Violent Sex Stories Novels & Stories

He delved in, a single, masterful stroke before he found my clit and began to circle it, a slow, torturous rhythm that had me squirming on the edge. “You’re still thinking about me when you’re next to me,” he stated, it was a fact, not a question. “Aren’t you?” “Yes,” I muttered, the word torn from me. His touch was doing something dangerous to me, rewiring my brain, melting my bones. “Tell me what you see,” he commanded, his finger pressing harder, demanding more. “I see your mouth between my legs,” I gasped, the fantasy spilling from my lips. “I see you bending me over your desk and calling me your little whore. I see your cum leaking out of me.”

And least he knew, I was far from decency. Yes, he was right about some things—and that should be, being into books and never done it with anyone in the school before except with him which happened today and I'm already regretting it. But my body didn't seem to regret it though, as my thighs already got soaked with the wetness from my pvssy. I wished to drag him to a corner and begin f*cking him now. My body was acting out of control now and I suddenly grabbed his collar and jammed my lips against his. He seemed not to be able to resist me as he gave in instantly. We sucked on each other's lips for a few minutes, then slowly we came to a halt.

Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking Every Cock In Sight Double Penetrated and Degraded: The Maid’s True Calling Pussy on the Edge: Used Until She Could Barely Walk The Master’s Debt: Taking It All From Every Side

He fucked her harder, one hand pinning her wrists above her head, the other squeezing her breast, pinching the nipple until she yelped. Elena wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting every thrust. “Harder,” she begged. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” Victor’s control snapped. He pounded into her, the bed creaking violently. He flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up and slamming back inside from behind. The new angle hit deeper. His hand came down on her ass in a sharp smack, then another, leaving red handprints. “This ass is mine too,” he growled, spreading her cheeks and pressing a thumb against her tight rear hole.

“Who fucks you so good.” Thump. Thump. For a moment I couldn't open my mouth to respond. Slap. Pleasure ripped through me as I screamed. “It's you, Xavier.” Slap! “Who does this slutty pussy belong to?” His thrusts became more violent. We were both close. I could feel it. “Only you! Ahhh…fuckk…Xavierrr. Keep…ahhh…going….ohh Goddd.” My tits bounced on his face as he kept thrusting upward, the scene, a sight to behold.

“Please fuck me. I need you deep inside me. Do not hold back.” He thrust into me in one commanding stroke, burying himself to the hilt. The stretch was intense and perfect. I moaned loudly, my walls clenching around him. “Daddy! Yes, Daddy!” He fucked me hard on the couch, deep and relentless strokes that shook my entire body. His hand came down on my ass in sharp spanks as he drove into me, the sting blending beautifully with the pleasure. He wrapped one hand lightly around my throat, applying just enough pressure to make me feel owned. “Such a good little girl,” he praised, his voice strained with control. “Taking Daddy’s cock so well.”

the room smelt of sex and sweat as the loud moans of people echoed in the room as they continued pleasuring each other…… Soon Cassie moaned out loud and released her self all over Brian and got up from his cock…Brian stood up and then flipped her on her fours and slammed his cock into her …. She moaned out loud cause she could feel him everywhere…and it was simply euphoric…..he continued slamming into her as Cassie kissed her as her moans got swallowed into her mouth as Brian continued slamming his cock inside her…she was so wet that she could feel her juices flow down her legs as he continued fucking her and grabbed a fist full of her hair until she let out a loud moan and came all over him

I have always been able to trust Sammy. But how can I tell Sammy about how I am changing? How my interest in sex is pushing me beyond the normal limits that people have; how my Onlyfans account was veering further and further away from hers, which is strictly suggestive bathing suit pictures; how, when I masturbate now, which is currently about three times a day, all I can picture is my stepfather's face... my stepfather staring at me, his eyes glazing over with lust, as he cums? A wave of sadness washes over me. My stepfather, whom I love, and who now can't look at me because of the way I've been acting. The things I've done.

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

He grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head, and began to fuck me with a raw, relentless drive. He hammered into me until I was sobbing, my legs shaking as they hung over his shoulders. Every thrust was a physical blow, his wide head hitting my cervix with a force that made my vision blur. I could feel the sheer size of him filling every corner of my emptiness, the friction of his dark skin against my pale thighs creating a heat that felt like it was melting the sheets. The bed groaned under his aggression, the headboard rhythmic and loud, announcing my betrayal to the entire house.