Spanking Stories Erotica の小説・ストーリー

“Already soaked and clenching around nothing. You really are my filthy little blackmailer, aren’t you?” His big hand came down hard, spanking my swollen pussy with a loud, wet smack. I cried out sharply, jerking forward on the desk. The sting mixed with unbearable pleasure and made my clit pulse violently. “Answer me, Zara.” “Yes, Sir. I’m your filthy little slut.” I moaned, pushing my ass back toward him. He spanked my cunt again, harder this time, two thick fingers sliding through my dripping folds afterward and spreading me open obscenely.

She moaned softly as he stroked his big hands over her letting his fingers roll over her slick pussy lips, 'Goddess, she was so wet.' He smiled allowing his desire to rise and quickly placed Katya onto his bed pulling her onto her hands and knees as he lined up his engorged cock against her entrance and thrust into her from behind loving the tight warmth of her pussy as he slid up to his root. She gasped with pleasure as he filled her and he enjoyed the feel of her walls pulsating around him clutching him tight and drawing him deeper, his fingers dug into her soft skin as he began to pound into her ha

“Right now, I want to fuck you the way I’ve always fantasized.” He knelt behind her for a moment, stroking his dick as he stared at her round, perfect ass. He had dreamed of spanking the ass. Now, it was right as his face, waiting for whatever he wanted to do with it. He grabbed her ass cheek and felt the softness over his palm. “Fuck…” He groaned and gave it a hard spank. She cried. “This ass… You don’t know how many times I’ve jerked off thinking about bending you over like this. Spreading you open. Spanking you until you are dripping down your thighs.”

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

You are going to fall in love with them but some were just treating them toys. The hook-up site was for people who fantasized about or enjoyed adult spanking play. Miss Choi and Chris both got turned on by the spanking photo stories in magazines purchased with some embarrassment in X-rated book stores that always seemed to be located between a pawn shop and a hot pillow joint. But, although they were both in their thirties, Chris had never actually spanked a woman and Miss Choi had never gotten an adult spanking. Their correspondence became more intimate as they each revealed their personalities and described their sex fantasies. They pleasantly discovered that their respective sexy dreams w

Then he spanked me — hard, deliberate slaps that made me yelp and moan. “Count them,” he said. “One… thank you, sir,” I gasped as his hand landed again. “Two… three… oh fuck…” By the tenth spank my ass was burning hot and red. My pussy was dripping even more, clenching with every strike. Mr. Kane rubbed his thick cock against my soaked entrance, teasing me. “You’ve been such a good employee tonight, Emma,” he murmured, voice low and dangerous. “Staying late. Taking your boss’s cock. Wearing my cum like a good little secretary. But I’m not done with you yet.”

Did it again, and again, edging her until tears pricked her eyes. “Say it,” he ordered. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m your slut,” she gasped. “I’m your dirty little slut please fuck me.” He slammed in. One hard thrust buried him to the hilt. Chloe cried out, half pain, half pleasure. He was thick, stretching her wide. Her walls fluttered around him. He didn’t give her time to adjust. He pulled back and drove in again, deep, brutal strokes that rocked her body. Her legs wrapped around his waist, nails raked down his back. The couch creaked under them. Skin slapped against skin, wet, loud, and every thrust hit deep, making her gasp.

"Bend over, kitten." I leaned over the cold wood, my ass up, cheeks burning with shame and excitement. His hand cracked down on my right cheek, a sharp spank that stung. I yelped, but he did it again on the left. "Quiet," he whispered, his breath hot on my ear. "This is for being such a tease in those tight skirts." He spanked harder, alternating sides, each hit building heat in my skin. As he did, he leaned in, whispering dirty things. "You like this, don't you? Your pussy's getting wet for your boss. Imagine my cock inside you, stretching that virgin hole."

I sucked them clean hungry, tasting everything, eyes locked on his. He dragged me to his room, slamming the door and locking it, pushing me face down on the bed. "Ass up," he demanded, yanking my skirt up and ripping my panties down. I got on my knees quick, spreading wide, pussy exposed and dripping his cum still. He slapped my ass hard, then again, making me yelp and push back. "This is what you do to me," he said, voice rough, lining his cock up and thrusting in deep with one push, filling me completely.

“Three… Ah...” Emma made sure each spank was heavier than the previous. “Six!” Isabella couldn't help but scream. She could feel a rapturous sensation swirling in her lower stomach as Emma’s spank was driving her wild with need. “A…..seven.” “Eight..” As the count continued, Isabella found herself completely wet and horny. She was more aroused than she had ever been in her entire life. The spanks were a delicious pain, and Emma’s low growl and occasional moan turned it into a mouthwatering ache.