Yandere Smut Novels & Stories

It was rather cum. She was really wet, horny and in need of sex. Her body was acting as though she was sex starved. She felt like riding a hard member but the thought of doing so disgusted her. While she felt like having sex, she abhorred the thought of it. Talk more of the action itself. Yara pursued her lips as she totally pulled off her pantie and kept insides the laundry basket before rinsing her hand in the bathroom sink, going back to her room and slipping into a pink lacey one that made her feel sexy.

The sight hit me like a punch to the gut. Daniel stood behind his large mahogany desk, pants around his ankles, shirt unbuttoned. His hips slammed forward again and again, driving his thick cock into a woman bent over the desk. She was a petite blonde, skirt hiked up around her waist, panties ripped aside, her breasts spilling out of her blouse as they pressed against the polished wood. Her face was turned toward me, eyes half-closed in ecstasy, mouth open in a constant stream of moans.

Andrius smiled in a naughty way. Anya blushed when Andrius pointed to her tiny panty. He smelled it to his content and threw it away after. She complained, " You're rude! “Awww!" Andrius hit her ass. She didn't expect that. He continued until suddenly desire rose to her being. She looked at Andrius and like her, his eyes were also burning. He slowly crawled the palms on her skin as if she were a crystal to be broken. She thought Andrius was done with what he was doing but he wasn't. She felt him pick her up and make her sit on the sofa. They switched positions, she was now in front of him. When she looked at him, desire and lust were evident in his eyes. So as her, desire was reflected in th

Between her thighs, her smooth, hairless pussy was visibly swollen and flushed dark pink, inner labia glistening and parted, thick strands of clear, slippery arousal stretching from her clenching hole to the floor in long, shiny threads. Hương Vy, 24, the young silk weaver, was even wetter. Petite but lush, her smooth golden skin flushed deep with heat. Her perky breasts heaved with every shaky breath, nipples tight and sensitive. Her tight, hairless cunt dripped freely down her inner thighs in warm, continuous rivulets, the sweet, musky scent of her young pussy filling the small basement and mixing with the storm’s earthy smell. Kien’s voice was low, rough, almost feral against the roar of

Moans, grunts, and the wet smacking of flesh on flesh echo off the walls, the smell of musk and cum thick in the air. It’s the hottest, filthiest thing I’ve ever seen. If I weren’t rock-hard already, the atmosphere alone would get me there in seconds. “Wow,” I manage. “Yeah. Pretty amazing, right? Not many places where you can let loose like this.” “It’s like a fantasy come to life.” “I knew you’d like it,” he whispers in my ear. “So, you wanna enjoy the show for a bit, or make our own?” I glance over at the sling, waiting for someone to climb in.

Yanda's eyes opened and she saw me watching helplessly. She was about to say something but her words cut off on a moan as Gretel grazed what I can only imagine was her clitoris. Yep, that was her clitoris alright. I watched her shaved pussy. It was so clean and smooth, my mouth watered as I thought about placing my mouth deep between her thighs. Arrrrrrghh! Damn this all to hell! Yanda gained little control from Gretel's torturing touch and said, "Come on Hansel. Join us. Don't be shy." I could see the amusement cross her lips.

Thanks, Guys for Reading. Thanks for the love & Expect more kinky Smut A last-minute bonus scene : (continued) *************************** Lucy's fingers dug deeper, her nails drawing thin, crimson lines across Jane's inner thighs. She leaned in, her breath hot on Jane's ear, whispering venomous words, "You thought you could break me, didn't you? Thought you could just toy with me, use me like some disposable fucktoy. Look at you now, Jane. Pathetic. Helpless.

Fingers were tangled with her hair while she gagged on the cock and screamed in pleasure. “That could be us,” I said softly, “You could use me like that… You and the rest of your gang.” Looking him in the eye, I pulled my wet panties to the side and exposed my pussy brimming with juices to him. I opened up the lips with my fingers giving him the best view possible while I rubbed my finger softly over my clit. Dan’s eyes wandered downwards, peering between my legs at my exposed pussy, and I finally felt like I was getting somewhere.

Yanna *This is a smut chapter!* He grabs the back of my neck and slams his lips to mine, our lips move sensually , biting and nipping slightly. He dips his tongue in my mouth at the same time lifting his hips to grind my crotch. “mmh…..” I release a muffled moan. He groans and stares into my eyes and without warning, he lifts me towards the bed and lays me on my back. Hurriedly, I take off my pants while he takes of his shirt. He trails kisses up my thighs.

What high form of sultry is this? This is some S-grade smut. Some super serious hardcore smut! I can’t read this aloud! These two are at it with only eye-contact and yards of distance between them, for gods’ sake! My eyes flicker to the place where Zen, Lukas and the Empress are standing. Help! This is too much for my virgin eyes! The three of them give back confused looks. I focus my gaze on Zen. Please, use your telepathic ability and read my mind! I can’t do this!