Angry Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Then she started riding him. Hard. Fast. Hands braced on his shoulders, nails digging into muscle. She slammed down again and again, taking him deep each time. He met her thrust for thrust—brutal upward snaps of his hips that made her breasts bounce, made the couch springs groan under them. They fucked like they were angry—like every roll of her hips was punishment, every drive of his cock revenge. Sweat slicked their skin. The hoodie lay forgotten on the floor. His hands roamed—gripping her ass, spreading her wider, then sliding up to pinch her nipples hard. She clenched around him on purpose—tight, deliberate—and he cursed, pace turning frantic.

My breasts bounced heavily with the rhythm, nipples tight and aching. Marcus fucked me like he was angry at me for tempting him, angry at himself for giving in. Yet there was something incredibly sexy in his roughness. The way his fingers dug into my hips, the way his green eyes stayed locked on my face, watching every expression of ecstasy that crossed it. He leaned forward, changing the angle so the head of his cock dragged perfectly against that sensitive spot inside me with every hard thrust. “You like this, do not you?” he demanded between gritted teeth, his voice low and dirty. “Getting your married pussy pounded hard on my exam table while your husband is away. Moaning like a desperat

Hearing my sexy girl moaning my name as she was cumin uncountable times makes me more and more crazy, "Ahhh Lizzy, I don’t want this moment to end", I said to her still fucking her slowly and gently staying still I started sucking her big boobs which I have been looking at since it was right on my face, "Ohh Lizzy, I was so crazy as I bite a-bit of her big boobs making her to flinch a-bit, Ahhh I said to her "my sexy girl it’s so good when we get angry together and have angry sex", I said to her, letting her boobs go and I couldn’t take it anymore as I fucked her so hard and fast as I released all my seeds inside her.

Rage exploded inside her chest. Before she could stop herself— Slap. Lucas’s head jerked sideways violently. Shock flashed across his face. Camila hit him again. And again. “You bastard!” she screamed. Years of buried anger poured out all at once. “You just couldn’t let me be happy just this one time, could you?!” Lucas grabbed her wrists roughly. “Stop hitting me!” But Camila shoved him away and punched his chest hard. “You knew exactly what you were doing with that ring!”

They started dating and a year later they got married. Bob was a passionate presence in the pulpit, but he never brought any of it to their bed. He believed that sex should only occur between a husband and wife and insisted on waiting until they were married to have sex. On their wedding night they consummated their marriage and for a few months he gave in to his new wife's desires and had sex with her a couple of times a week. Angela had a strong sex life with her first husband and enjoyed orgasms regularly, but she quickly discovered that wouldn't be happening with Bob. For him, sex was just his duty as a husband and a part of marriage. His idea of making love was to always use the mission

He grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head, and began to fuck me with a raw, relentless drive. He hammered into me until I was sobbing, my legs shaking as they hung over his shoulders. Every thrust was a physical blow, his wide head hitting my cervix with a force that made my vision blur. I could feel the sheer size of him filling every corner of my emptiness, the friction of his dark skin against my pale thighs creating a heat that felt like it was melting the sheets. The bed groaned under his aggression, the headboard rhythmic and loud, announcing my betrayal to the entire house.

’ The word ‘fucked’ caused the man at the next bar stool to look around and examine both women carefully. There was no point in denying it. 'Yes.’ ‘And?’ ‘And what?’ ‘And how was it? I’ve always fancied a bit of rough trade.’ ‘Angela!’ ‘Perhaps I should have my house extended. Come on, give. Let’s have all the details.’ ‘If you want the truth, I don’t think I’ve ever had sex like it.’ Clare whispered so the man on the next stool couldn’t hear. ‘See! I’m definitely going to get my house done. Come on tell me more. Did he have a really wonderful weapon?’

I could already feel my balls tightening, but I fought it, focusing on her pleasure like she taught me. “Fuck… you’re doing so good for your first time,” she gasped between kisses, nails lightly dragging down my back. “Keep going. Fill this pussy. Make me cum on your cock next.” I kept thrusting into Elara in steady, deep strokes, her silky walls gripping me perfectly. But something inside me snapped. All the weeks—no, months—of celibacy, the frustration, the games… they ignited at once. My hips suddenly snapped forward, harder, faster, pounding into her with long, powerful strokes that made the chaise creak beneath us.

I have always been able to trust Sammy. But how can I tell Sammy about how I am changing? How my interest in sex is pushing me beyond the normal limits that people have; how my Onlyfans account was veering further and further away from hers, which is strictly suggestive bathing suit pictures; how, when I masturbate now, which is currently about three times a day, all I can picture is my stepfather's face... my stepfather staring at me, his eyes glazing over with lust, as he cums? A wave of sadness washes over me. My stepfather, whom I love, and who now can't look at me because of the way I've been acting. The things I've done.

he rasped and without warning, flipped us over with his boy toy intact inside me and his gorgeous, Greek body placed behind me so that we were lying on our sides. Oh fuck ! I didn’t know his giant c*ck could sink any further than it already was inside but it fucking did. He grabbed my upper leg and forced it up, before he hit the deep, erogenous spots with a passion that only came when you were highly riled up. “I wouldn’t let you c*m, babe if - you - don’t - bite - me - now,” he grunted. And the brat inside me answered- “FUCK YOU !!” And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x.