Sissy Moaning Novels & Stories

“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.

He laughed, "sure. Sorry for keeping you.Go celebrate." I looked up to see that Sierra had already started without me. She was holding her breast in one hand, and the other hand was in between her legs. Her chest moved up and down while she softly moaned. Maybe I should just watch, because she looked so good like this. "Come here, honey," she moaned, "I want you." "But you look so good, doing it to yourself." I replied, licking my lips. "Please, honey." "Not honey; say that other word again."

He moaned, "Fuck...yeah...yeah...yeah that's it...suck that thing...ahhhh...ahhhh...fuckkkkkkkk!" Out of the corner of my eye I could tell Trail Girl was enjoying things, too. Trying to rub out an orgasm, her pants were down, she had a hand in her panties, and her moans were getting louder, "Mmmm...mmmm...yessssss...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...mmmm...yessssss!"

breathe and moan. Don’t give a fuck about who might hear you... you are giving your own body what it needs and it is nobody else’s damn business. Yes, yes... make those fingers work, rub up and down all over your wet pussy, swirl over those soft moist lips, torture your rampant clit, slide that slender finger in deeper. Yeah, moan... and gasp... and reach for sexual heights you’ve never before dreamed of. Oh, yeah... go, girl. Let me hear you moan and gasp. Oh, fuck yeah. You’re doing so well, baby.

The feeling of his thick girth around my pussy is just enough to hit my folds and hit my G-spot and make me lose my wits. "Khein, Khein... Oh, Khein... Faster... Faster, please... Ah, fuck... Shit, oh, oh, ah! Ah! Ah!" I swear to God I have never moaned this loud before. I just don't know but whenever I am with him making love, my moans are getting louder and louder my throat is literally getting sore. Skin slapping, my wetness squelching, our moans surrounding the room, and the labored breathing were the only things that could be heard around.

Cat moaned in desire and whimpered in desperation as she whispered out, "Oh, god, yes! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me like a cheap whore and make me feel how much you love my tight asshole. Please, baby, fuck me rough and hard like the cheap whore that I am."

She looked up, closing her eyes as her lips parted. "Hmmm...." That sound alone ignited something in me. Something foreign. Something fucking dark. She opened her eyes as she moved her hand faster. "Uh....." She squeaked, placing her hand on the sink as she went on. "Uh...hm....mm" My dick hardened severely, making me adjust myself on my seat. "Oh....mm..." she bit her lips, quirking her brows as she stared at herself in the mirror. That moaning face is badass. "Uh....uh..."

, I pouted sadly I loved kids and always wanted more but not with douchebag. Matt moaned and his eyes filled with lust. " baby no pouting, that is a huge turn on. Your whimpers, moans, biting your lip and pouts are a huge fucking turn on to us. We get so fucking hard it hurts", he says smirking as I blushed again.

"Slooow... just like that... ahhh... oh god, yes..." She smiled down at me, eyes half-lidded with pleasure, and began to lift and sink in a heavy, deliberate rhythm. Every time she bottomed out, she let out a thick, wet moan right into my face. "Nnnnh... aaah..." The wet, rhythmic sound of her pussy sliding up and down my cock filled the small space. I sat up, sucking hard on her breasts while she rode me with slow, agonizing friction. She moaned loudly, a long, drawn-out sound that vibrated against my lips. Her hands tangled tight in my hair, pulling me closer as she ground down hard and slow on my cock.