Accident Sex Stories Novels & Stories

In the twinkle of an eye he was gone, the door clicking shut soft behind him As my breathing evened out it began to really sink in that I had just had sex with Leo. Leo who was 33. Almost two times my age. And I felt good about it. Really good. In fact I wanted more. I wanted to feel him in my pussy, sliding in and out and stretching me there, filling me completely

" The sky exploded in a riot of gold and red fireworks. At that exact second, my body went into a violent spasm. I was having a literal seizure of pleasure, my walls clamping down on them like a vice. Sinbad let out a guttural roar, sucking on my neck as he emptied his hot load deep inside my ass. Simultaneously, Killian crashed his lips onto mine, muffling my screams as he bucked one last time, filling my pussy to the brim with his thick sticky seed. I was shaking, dripping, and completely spent. "Happy New Year, Red," Killian rasped, pulling back with a dark smirk. "Happy New Year, beautiful," Sinbad breathed, his forehead resting against my shoulder. "Happy New Year to you both," I whispe

Round after round blurred, missionary with Rico in her pussy while Jax fucked her tits; doggy with anal from Jax and pussy fingering from Rico; even a standing fuck against the wall, her legs wrapped around Rico as Jax took her ass from behind, the two men supporting her weight as they double-penetrated her mid-air. By the time they collapsed in a heap hours later, Elena was a wreck, her body marked with bruises, bites, and cum, every hole sore and satisfied. The room reeked of sex, the couch stained beyond repair. Jax kissed her deeply, tender now, while Rico traced gentle patterns on her back. "You were perfect," Jax whispered, pride in his voice. Rico nodded, smirking. "Ready for next tim

The combination of having incestuous sex in front of strangers while enduring sexual insults combined with the friction in her pussy was too much for her to take and her body and soul exploded. The wails from her mouth were so loud it brought others into the room to see. And for the first time she squirted all over. I kept ramming my meat into her intensely spasming vagina to prolong her orgasm. Then I gave in and shot my hot cream up into her womb. My hips bucked up against hers and we grinded them roughly together. We kept grinding and grinding in an effort to extract every drop of cum we had in our bodies. Then we collapsed in a heap with Grandma's sweaty body on top of mine. We are now i

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

“Talk. Now. You’ve been weird all day, and I’m not leaving this table until you spill.” I tried to dodge. “It’s nothing—” “Lila.” Her tone was sharp, her eyes softer. “It’s not nothing. You’ve got that face you get when you’re holding too much in. Just… tell me. Please.” And before I could stop myself, it all came tumbling out. The fake dating deal. The cafeteria. Jason’s confession. Alex’s text. The library. Everything. When I finally stopped, Ava was staring at me like I’d just announced I was secretly an alien.

Hitting the record button, she told her now ex-boyfriend exactly what she wanted to. “See that, asshole? I’ve just been fucked by about twenty men. And had more orgasms than I can count. Much better than any of the fucking pathetic sex you gave me with your needle dick. I hope my best friend enjoys you, because we’re never going to see each other again.” Wiping a strand of sperm off her cheek, she licked it off her finger and continued.

Stephen Brock. The man continued spreading lies online almost daily. Interviews. Fake stories. Anonymous articles painting himself like the victim. At this point, it wasn’t even about heartbreak anymore. It was revenge. And honestly? I was tired of being quiet. One afternoon Amelia walked into Sebastian’s office holding a thick folder while looking unusually excited. “You’re going to love this.” Sebastian looked up from his laptop calmly. “What is it?” Amelia dropped the folder dramatically onto the desk. “Evidence.”

I fucked Hailey’s hole with my tongue, letting curiosity get the best of me and I began fingering her asshole with my thumb until her thighs were shaking. “I’m close!” Damon groaned. “Fuck me too!” My husband’s hot cum spilled into my abuse as my best friend’s pussy pulsed out juices as her body shook with her second orgasm. It was all so dirty, filthy but fucking wonderful. I don't think I could go back to casual sex after this. ~ ~ ~ Update: We agreed to continue fucking! My parents have Bella every weekend while my husband, my best friend, and I discover ways we could make each other cum at every corner of the house.

"She was just in a car accident! Are you honestly heartless enough to expect me just to stand by and do nothing?" What else could I say? Should I tell him that I had been in a car accident, too? Should I tell him she had only scraped her knee, while I needed ten stitches on my shoulder? Just then, Madeline called out to him. "How did the negotiation go? Do we have to pay her off?" He rushed over to soothe her anxiety, reassuring her, "The other driver is perfectly fine. Don't worry about it and just focus on recovering." As I lay on my hospital bed, hearing him refer to me as a nameless driver brought a bitter smile to my face.