Smilemakers Erotica Novels & Stories

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

Her walls milked his cock, drawing out every pulse. She stayed on him for a moment, letting him feel her warmth. His cock twitched inside her as the last drops leaked out. Her pussy felt slick and full. Siren lifted herself slowly. His cum dripped from her pussy down her thigh in warm trails. She smiled at the crowd through the glass, proud of the show.

but after we tend to your needs," she smiled. Say nothing further, they both went down on me, working my dick, back and forth then at the same time. Two mouths...two tongues...two pairs of lips, it was freaking amazing! She smiled, "Can we make you scream with pleasure...or...ecstasy, this morning?" "Yeah sweetie, you can...make me scream with ecstasy." I laid back groaning and smiling; I put a hand on each of my cock-sluts, sandwiching my dick between their lips. I watched them both slide up over the shaft, one on each side. "Shit! I can get used to this...yeah...work that dick...mmmm...yeah...yeah...yeah...that's it!"

He hissed, fingers tightening in my hair guiding me exactly where he wanted. Below me, Uncle Kale worked the bead dildo with slow, merciless patience. The first few beads had already popped past my rim, each one stretching me wider, the silicone cool and slick with lube. He twisted the toy slightly on every inward push, letting the ridges drag against my inner walls. When the next bead breached me I moaned again, loud, broken around Trevor’s cock. The sound vibrated straight through him; he cursed under his breath and pushed deeper, forcing my throat to open around him.

"A-AHHH!" A long, powerful squirt shot out from me, arching into the air. "That's it! Look at that!" Jax cheered, his voice loud and triumphant. Both he and Kael laughed, their palms coming down to slap my cheeks in a playful, degrading rhythm. I collapsed back onto Dante’s dick, my body a trembling wreck, but the pace didn't stop. Dante kept thrusting, his groans filling the room. Kael moved to my mouth, stroking himself against my lips, while Jax used both hands to massage my breasts. My own fingers never left my clit, working in a frantic, blurred motion.

Damien continued to fuck me, his movements unrelenting, drawing out my pleasure until I was a trembling, boneless mess on the desk. As I came down from my high, Damien pulled out, his body glistening with sweat. He turned me around, his eyes filled with a mixture of awe and desire. "You're incredible, Emma," he said, his voice breathless. "The way you make me feel... it's unbelievable." I smiled, a slow and seductive curve of my lips. "I'm glad you think so," I said, my voice was seductive. "Because I'm not done with you yet."

A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

The thought of the next thing in line made my pussy ache terribly. Liam suddenly stood up, his breathing heavy as he reached into his pocket. He brought out a pack of condom, and snapped one on with practiced ease, his eyes locked on mine. He lined himself up at my entrance and drove inside in one long, uncompromising thrust. I let out a shattered cry, but it was muffled as Damien leaned over me. He didn't want to miss out on the feast. While Liam’s cock moved in and out of me with a heavy, rhythmic pace, Damien lowered his head, his tongue taking over where Liam's had just been, circling against my clit with a precision that sent hot sparks through my vision.

“That’s going to stay in my phone forever. Whenever I’m away, I’ll play it. I’ll jerk my cock to the sound of your pretty cries. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She moaned, pushing forward against his hand. “Dirty little girl.” He pinched her clit, loving the sound that escaped her mouth after. “On your hands and knees, Printsessa. You sound like you’re aching for more.” Charlotte immediately got on her hands and knees, imitating her current position on the screen. Maksim knelt behind her on the floor, lined up his cock with her entrance, and pushed into her in a slow torturous movement. Charlotte wiggled her ass back, wanting more.

I didn’t know what to respond with and for the first time I saw Cassian smile, not the normal smile of any man, it is a sensual smirk - like a smile. He rolled me gently across the bed, then tore my short Chanel skirt down and away. My lace thong—a thin strip of silk—was suddenly the only barrier, tightly wedged into the fleshy cleft of my pussy seam, exposed to his urgent, hungry gaze. A glimpse of my embarrassing, breathing pussy made his already hard cock give a furious, painful-looking jerk. I I honestly feared for a second that the tension would make it burst. “Your petal lips are too pretty to stop at your mouth,” he purred, his smile now openly playboyish.