Soft Porn Stories For Women Novels & Stories

“I want to be filled so deep that I can’t walk straight. Pump me full until it starts leaking out.” Regular47’s tip poured in like rain. My thighs shook from excitement and pleasure as I added a second finger to my ass. The burn was so good it made my toes curl in pleasure. My pussy dripped down as I rocked back onto my hand, fucking myself in both holes while my breath came in short and needy pants. The shame I felt only made it hotter—knowing I was a married woman doing this, moaning like a whore for a stranger’s money and attention. “God, yes… fill me up, breed this night hole until I’m dripping your cum.” I moan out loudly that I forgot the voice changer for a minute as orgasm crashed th

“I tried to see you as my daughter’s innocent friend. But tonight, seeing you here, offering yourself to me, getting so fucking wet when I talked about breeding you, I can’t pretend anymore. I crave this. I crave you. Your tight little cunt wrapped around my cock. The way you looked up at me on your knees. The sounds you make when I’m deep inside you.” Abby whimpered, pushing back against my hardening cock nestled between her ass cheeks. “Then don’t stop,” she whispered. “I want it too. I’ve wanted it for a long time.” That was all the permission I needed. I lifted her hips just enough to position myself at her entrance again. She was still slick, still open from earlier. I sank into her slo

The brunette gasped, sandwiched and loving it, her piercings glinting as she rocked between cock and toy. Another woman, a petite Asian beauty with long black hair, climbed onto the bench, straddling Lara's back like a rider. She faced forward, grinding her wet cunt against Lara's spine, slick folds sliding up and down the sweat-slick skin. Her hands reached around, fingering her own clit furiously while she humped, her juices dripping down Lara's sides. "Ride her like a pony," someone laughed, and the woman did, bouncing lightly, her moans adding to the chorus.

Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?" Tim gasped again as Petrov used two fingers to stimulate his asshole. Petrov wasn't aiming for penetration at the moment, he just wanted the boy aroused enough to keep talking. Finally, the boy admitted to preferring Nifty and Literotica as his go-to erotic stories websites. Petrov knew that Literotica catered to a variety of genres but smiled knowing that Nifty had no heterosexual stories at all, though Nifty did h

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But no one knows about the other side of me. At night, when the house is quiet, I hide under my covers with my phone and read the kind of stories that would make my mother faint. Dark. Filthy. Full of dominant men who take what they want. Girls who beg for it. Degradation that makes my thighs press together and my heart race. I touch myself to those stories, whispering things I would never say out loud, and then feel crushing guilt the next morning. I’m supposed to be pure. Innocent. The perfect daughter.

“I bet you’re even softer elsewhere, aren’t you? Wet and tight and aching for me.” Sandra’s knees nearly buckled. No one had ever talked to her like this, with such raw, unapologetic hunger. Her body responded instinctively, her hips arching forward, seeking friction, seeking more. Anya’s chuckle was low, triumphant, her hand sliding further up Sandra’s back, her fingers inching toward the clasp of her bra. “That’s it, baby,” she whispered, her lips brushing the shell of Sandra’s ear. “Let me hear how much you want this.”

They laid her on her side and fucked her ass, praising its tight, reluctant grip. The dirty talk was a constant, filthy soundtrack. “Such a good little anal whore for strangers.” “Bet you’ve never had this many dicks in one day, you fucking dorm bunny.” “Suck it clean, get it ready for your pussy again.” “I’m gonna cum so deep in this gangbang cunt, it’ll drip out of you for days.” “Her throat’s so fucking tight, I’m gonna paint her tonsils.”

She used another finger to circle around her clit the way she had when she was lying on the bed. “If you start now, Juliette,” he warned. But, she continued. Her nipples were dark buds against the cream colored lace and with a light tug he released them to the air. “The breeze feels good,” she sighed, leaning against the building, touching herself, as her breasts tightened in response to the spring air. “I’ve been wet all day,” She said her eyes hooded and full of honest desire. “I’ve been vibrating, pulsing for more. I tried earlier to satisfy myself, but I can’t,” she complained, and stuck a finger inside herself.

I wanted to be like the women I found in the stories in the back. Women that had unforgettable sex, a lot more interesting than my own awkward and unsatisfying sex life at the time. The story that really stood out centered around a woman who went camping with her husband. They couple made a few friends and one thing led to another and five men fucked her and filled her with cum. The next encounter came in the form of p**n video one of my immature guy friends put on at a party. From the woman’s bleached blonde hair to her giant fake tits, everything about it fell into the category of fake.