Tante Sexy Novels & Stories

“How I wish I would be given a chance to spend a night with him. I will fuck him like he has never been fucked before by other women, or if I can just watch him undress, oh my goodness, I wonder how big his dick is.” Tanya went to the gent toilet and locked the door up, imagining to be in Drew's bedroom lying on his soft bed. She reached one hand to squeeze her breast, feeling her nipples hardening to her touch. She moaned softly so as not to attract the passerby. She pinched her nipple through the braless top she was wearing, reaching her other hand to stroke her wet and sensitive pussy. Sitting on the toilet bowl, she squeezed her legs together, clenched, and squeezed her pussy wall around

' The voice of Lena was drowsy and keen, and she awoke slowly, the sheet slipping down to show her tits to full view. “Jeez Mia, why is your cock in your hand? Did you touch yourself?”

NATE The penthouse party was loud with bass and drugs. It was my kind of party except I wasn't feeling it tonight. People danced under colored lights, champagne flowed, and half-naked girls circled me like sharks. One in particular, a tall I*******m model with platinum hair and a dress that barely covered her ass, had been grinding against me for twenty minutes. Her hand slid down my chest, as she brushed her lips against my ear. “Come on, Nate,” she purred, pressing her tits into my arm. “My place is two floors down. I’ll suck that famous dick so good you’ll forget your own name.”

But… "The mate bond doesn't give you the right to act like a caveman." "Caveman!?", Maddox was outraged. "I won't lie to you, Tanya. Do I want to have sex with you? YES! I want to fuck you and make you scream my name until you lose your voice, and then I will feed you honey and warm water to soothe your vocal cords before I fuck you more." Tatiana pressed her legs together. His words were infuriating, but somehow they turned her on. What was wrong with her? She had to say something. "Why are you talking like it's just about sex?"

"Get out of my face, Xanthos. You heard when she called me tacky!" "Yes, you're tacky, and I am saying that again," Diamante repeated. "You heard her, Xanthos? Get out of my way!" Christie shrieked, lunging. But Xanthos held her still. He turned to Diamante, "Tacky you say? Can a tacky person be a supermodel? Certainly no. The only tacky and whack person I see here is you, who not only failed in having a good sense of fashion but also as a model."

Tatiana is real, honest, and driving my dick wild. I want to tell her to pull off the main road so I can bend her over the back seat and bury my cock inside her. The way her hair drapes over her delicate shoulders draws my eyes to her breasts. She’s braless, and her nipples are hard. I’m dying to see them…get my lips around them while I slide my hand between her legs.

I said. Tanya reacted more calmly than I expected. She poured herself a drink, took another gulp, and then stood up. “These men are talking about how to get you drunk, and then they’ll take turns fucking you, vanilla girl,” Tanya said. “Tanya?” Austin’s voice reprimanded, and his expression suddenly changed. He wasn’t as calm as before, like the first time I saw him, just sitting in the corner of the sofa, not saying much. “Am I wrong, Mr. Richard? You brought your personal assistant here to bet on which one of you can sleep with this old-fashioned girl, right?” Tanya rolled her eyes lazily.

she admitted. I sighed as I turned to face her again. “Can you try?” “Well, I would tell you that you are still Tawnie De Sangre, but you’re stronger now. You made it through the worst thing anyone could be forced to endure. You saved yourself for a man who didn’t deserve it. I would say screw him! Fuck whoever you want, whenever you want, and just live for you now. Sex is great! I’ve never regretted it. I know I’m sexy, and when I’m dominating a man, it’s the most thrilling thing in the world!” She told me.