Sissy Fiction Novels & Stories

I had lost track of where Jeff was; all I cared about was that I was in heaven, pounding away at Daisy while licking down the crack of Trinh’s anus until my tongue reached her anus — which in an ironic twist of fate was the exact Woman Of The Houseent that I felt Jeff’s finger begin to probe and grease up my anus. What the hell, I thought to myself at that Woman Of The Houseent; whatever was going to happen was going to happen. I just kept pounding Daisy until Jeff positioned himself over my backside and placed one hand on my anus, at which point I slowed down as he inserted his dick into my anus. What I felt as Jeff began to penetrate my anus was intense, and even now I cannot begin to desc

Suddenly the woman leaned forward, pointing the cock upward with her hand, placing it between her boobs. “Ahh...” Sienna smiled. “Tittyfuck!” Indeed it was. The voyeur woman slid those dainty fingers in and out of her runny slit. It was an amazing scene to behold. These random boobs being squeezed and squished around this random cock; the girl lifted and lowered her body, stroking the shaft with her boobs as it were. Sienna loved it! The sight of a lean, sexy body being subjugated by a rigid penis. Down on her eyes, pleasuring the man whether he wanted it or not.

He began reading with full attention… “I wouldn’t really blame you, I have had more experience than you so it’s totally understandable. But here are some things that you might need to work on with me… I am a woman, Andrew. Not one of your teenage girlfriends, you need to treat me as one. I am used to the strong firm hands of a man, so don’t treat me like an egg that you wish to pamper… When you squeeze my boobs, do it like you mean it, don’t be gentle with me, it’s a turn off. And when you grip my waist, put energy to it, a firm grip not only shows control, it sends a mental signal that you are in charge and heightens the excitement I feel… And when we finally get to the main action, I want

Chapter 2 Sophia’s POV “The sound of a deep voice like yours sometimes. The way fabric rubs right against my clit when I walk. Even the smell of clean male skin or aftershave. It’s humiliating. I feel like such a fucking freak.” “My last doctor just gave me antidepressants and said it was all in my head, just anxiety. But it’s not anxiety. It’s like my pussy has a mind of its own and it wants cock twenty-four seven.” “I wake up soaked and aching every morning, I go to bed soaked and aching every night, and in between I’m fighting the urge to grind against anything I can find just to get a little relief.”

Chapter 2 Sophie’s fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties, teasing the sensitive skin just above my pussy. I shivered hard, my breath catching as her fingertips brushed my slick folds. “God, you’re soaked,” she whispered against my lips, sounding almost surprised. Her voice was low and rough with want.

Chapter 10: Cowgirl Ruin The hallway is a blur of raw sensation, the very air thick with the smell of sex and sweat. Her cries have dissolved into raw noise, her body a trembling, pliant form against him. He watches her head loll back, her sweat-soaked hair clinging to her temples, her face a mask of shattered will and desperate pleasure. He’s deep inside her, still pounding, each thrust a brutal confirmation of his dominance, of her utter, complete surrender. The wet slap of their skin is a relentless rhythm, echoing in the narrow space, a testament to their transgression.

Cheerleading Slût (4) I pulled my cóck out, slowly stroking it, imagining watching the lesbian sèx that was happening in my sister's room. Although Sophia was way too anorexic to be sèxy, her face was beautiful and seeing her buried in my sister's cûnt, or her mouth wrapped around my cóck, was enough to get me hard instantly. Eventually my sister got close. She moaned, sounding vulnerable for the first time, "Don't stop, so close."

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.

“Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.” “How …How do-” Before I could speak further Nicolas stuffed his dick inside my mouth. “Suck and lick it.” he groaned. I started stroking his dick , sucking and licking it while my brother kept thrusting my pussy. He started it fast , then slowed down and “Ahhh…”became fast again. “Say fuck me like a rag doll , my fuck doll” “Ahhhgh fuck me as hard as you can.” I groaned. I started feeling warm liquid filling up my womb and mouth. Both came together, one inside my mouth and the other inside my core.

At least not the way that Aria and I did. “I'm Sissy's pup. But that's Mama. Sissy showed me her pictures and told me stories about her and about how much she loves all of us. How she lived in our hearts. But I don't wanna’ stop being Sissy's pup,” she whispered, her voice breaking with tears.