned, nails raking down his back. Kane leaned down, sucking hard on her nipples while pounding into her. He hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half as he drove even deeper. The new angle made her see stars.

This little man couldn’t cover me in filth like the previous 7 inch cock, and I can’t help but beg for them to please, please destroy my body; to use me the way they would a streetwalker, a WHORE! As the shorter man’s small cock is trying its hardest to make its way down my throat, barely reaching my tonsils, it looks as if the other four are ready for me now. One is walking over with the mesmerizing black horse hair flogger, the handle bound in a perfect wrapping of red and black leather while the second man grabs a scary pair of stainless-steel butterfly nipple clamps. The third has nothing but his beautifully, but only semi-hard 9-inch black cock. The fourth seems to be holding back, simp

I tried to tell him as he lifted my skirt up, shifting my thong to one side. "Marcus could walk in at any..." The words died in my throat as his tip nudged at my entrance. I bit down hard on my lips, anticipating the moment he would slam into me. "Please." I begged, after seeing as he was taking his sweet time, coating his tip with my wetness. "Fuggggh!" I quickly closed my mouth as he slammed hard into me. My hand immediately gripped the edges of the counter for support, he pulled out, leaving just his tip in me before slamming right back.

I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky. “I saw the way you looked at my dick at Coverts,” he whispered, not letting up on his assault on my clit, his lips tracing along my jawline. “I was so hard. You had on that yellow lingerie set that glowed against your skin. I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so badly. That young dude wasn’t going to get this pussy.” With that, he moved his attention from my clit, sliding two fingers inside my hot, already-drenched pussy. He worked his fingers until they were fully coated and soaked. “But I knew it wasn’t time. I’m patient. I can wait.”