Son Sex Story Novels & Stories

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

Our muffled moans vibrated through each other’s bodies. The room smelled like pure sex. After several minutes of this, Sydney flipped around again. She spread my legs as wide as they would go and pressed her soaked pussy directly against mine. She started grinding hard. The sensation was electric. Our clits rubbed together in messy, slippery strokes. The wet sounds were disgusting and hot,; constant skin-on-skin slapping mixed with the squelching of our combined juices. Sydney rode me like a woman possessed, hips rolling fast, her tits bouncing heavily with every movement, damp hair wild around her face.

Lexi Voss is a p**n star just at 24, a girl who love sex so much and is now addicted to it and this made her become a p**n star but she still don’t get satisfied even after all the sex and deep fucking she gets on set, she always wanted more for her wet pussy.

The smell of sex is thick in the air. I come again, second time on the strap, harder than the first. This one is deeper, almost painful in its intensity. My cunt flutters and squeezes, squirting a little with each thrust as she keeps pounding through it. “Fuck, you’re squirting on me,” Sophia groans, voice breaking with lust. “Such a messy, filthy stepsister. I knew you’d be addicted. I knew you’d let me ruin you.” She leans over my back, one hand sliding under me to pinch and tug my nipples while the other keeps working my clit. Her tits press against me, nipples hard. Our bodies are slick with sweat.

“Good morning, gorgeous.” I smile back. “Turn over,” he says. I flip around so his front is to my back. He pulls me close, and I feel the thickness of his morning erection press against my bottom. I wiggle slowly as he kisses my neck and trails his fingers down to my pussy. “So wet for me,” he whispers. I swirl my hips, whimpering at the sudden need that’s coursing through me. He turns away and I hear him open the condom, and in moments, bliss comes as he pushes inside. The angle is different and hits deep, causing me to cry out.

I can hear some more shuffling and then he was telling me, "Yes, mistress, I'm naked." Mistress? I sighed internally. You seriously wouldn't believe how many men were into the whole dominatrix kink. In the beginning, it was kind of fun but by now it was getting pretty old. Mentally awakening my inner dom, I relaxed further into the sofa and flipped through the magazine."Good boy," I cooed, finding a 20 sex tips for women article. Huh, how fitting. "Now, here's what I want you to do, and you better listen closely, pet."

“Letting your stepson fuck your ass on your husband’s bed. Your pussy is still leaking my cum while I take your ass.” Lena pushed back onto him, moaning like a whore. “Yes! Fuck my ass! Own every hole! Breed your stepmom’s ass too! I want to feel your cum in both my holes!” Alex reached around and rubbed her clit while pounding her ass. “Come for me again, you filthy stepmom slut. Come with your stepson’s cock in your ass.” Lena shattered once more, her pussy squirting as her ass clenched around his cock. Alex followed right after, burying himself deep in her ass and unloading another thick load.

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

"Look at me? he ordered her to which she looked up and the desire she saw was not one to be spoken. Then he asked her if she was comfortable with what was happening and she shook her head stating she was okay with what was happening. Then he spread her legs even more than he sent the tip into her she held her breath waiting for the entire thing would enter into her then in one go, she felt him entering whole as she let out a cry he had to stop to ask if she was comfortable and if she wanted them to continue and she said it was okay and he got in and out trying to make her comfortable with what he had in between his legs. There was no need to flip her over and over since it was their first to

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”