Women Gone Wild Novels & Stories

Wisps of smoke cast a dream-fog around them, and pinpricks of starlight rained from the swirling strobe, illuminating everything inside the darkened nightclub in slow, sweeping circles. From the corner of her eye, she caught a scintillating glimpse of a taut masculine ass pounding forward, back, forward, into an ecstatic woman. Ismena shook her head. These women that just bent to their waists and have séx in a club, how exactly do they manage to just do so with reckless abandon? She wants wild, but not this wild. These past few days have been glorious for her. She walked towards the bar and ordered her drink, she was smiling as she remembered her fun time in the amusement park. She'd conquer

"Have you gone nuts? We're in the parking lot of a family restaurant! she said furiously. He glanced out the window, dazed. "Oh. I forgot," he muttered. "Forgot! Hah! I do not want the worthy citizens of Bernhard, Arkansas, to actively participate in my sex life" so get your greedy paws off me, you sex-crazed maniac! She seized his wrist with both hands and yanked it out of her jeans, glaring at him as she buttoned them up. He deliberately licked the hngers he had thrust into her panties, savoring the sweet, rich flavor that lingered there

His face was inches from hers, his breath sharp with alcohol and something far colder as he hissed, "Who gave you permission to touch Amelia's things?" Martina choked, tears streaming down. "I-I was just trying to help... She's gone, Roberto. You need someone..." "There'll only be one lady of the Bertelli family, even if she's dead," Roberto hissed slowly, tightening his grip. He released her, and Martina collapsed to the floor, coughing violently. Roberto turned away, his voice flat. "Someone get in here and escort Ms. Pelosi out. As of today, she's not permitted to set foot on this property again."

Chase, who had entered Yara's sea of consciousness, saw two beautiful women. One of them was Yara. Yara was bound up by a black rope that was burning with spectral fire. They looked menacing. The other woman was a beautiful middle-aged woman in black. She was covered with black flames. Her fair upper breasts were exposed. She had a beautiful face that did not seem to age. That woman was beautiful, but not as gorgeous as Yara. However, she was extremely seductive and had eyes that teased. Her extremely confident mannerisms gave her even more charm.

He offered. Men were easy to manipulate, they were so gullible, it disgusted her. Women were stronger, men were weak, emotionally and physically. They all thought with one thing; their sexual organ. She almost spat out disgustingly. "You'd rather I become your hoe over collecting a three million bribe?" Rob skovich's brows furrowed in confusion, "a three million bribe, I wasn't offered no such amount" Munawarrah stared in confusion before realization dawned on her, Samuel Joseph, the bastard!

They split up when there was a siren, each going their separate ways. The camera panned to the group of hunters, who appeared to be waiting for their turn. A few minutes later, their siren sounded, and they took off after the four women. It was impossible to deny the show was about men who hunted women like prey, with the intent of doing whatever they wanted to them if they caught them. It appeared to be consensual, but it was shocking. I watched for the next twenty minutes as each of the women were pursued, falling one by one. Only a tenacious black girl seemed to be giving them a run for their money. The other three had been captured and taken to cottages.

I was spoilt for choice but nothing about the two women infront of me enticed me nor amazed me, they were just a temporarily fix for my much-needed release, nothing less and nothing more. I fucked the darker head one for a good few minutes before I moved onto the blond. I made her get on her knees before I thrusted into her from behind, stretching her out nicely. I gave her no time to comprehend and fucked her nice and hard, letting her loud moans fill my ears. “Oh yes baby right there” she shouted at the top of her lungs. The darker head one watched us fuck and pleasured herself with her hand, making it clear to me that she hadn’t come, not like I cared.

His beautiful crazy woman must be the happiest woman on earth. “You did it, my beautiful crazy woman, you did. Let me do the other part.” Marcos said. ****** “My sir, have you finished receiving the congratulations of your guests?” Tomas approached him with a smile. “The bride looks happy.” Zein didn’t reply. He perfectly knew how Tomas could be and he had preferred to stay away since he noticed that man was willing to do anything to get the trust of Valeria. Zein knew that Tomas had done horrible things like: mistreat the farmers, pay how much he wanted, cut their salaries when he wanted and had forced them to pay when they needed a doctor. But of course what Zein didn’t know was that Tomas

They wore clothes that were too thin for March, their skin pale with cold or fear or both, and when the light hit them, they flinched back like beaten animals. My knees almost gave out. Almost. But I locked them, forced myself to stand, forced myself to breathe through the horror. The wire was recording this. Recording everything. These women's faces, their terror, their violation. "This is what we move, Mrs. Blackwood," Alexei said, his voice still conversational, still calm. "Women. Girls. They'll work for my associates in the Midwest. Brothels, massage parlors, private clients. Very profitable. Very reliable income stream."

"So, you can guess what I have in mind, right? The icebreaker is a five-minute, round-robin. Let me see if you girls are ready." I watched and my cock pulsed as my wife slipped her hand between Lexi's legs, gently fondling her pussy. "Mmmm oh yes." Susan said. "ohhhh, mommy." Lexi sighed. Mary and MaryBeth smiled and opened their stance as my wife fondled each of their pussy's declaring them ready. Four women. Two tall, Nordic, and smooth. The other two compact, curvy with a bold forest of red between their legs. Mary sighed. "I've never done anything this wicked in my life."