Novel & Cerita Tentacle Sex Story

“I want that cunt pointed straight up so every drop stays deep inside you.” Sara whimpered as her body was bent into the obscene position. Her swollen pussy and tight asshole were completely exposed to the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the glittering Eden Bay skyline. Anyone working late in the opposite building could look across and see her getting ruined. Mr. Vance slapped his heavy cock against her cum-leaking slit.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

His tentacles sucking in between my thighs,my spirit said no but my body was enjoying this,I started to moan and squirm. My body being used like this,the wetness and sensation of his hands or tentacles moving all over me,turned me on in the most forbidden way possible. I licked and bit on my lips,trying not show how down bad I was for this,but just then something tapped against my lips,I looked down to see a dick shaped one.. it was bigger than my mouth. So I shook my head violently declining whatever he wanted to do to me. “ Are you trying to freaking kill me?” I asked angrily.

“Tell me to fuck you. Tell me to fuck off.” She wasn’t going to agree to captivity, but she wasn’t leaving here without getting her due either. “Stop trying to fuck with my head, Xan. Just fuck me.” They descended on her as one. Her jeans and underwear vanished. A writhing collection of seeking need searched with curious insistence all the places that made her body sing out. She was suspended between them, seated reclining three feet above the ground. She welcomed their strength, the way they held and sought her, the cunning in their tentacle tails seeking heat and wetness. Palms glowing heat pressed against the bones of her hips buried under rolling curves. A curl of fingers tilted her face

“It was really professional.” Sophie hummed, a little disappointed. “Too bad. I was hoping for some hot hands on you. Anyway, the only stress you’ve got left now is that sexual tension, babe. You need to know what it feels like to get your pussy properly stretched by a thick, long dick.” Lila groaned, covering her face with one hand. “Ah… Soph!”

Kara gasped sharply as he circled her swollen clit, the overstimulation sending sparks shooting up her spine. “So fucking wet still,” he growled, bringing his fingers to her lips. She opened eagerly, tasting the salty-sweet blend of their combined pleasure. The musky scent of sex hung thick in the air, intoxicating. Dean’s cock hardened fully against her thigh, heavy and insistent. “You broke into my apartment to get fucked, and I’m not done with you yet.”

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.

When his large, warm fingers brushed against my soaking wet pussy lips, he let out a harsh, loud breath. "God, you’re practically begging for it," he muttered. He traced my clitoris with his thumb, rubbing it hard, making me scream out against the glass window. He used two fingers to slide deep inside my wet hole, stretching my tight walls, testing how ready I was for him. I was shaking all over, my head pushed back against the glass, my loud moans echoing in the giant, empty penthouse.

Her words sent a shiver straight down my spine as I shifted feeling the dampness growing in my panties. The game kept growing dirtier now. Someone mentioned the time Alex and I had sex in the dorm while everyone else was at football game. Ryan admitted he had jerked off listening through the wall. My cheeks burned so hot but my pussy throbbed at the memory. Alex’s hand slid higher on my thigh, his fingers tracing the edge of my panties and I parted my legs a little, inviting him. He stroked me slowly over the fabric pressing the damp cloth against my swollen clit, I bit my lip to hold back my moan as pleasure cooked tightly in my belly.

But good thing the store room was located in a secluded corner of the house and everyone will be too caught up in the games and music outside to notice anything. Peeling off my pants and boxer briefs, he bent me over the edge of a nearby table, my plump mounds exposed to the massive rod dangling in his waist. I tilted my head back to steal glances at him, breath coming out ragged and uneven as I waited for what was coming. I watched as he stuck a couple of his fingers into his mouth, lubing them with his spit. Then, he guided them into my ass crack. “Fuck… you’re still as tight as always for me,” he growled, voice thick with lust.