Sissy Erotica Novels & Stories

“Fuck, baby… look at you. Squatting on my dick like a little slut.” Sara smiled down at him, her eyes sparkling with wicked confidence. She wasn’t the shy girl he once knew. This version of Sara was fearless, bold, and completely in control of her pleasure. She squatted lower, taking him even deeper, then rose up until only the head remained inside her before slamming back down again. The wet and sloppy sound of her soaked pussy swallowing his thick cock filled the room with every bounce. “You like this?” she asked breathlessly, her voice sexy and teasing. “You like watching me squat on your big cock?”

I imagined it was his cock inside me instead, thick and hot, stretching me open while he called me his good little girl. “Mike…” I whispered, pumping the dildo faster. “Fuck me… please…” I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the fantasy take over. Jax’s hand around my throat, squeezing just enough to make me dizzy while he whispered filthy things in my ear. Kane behind me, slapping my ass red as he pushed into my tight little hole at the same time. The images made me whimper louder. I angled the dildo so it hit that perfect spot inside me with every thrust. My hips rocked up to meet it, chasing the building pleasure. My clit was swollen and sensitive under my fingers, sending sparks through

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it, teasing it with my teeth. She moaned. I looked up at her, her eyes filled with desire. "Spread your legs, Vicky," I said, my voice filled with command. "I want to see your pussy." She did as I said, spreading her legs wide, giving me a clear view of her wet pussy. I leaned down, inhaling her scent, before licking her from bottom to top. She moaned, her hips moved up the seat.

Get the hell out. I kicked my pants to the side. Someone rushed towards the bed. Axel. He shouldn’t be here. Not with his condition. He helped Ryder up and aided him to get the last beta out of the room. The minute they disappeared, I ate up the space between me and Lucian. He reached out and placed a hand on my thigh. A tremor slid down my spine. The hand climbed up my body. I bit into my lip harder. Slick drained down my legs. Fuck! One touch and I was this wet. This ready. Lucian leaned against my crotch. One deep inhale and his eyelids drifted closed. “Tyrith.”

I murmured, gasping as he bit my earlobe and licked me like sweet ice cream on a summer day. “Yes,” His raspy and sexy voice answered as his fingers trailed along my stomach down to my inner thigh. “I’m so mad at you right now, Anj,” he whispered in my ear, but his fingers were creating magic, making me float that I gasped, letting a small moan escape my mouth as he touched through the fabric of my bikini. “What did…” I sucked for little air. “I do to you?” I managed to ask despite his fingers working under the fabric. “Aah!” I gasped when he pushed his fingers inside my wet core.

The cock in her pussy thrusting in, the cock in her mouth pushing deep, a brutal, perfect symmetry of violation. Her asshole was a tight, untouched ring of panic. But a hand—she didn’t know whose—was there, slicking it with something cold and greasy. A fingertip pressed, then circled. “This one’s next,” a voice rasped behind her. “They’re voting for it in the chat. Anal for the stream slut.” The terror flared again, bright and sharp. But Sam’s voice cut through it. “Let them have it, Clarissa. You’re already theirs. Just feel it.”

Sierra came up to my other ear and whispered, "Maybe he would like to watch while two sexy ladies tended to their moist pussies in front of him." Yes, yes I would. The sensual women on either side of me spread their soft legs wide enough to cross over each other's, creating a sexy intersection just south of my latent cock. They started softly stroking their pussies as I stared in awe. It was a fantastic start I had to admit. Sierra breathed out heavily and said, "I sure hope Danny realizes that he has two generations of sweet wet pussy being petted so close to his naked cock." Sierra pinched her nipple hard and pulled it straight up, holding it in the air as her hand increased its pace.

“Clean it up slut.” Sophia opened her mouth next and he shoved inside her deep, fucking her throat until she gagged and drooled all over her tits. He spat in to "Making it earlier for you slut" Riley and Amara watched silently in total awe and disgusting. Heat building in between each of their legs. “Good. Now the others. Show them their place.” He made Sophia crawl over and kiss Riley’s pussy first, then Amara’s. Forced lesbian shit. The girls didn’t fight it anymore. They spread their legs and let Sophia lick while Daniel stroked himself.

“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.