100% Free Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

no condoms, no holding back, nothing but his heavy balls slapping against her as he pumped load after thick load of cum deep into her womb until it leaked down her thighs for hours afterward. She had made up her mind not to tell anyone that she was coming home early. No text to her mom, Elena or a heads-up to Tony. It would be so much fun to just pop up out of the blue and the surprise would definitely make everything hotter. First she would stop at home, give her mother a quick hug and a short catch-up, then head straight to Tony’s place a few blocks away and make up for lost time in the most naughty and unhinged ways possible.

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

Kari Spencer and I were sitting in our room. He was laying on his bed messing with his phone, and I was on the computer chair, spinning around slowly and thinking about what my mom and stepdad Mike had just gone over with us. Our household had been selected by the government to participate in a trial run of a new thing called “Free Use Households”, which were designed to facilitate openness towards sex, as well as increase birth rates. It was a pretty simple idea, allowing adult aged males to have free sexual use of non married, adult women in the household.

“Tell Rex I’m not interested in being another notch on his bedpost. You two are unbelievable. Do you ever think about anything besides sex?” Mia leaned in, lowering her voice dramatically. “We think about money too. And right now, money and sex can go hand in hand.” Lila finally looked up, one eyebrow raised. “What are you talking about?” Jade pulled out her phone and slid it across the table. “There’s this website. It’s… discreet. Girls auction off their first time. Serious buyers. Serious money. Some of these girls are walking away with five figures for one night.” Lila stared at the screen. The site was sleek, professional-looking, with blurred photos and blurred profiles. The bids on the

Lila’s hands trembled as she stepped into the dimly lit luxury suite on the 28th floor. The city lights sparkled through floor-to-ceiling windows, but her focus was on the five men waiting for her. All tall, powerfully built, dark-skinned, and exuding raw confidence. They wore nothing but loose silk robes that did little to hide the heavy outlines of their cocks. This was it , her fantasy made real. At 29, married for six years to a man whose vanilla sex life had left her starving, Lila had finally said yes to the anonymous booking.

I could taste the salty pre-cum as I bobbed my head, taking him deeper into my throat. Spit dripped down my chin onto my tits while the van hit bumps, making me gag and moan around his cock. “Good girl… just like that,” he groaned, gripping my hair. I was soaking wet. When he told me to bend over the seat for $1000, I did it without thinking. He rubbed the fat head of his dick along my slick folds, then pushed inside me raw. “Oh my God…” I gasped as he stretched me open. The van’s movement made every thrust hit deeper, harder.

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..

he said, finishing the last push-up and climbing back onto the couch, this time sitting so close our legs were tangled together. His arm stretched along the back of the couch behind me, fingers lightly grazing my shoulder. “Your turn. Truth. What’s one fantasy trope that always gets that pussy dripping for you?” I felt my face flush hot but the wine pushed me forward. My clit was pulsing steadily now. “Being completely controlled. A guy telling me exactly how to move, how to touch myself, when I’m allowed to cum. I love the idea of someone taking charge, calling me their good girl while they use my mouth and my pussy however they want.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.