Sissy Moaning Novels & Stories

Hotel Whore Gets Double-Fucked (2) “I love your cock,” Sienna moaned as she lowered herself onto Darius’s cock. “Fill me up. Make me scream.” "Everyone will hear your voice from room 309" Daruis chuckled. "Ye-yes" I want them to know I'm losing my mind and having the—" "Shut the fuck up and ride this cock like the slut that you are!" Daruis ordered as he lifted her hips and slammed her down his cock in one swift movement.

I bit my lip harder to stop my moans. I used my other hand to pinch my hard nipples. "Fuck" I breathed

We moaned loudly, our moans filled this room loudly and we shouted our names every time he kissed me I'm so very happy and I moaned even more when I felt him hitting something inside me "Fuck sed ugh!!! Faster please faster!!! " "Ugh fuck baby your moans driving me crazy ughh~~!!!" "Ughhh.. Ohhh. Hmmmmm" "Ugh!!! It's about to come out, faster ugh~~" "Ughh I'm Cumming!!!" "Ugh~~" "Ugh~~" we grunted at the same time when we went out at the same time my body was so weak that I fell asleep EVERYTHING WENT BLACK

Maia whine. “Oh… yeah…mmmh” Maia moaning loudly as I add a third finger. One of her leg wraps around my waist as she squeaks softly. “Lena… I’m gonna cum” Maia left an audible gasp, her nails scratch my back as her head tucks into my neck. I feel her lips on my wet skin as she moans loudly into my shoulder “Ah… God…” Maia moans. I couldn’t help but keep massaging her pussy till she’s cum. “I’m cumming… I’m cumming…I’m cumming Lena” Maia moan softly.

Then she deepthroated me again, holding, humming a constant, broken moan that made my vision blur. I was shaking, hips jerking, whispering broken prayers and curses. Her moans grew louder, more frantic..“Hnnngh… mmmph… ahh… yes… swallow your sin…”..as she sucked harder, faster, hand pumping the base while her throat milked the head. The wet sounds were obscene: gluck-gluck-gluck mixed with her desperate, cock-muffled cries.

Noises that made her feel sick. The unmistakable sound of moaning got louder and louder as she got further up the stairs. She could tell it was Savannah, and she could tell she wasn’t in pain. No. This moaning was all to do with pleasure. She knew what was happening, but for some sick reason she had to make sure it was really happening. She had to know that the boy that she liked was currently in that room making another girl make those sounds.

A loud moan escaped from deep within me, echoing through the room. "Yes, babe... Moan for me louder," he breathed, his words mingling with mine as our mouths remained connected. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, causing my stomach to clench in ecstasy. His tongue miraculously glides along my throat, I can feel the gentle nip of his teeth as he sucks and grazes over that sensitive spot. I try to stifle my moan, but the moment he sucks hard on my G spot, I lose all control. A loud, unrestrained moan escapes from deep within me, echoing through the room. My body arches up in response, and I can hear the heavy pounding of my heart, my breath becoming labored.

“Your pussy is squeezing my finger so tight. You’re so wet, baby. I can hear how soaked you are every time I move my finger. You love this, don’t you? Love having my mouth on your pretty pussy while I finger you.” She nodded frantically, moans spilling out one after another. I added a second finger, thrusting them slowly, matching the rhythm of my tongue on her clit. Her juices coated my fingers and chin. The sounds she made were perfect—raw, needy, completely natural. Every moan went straight to my cock, making me painfully hard.

My pussy aches, slick and needy, clenching around nothing. The video ramps up—the girl cries out as one man flips her over, slamming into her from behind while the other shoves his dick down her throat. I imagine it, crave it, my breaths coming in short gasps. My fingers plunge inside, two at once, stretching me just a little, but it's not enough. The heat coils tighter in my belly, and before I can stop it, a loud moan rips from my throat. 'Oh fuck, yes...' It echoes off the walls, louder than I meant, carrying down the hall.

“Oh god… s-slow down…m-mike please… f-fuck—” My moans were so fucking loud that I was sure the whole sex club could hear me. Fuck, what if they could?