Sissy Erotica Novels & Stories

With a shudder, the servant girl pressed an open-mouthed kiss on Etta's glistening wet pussy. Etta sighed, squirming as Heidi's soft lips formed a fleshy seal over her plump little vaginal mound. The redhead sighed, slowly running her fingers through Heidi's blonde tresses. Then her fingers progressed to the back of Heidi's head and pulled her in tight. The blonde girl quickly inhaled deeply, her last chance for a breath before her nose pressed up firmly against Etta's cunt. The fleshy little nub of Etta's erect clit tickled the base of Heidi's nose as her nostrils sealed up tight against the ruffled flesh of Etta's silky cunt.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

A gentle percussion that matched the slow thud of my heart. Elena was the first to move. She slid down my body, her dark hair trailing across my stomach like cool silk. She kissed the hollow of my hip. Then lower. Her tongue traced the crease where thigh met groin. She licked the cum and her own wetness from my skin. Slow. Careful. Worshipful. Sophia joined her on my right side. Her full breasts pressed against my ribs as she bent to lick the streak of paint and semen from my chest. Lila took the left. Her small tongue circled my nipple, then sucked it gently into her mouth. Tara knelt between my spread legs. Her tongue lapped at my balls, cleaning them with long, deliberate strokes. Mei set

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.

He slips his fingers under the waistband of my panties, and I lift my hips to help him. I feel him slide them down my legs, and I shiver in anticipation. A thrill of desperation and longing courses through me as his fingers brush against my core, “You’re so wet for me Lisse.” I wiggle, the sensation of his fingertips brushing my clit making me breathless. Sirius pushes my legs wider apart with a gentle thrust, and I arch my back, yearning for more, “More Sirius, please.”

She smirked, taking her time to draw up a circle on my clit as my chest heaved and I was drowning in desire. “ Sissy!” I begged, shaking, as I pushed my hips upwards and I sustained the brute of my actions as the rope tightened on my legs. My mom came to the side, shifting the poles that had been placed together before to give a view of my pussy as my sister leaned over. She placed her face on my pussy and a print of the ice cream was against her cheek.

and “Spread that pussy for us.” I leaned back against the stack of pillows, propping myself up on my elbows to give the camera a better view. I spread my legs a little wider so the robe fell open more, revealing the smooth skin of my inner thighs, the shadow just hiding my bare pussy lips. “Hey, my dirty viewers. I’m Sienna, your desperate camgirl tonight. Bills are stacking up high, so I need your help to make this worth it. Tip to control this vibrator. It’s already in my pussy, waiting for you to turn it on and make me squirm like the slut I am.”

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

he whispered, his voice a low, seductive growl that sent shivers down her spine. She looked at him, her eyes wide with a mixture of awe and delicious terror, as he carried her effortlessly. He didn't lay her down, but rather made her straddle him while he knelt down on the bed, a king presenting his queen with a throne of flesh. Then, with a single, deliberate movement, he inserted himself deep into her pussy. The sensation was overwhelming, a sudden, powerful fullness that made her gasp. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him tightly, shivering with the intensity of it all, feeling his huge dick filling her up, stretching her, making her feel utterly overwhelmed, utterly consume

"Say whose pussy this is." "Yours," I sobbed out, the pleasure building up so tight in my stomach I thought I would explode. "It’s yours, Mike. Please, don't stop. Fuck me harder!" He gripped my hips, his fingers leaving bruises as he hammered into me. I could feel my walls clamping down on his dick, and the sensation was too much. I looked down and saw him sliding in and out of me, wet and messy, and that view pushed me over the edge.