Thong Novels & Stories

He also has his hands behind his back and I don’t know why. “Well look whose up” the man says. His voice is rough and grates on my already frazzled nerves. “Welcome to Thornback Nova. We don’t have a lot of rules here. Basically submit and obey and you wont get punished. Not complicated at all”. It is the most patronising tone I have ever heard.

Derek said and moved his hand to my stomach and down to my V slipping his finger inside me again and I moaned. “ Ahh ” “ We could go one more round right here in the bathtub ” he said changing the topic and my eyes widened and looked at him. One more round ?

The fabric of my thong which I secretly put on was soaked through. Gosh…I couldn't wait.

But it was different now. Victoria had taken a dildo from her dresser, and was using this to violate Mary. Thomas, a collector of erotica, had picked this up in India; it was reputed to be many hundreds of years old, and was made of ivory, the phallus decorated by intricate carvings of men with women, women with women, and men with men in many positions. A fine piece of art in its own right, it was nevertheless a perfectly carved large phallus, and Mary's wet tunnel accepted it gratefully.

Thia murmured, her voice already raspy. Leah arched, gasping. “Oh my goodness, yes… right there.” Before I knew it, they were on the counter; Leah at the edge, legs spread wide. Thia rummaged through the drawer, pulling out a thick, double ended dildo; veiny and realistic, at least about ten inches in each side. Leah laughed breathlessly. “What if he opens the drawer and finds this there?”

He traced along her midsection until he was kneeling with his head facing her thighs. The warmth between her thighs excited him and he pushed her legs apart. Anong balanced. When he rubbed her clit, her insides quaked and her hands rubbed his hairs restlessly. Denzel rubbed her juice on the clit and ticked it faster. Above him, Anong moaned faster and faster. He felt his hair pulled under her tight grips and she steadied her convulsing thighs. Ascending the heights of passion with each stroke, she began to gasp. The waves of pleasure rose and its arms plunged Denzel into the sea of passion. He pushed his fingers into her wet pussy and the scream that escaped from her mouth drowned him. He be

Matching crotchless panties that left nothing to the imagination Sheer black thigh-high stockings with garter belts, and a tiny pleated skirt so short it would barely cover my ass. The fabric was luxurious, the kind that would cling to every inch of my skin. Next to it, nestled in more wrapping: a huge realistic dildo. Thick, veiny, at least eight inches, with a heavy base and balls. It looked expensive too.. A couple of other toys and a small bottle of lube rolled out beside it. My mouth went dry. My cock jumped hard in my sweatpants. This was insane.

Sex. ***~~***

Use me. Thorne laughed deep, fingers fumbling his belt. His pants dropped to his boots, cock bouncing free. It was long, maybe eight inches, veiny with a curve up, head fat and dark purple, a drop of pre-cum shining at the tip. He gripped it, stroking once, eyes on my slit. ‘Captain claims the harbor first,’ he said, stepping between my legs. He rubbed the head up and down my folds, coating it in my slick. It felt so good, teasing my entrance. Then he shoved in, one hard push, burying deep.