Spicy Stories For Women Novels & Stories

Gabriella “I want to stretch you out until you can’t close your legs, Gabriella. I want to watch my brothers fill your mouth and your ass while I bury myself so deep in your pussy you forget your own name. We’re going to paint you in our cum, record every desperate sob you make for us, and then we’re going to make Derek watch his ‘perfect, repressed wife’ transform into our personal, filthy little pet. You’re going to be so used, so thoroughly ruined by the three of us, that you’ll never even remember what his pathetic touch felt like.”

I got ready to explain myself but she turned to me with a smile that had my mouth drying up instantly. She suddenly crawled to me, her hands reaching out to stroke my cock slowly as she placed a soft kiss on my lips and a soft groan of pleasure left my lips. She leaned down and licked the tip of my cock while her eyes were still on mine and I fought the urge to shove my cock deep into her warm mouth again. Fuck, she knew how to get me riled up and excited for her. “Let me show you what your whore is capable of.” She whispered as she placed another kiss on my Adam's apple and suddenly sucked on it, causing me to groan out in pleasure. I almost forgot she was experienced and not the innocent L

She was out of a village around three miles off and was the polar opposite of me. Gemma was quite self explanatory, she drank, smoked and swore like a trooper and she liked cock. She enjoyed penis in any shape and size (and sometimes other colors!). She simply loved penis. In the tales she regaled us on a Monday morning, I was amazed how she could walk straight!

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

Seeing she was interested, Antonio told her some of the intimate things the woman in submission could be forced to do. Then he said wistfully. "All the husbands claim there's no arousal like the one you get from watching your own wife in an erotic feminine confrontation with another woman." Smiling hopefully, he said. "It's very secretive, intimate and private. No outsiders are ever allowed. It's just what it's meant to be—a little intimate secret erotic club. "Honey... ," Molly said, smiling up into his handsome face. "I have a little secret to confide to you also," She giggled, "it's kind of embarrassing."

“You want this, don't you?” Janet pressed her lips together and furrowed her brows in concentration, her p***y clenching. She thrust her fingers inside of her. Her p***y tightened around her fingers, loving the way they moved in and out of her so fucking slowly. They were slender but curled so slightly when she pushed them all the way in, hitting her G-spot each time. When she pulled them all the way out of her, Janet whimpered. She vaguely heard the sound of Maria sucking her p***y juices off her fingers.

I drank her down. Mei came next. Her small body shook. Her pussy clenched around my cock. Milking me. She screamed my name. Tara’s fingers fucked my ass harder. I moaned into Sophia’s cunt. The sound made her come again. Lila rode my hand. Her walls fluttered. She came with a sharp cry. Elena kissed me harder. Her tongue claimed my mouth. I was trembling. My whole body shook. The pleasure was overwhelming. The sensation of five women using me. Worshipping me. Feeding me. Fucking themselves on me. It was too much. Too perfect.

I could feel my world getting even more colors as she spoke. I learnt new things about my wife, I got to realize that she was also into tentacles and would love to try being fucked with it. She wanted to have daring sex anywhere without caring what other people thought. “I also want people to watch me get fucked while multiple men take turns making me their cum dumpster.” “We should definitely make you experience everything in your slutty bucket list, don’t you think?” We both laughed as I carried her back to the bedroom. Penelope and I fucked all night long, so much that she had to take a sick leave from work the next day.

“What do you think you've done?” At Yasmine's stunned reply, the woman went on, “Seducing our husbands with your wanton body and inappropriate attires.” “I actually saw Jared masturbating to a picture of her on his phone yesterday,” said another woman, shaking her head. “I wonder where he got it from.” “No doubt the whore must have sent it to him.” replied the previous woman before reaching it and squeezing Yasmine's nipples through her clothes. “Ahhh,” the girl screamed in pain. “You'll be screaming more than that when we're through with you. Grab her, ladies.”