Personal Narrative Fiction

She groaned lewdly as she felt his fingertips brush up against the puckered ring of her ass, teasing the tender hole with a small, circling rhythm. The hand pulled away for a moment, and when it returned the digit was covered in something warm and wet. Saliva, she figured. Her body tensed up as she felt the finger pushing up against the opening, wiggling back and forth as it sought to penetrate the virgin hole. Zaelith had always enjoyed the feeling of a thick cock pounding her from behind, stretching her ass and filling her bowels with a hot load of cum, but this woman had obviously never tried it. Her body was instinctively clenching up, trying to push out the invading finger and turning it into an almost painful experience. Well, if Zaelith had anything to say about it this body would be a perfect fucktoy by the end of the night, ready and willing to accomodate a man in any

Booker’s head nodded up and down and smiling tenderly, he carefully inserted his finger. After several minutes of gentle probing, he inserted a second finger, and when he was happy that Tom was stretched enough to receive him, he withdrew his fingers. Tom’s eyes burned bright and wrapping his fingers around the base of Booker’s shaft, he positioned the tip against his anus and bore down.

Coated in her spit and saliva, his cock throbbed and pulsed with an arousal greater than the man could ever recall, and he groaned when, access to her pussy gained, he hooked his hands under Lila's armpits, wrenched her shoulders further behind her back, and slammed his entire length inside her. The force of that initial thrust almost split her in half, but was still only a precursor of what was to

Jeff slid his hand inside of his mother’s loose fitting maternity top and began to stroke her swollen tits. Monica moaned. She was furiously stroking her son’s hard cock with her soft hand. Jeff moaned, and Monica slowly knelt to the floor. She took the head of her son’s cock into her warm, wet mouth.

Let me go you loser! When I get out of here, I'll report you to the police!" she screamed. He just laughed as he slid the dildo down to her pussy and slammed in a few inches inside of her. She cried out as she felt it enter her, digging inside of her as tears began pouring down her cheeks. "Stop, no! Don't! I don't want this!" she yelled out as she began to squirm again, even knowing it was no use. Her pussy was becoming wetter, slicker, as he pushed half the dildo inside of her. She screamed out again, hoping someone, anyone would hear her. But even that was just a feeble attempt. It was much too late, and her house was in the dead of nowhere. He laughed as he watched the dildo struggle to get in any deeper. "And here I thought you were a slut. Hell, I can barely fit this one in. How am I gonna fit my cock inside of you?" he chuckled as she looked at him with tear stained

He wasted no time in lining his engorged member up with the slit desperately waiting to receive it. The smell of her was in his nostrils, sweat and need and desire, and his shaft throbbed in time with his heartbeats. He swiftly mounted her from behind, allowing his talons to rest on her shoulders while he leaned forward. Gravity and his own weight did the rest of the work, allowing his member to bury itself inside her warmth from its triangular head to the protruding knot at the base. They moaned in unison as they were joined, she from the sensation of having the aching emptiness inside her filled and he from the pleasure as her inner walls clamped around his cock.

The louder I moaned the faster he stroked, I rubbed my breast as he pokes me deeper. Fifteen minutes afterwards, he stops out of nowhere. I know this muthafucka ain’t finish. “Is that it?”

I knelt a slave and rose a queen. She walked towards the bed with Keith behind her, her hand extended behind her to hold his hand - like a prostitute leading a client to their booth. Yet instead of holding his hand, her fingers incidentally curled around his middle finger as she guided him to the bed. They had countless nights of sex in that bed, but for some reason this time felt like the first time she had sex. That was years ago with another guy, but where she offered that guy her virginity, she was offering Keith her soul. Her back rested on the mattress and her legs spread, already she was moist and ready for him. When he entered her, she purred and closed her eyes. The bed creaked with every thrust, and she chimed with her moans in response. The cock was buried inside her and pulsing, while her folds where clenching and dripping juices when something hissed next to her. At first she didn't take notice, but it kept hissing and hissing at her till she reached for it and read the word

You grasped at his arm as you did your best to match his thrusts, but his pace grew hard and deep, and you threw your head back as pleasure washed over you again. It wasn’t enough to make your orgasm a second time, but you still enjoyed the feeling as Itachi emptied himself inside of you. His hips slowed to a stop in the wake of his orgasm and he stilled above you with his face pressed to your shoulder as he attempted to catch his breath.

And I cum, gloriously, around his finger, and he ejaculates. Cum shoots up and lands against my thigh. The warmth from the liquid on my thigh shocks me a little; I like this feeling of Rhett on me like this. He cums as I clench around his finger.

He lied to himself, and to her, taunting and teasing, even as she did the same to him. But she knew it. She knew who was going to win the game. This time. The only consolation he had, and sole way he could keep his pride intact, was by telling himself that she wanted it even worse than he did. Jinx had already cum once, which was once more than he, and the slut was still dripping. She craved cock, but not just any cock. His. She couldn't deny that. Without consciously thinking, he thrust his hips up and threw her onto her back. Not giving her the opportunity to resist, he had her arms pinned, her legs spread, and the entire length of his thick shaft buried to the hilt in her no-longer-virgin pussy. Parker moaned, a sound of pure lust and ecstacy, and tightened his grip on her

Jen’s strategy of staying strong and silent faltered as the second man took his turn, behind her as it were. There was a moment of anticipation, of a thick head prodded her slit, anticipation that slowed time to a standstill. Then agony, a thick cock driving past fleshy resistance to burrow into her depths. Despite her determination, Jen squealed, eyes watering from the searing pain of cock splitting open her pussy. Before she could begin to recover from the ache, he slammed into her again, demanding more from her already distressed body.

His hands gripped the top end of the T–shape, his strong thighs and buttocks thrust his penis at the cushion, frantically rubbing his glans against it. Repeatedly, he made love to the soft, padded material, oblivious to the laughter and applause from the audience. This was not a young man who wanted an orgasm; rather, this young male needed his orgasm regardless of how he got it. Every muscle in his body throbbed and strained as he savagely ‘humped’

When being in a car with jj, Simon, Josh and Freya you get to hear and know story's about each other. For instance jj has had a dream of him going down on a girl that turned out to be josh in a wig.

Already tired, I release my hold and cry out, shuddering and thrusting forward of my own accord as my dick shoots cum into your waiting pussy like a geyser. You feel stream after stream after stream of warm jizz flood your pussy to the brim. I wait till the spasms stop, till the last stream is gone, and I pull out, white juice slowly oozing out of your pussy to pool on the bedsheets below your ass. I collapse on top of you, then roll off to your right side, near exhausted. I look, as you take one hand and dip it into your cum-flooded pussy, taking out a large gloop of the cream pie. Looking right at me, you open your mouth and lick the cum off your fingers, savoring the taste of my cum. Tired yourself, you lie down on my chest, feeling my arm wrap around your waist, and there we lie, tired, hot and sweaty, but fully