Sissy Fiction Novels & Stories

Her b00bs popped out with the te@t standing erect as she spreads her legs on the table, dipping her two fingers in her already wet hole. The others were hailing her as she mo@ns loudly, responding to the effect of the weed she just smoked. She was completely nude and this got the attention of the males present, as some of them brought out the groins to stroke already getting erected at the way she fingered herself. She soon reaches the climax, sighing hard as she let out her organism. “Next…” Sissy’s voice sounded as Cassandra was next to play. She started off with a smart trick and before they knew it, she had won her opponent. She stood up with a wide grin as Jane gave her thumbs up.

“Let me get you really clean.” Mira obeyed, parting her feet in the water. Tessa’s soapy hand slid between her legs, cupping her entire vulva. Her fingers explored the swollen, puffy labia, the parted entrance that still felt loose and tender, the tiny, sensitive clit hooded beneath its fold. The soap created a slick, slippery glaze over everything. “Your pussy is so fucking pretty, Mira,” Tessa whispered, her other hand steadying Mira by the hip. “It’s all pink and open, like a little flower. And it’s still wet for us.”

A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk. I hooked my finger under my nose. Odessa stepped back. I grabbed a pen and lifted what seemed to be an underwear in the air. The soiled boxers swung on the pen. “What in the world!” Odessa examined the garment. “Is that semen?” For fuck sake! I groaned and dropped the pen and boxers in the nearby bin. Odessa snatched up the package, reading. “There is no returning address.” I turned my head to read the card. No handwriting. Some fucker thought it was funny to piece cut out letters from magazines on a white card. ‘A gift to my precious omega’. Wow! What was this world coming to?

" I can't believe how it is. It's the biggest cock I have ever seen. I want all of it in me. My husband's dick is not even half the size of yours. I didn't know what I was missing until you stuck it in me. Sis finished unbuttoning her gown and took it off. She reached down and pulled her panties off, then threw them on the floor. I looked at her pussy. It was shaved just like mom's was. I reached over and cupped her pussy in my hand. My sister laid back on the bed. "Fuck the fondling Billy; I want that cock in me now. All of it, I don't care how you do it but I better see all of it buried in my cunt." She spread her legs wide and raised her knees. She was ready. I moved between her legs and

“There it is. Your prostate loves this, doesn’t it, little brother?” “Stop calling me that,” I groaned, but my hole clenched around his finger, pulling it deeper. He added a second finger, stretching me open roughly while his mouth sucked marks into my inner thigh. “Why? You’re my stepbrother. My tight little hole to ruin. Say it.” “I’m... I’m your stepbrother,” I gasped, shame and lust mixing until I couldn’t tell them apart. My cock leaked steadily onto my stomach as he finger-fucked me faster, scissoring and curling.

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.

She thought of how much her hero was beginning to sound and look like him and knew there was no way in hell that was ever gonna happen. "Never mind, you look like you're about to expire at the mere thought." "It's not that it's just...you wouldn't want to read that kind of stuff anyway. It's the equivalent to what guys call a chick flick, boring." She was lying out of her ass. Since he came along, it was more like soft porn than anything else. She was having a time of it, not having her characters hop into bed every other page.

I feel so guilty now and I feel like putting an end to all of these. —----------------- Nikki's POV I really do not know what this Syrill of a guy takes me for, does he think I'm some prostitute that he can just use and dump just like that or what?! He's been fucking and drilling my hole since days now, he never for once mentioned that stupid mate of his, so why is he acting like he hasn't been enjoying it like I have been doing? I am so clean and neat down there, except for when I was battling with a serious infection which I treated a very long time ago. I like it when guys are being sonplain to ladies; tell me if you're looking for just a one or two or three nightstand thing, or you're ho

MAVERICK She had that adorable look on her face like she couldn’t stand to be near me and nothing was more amusing than watching Sofia squirm. She could fight her desires as much as she wanted but the truth was undeniable. Her pussy was wet that afternoon when I was talking dirty to her. Knowing how much effect my word had on her body had gotten my dick so hard, I had to take matters into my own hands once I was back in my cell. I’d fucked my hand with the fantasy of being inside of her.

He paused, then said without looking up, “I wrote. ‘Patient deflects discomfort with seduction. Attempts to regain control through sexual tension.’” I sucked in a slow breath. “Well,” I muttered. “That’s not sexy at all.” “It’s not supposed to be.” My legs uncrossed and re-crossed, slower this time, not for show but because I needed to move. To feel something. Anything. “Do you think I’m disgusting?” I asked suddenly. That caught him off guard. Barely. But I saw it—the shift in his eyes, like I’d finally said something real. “No,” he said.