Antarvasana Sex Stories Novels & Stories

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

As I moved towards the master bedroom, I could hear the sounds of pleasure and ecstasy slipping through the gap of the door. Looking thrоugh the little gap by the dооr, I saw my fiancée on all fours with her ass in the air, getting fucked dоggiе style bу Ellen, who had on a strap-on dildo. Selena's hands were tied and hooked up to the poles by the head of the bed. Mу fiancee has a small fetish about being tired and rendered immobile or rеѕtrаinеd. Once ѕhе iѕ, she's willing to go along with anything you want. She really gets turned on by it.

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

She bent herself back as if she were practicing to be a contortionist, so far her arms were fully extended pushing against the bed and her eyes stared at the ceiling, almost like a yoga pose. Analasana. Downward doggie style. I wrapped myself around those gorgeous legs stretching behind me, got a double handful of the luscious tits poking out in front, rammed my cock way up inside her rectum, and spurted my second white load into her superb derriere.

Victor pounding deep and hard, hips snapping, balls slapping against her ass. Jade grinding down on Lila’s mouth, fingers pinching her own nipples, moaning loud and shameless. The mirrors reflected everything—Lila bound and writhing, Victor’s muscles flexing with every thrust, Jade riding her face with abandon. Lila came first—muffled screams against Jade’s pussy, body arching off the bed as she clenched around Victor’s cock. Jade followed seconds later, flooding Lila’s mouth with her release, thighs trembling. Victor pulled out, flipped Lila onto her stomach, and entered her again from behind—deeper this angle, brutal. One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversen

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

I forced myself to still, breathing through the desperate need, letting it build and build without release. Savasana was pure torment. Lying flat on my back, eyes closed, body cooling but mind racing. My nipples were tight peaks. My pussy pulsed with every heartbeat. I could smell my own arousal mixed with the studio scents. I imagined Andrew kneeling between my legs, pulling my leggings aside, and licking me until I screamed. Or sliding his cock into me while everyone else lay still around us. The fantasy was so vivid I had to press my thighs together to keep from coming. When he finally guided us out of savasana with his calm voice I was vibrating with need.

Sanvika moaned and arched up, pressing her clit closer to his hardness. Vivaan’s fingers found their way down her shorts and he found her wet and ready for him. Really really wet. His fingers slid in and out of her pussy with ease in her wetness. Sanvika clutched onto his hand. Vivaan got up, took off his clothes. Sanvika hurried to get rid of hers. They got naked, and he was on top of her. Vivaan looked into her eyes, she nodded.

The next morning, Ishita woke up with a dull ache between her legs and a strange, thrilling feeling in her stomach. Her body was a map of Vikram's possession. Her ass was still tender, a constant, stinging reminder of his hand. Her breasts were sensitive, and a faint bruise was forming on her neck where he had held her. She looked at her reflection in the small, cracked mirror of her chawl room. The girl staring back at her was a stranger. Her eyes were wide, haunted, but also glittering with a dark, excited fire.

I relaxed my throat, letting him slide deeper, feeling him hit the back of my throat. "Good girl," he groaned, his hand fisting in my hair. "Take it all." Behind me, I felt something hard and smooth press against my ass. The strap-on. Jade was wearing a strap-on and she was positioning it right against my entrance, teasing me with the tip. "Breathe," she whispered. "Relax for me." I tried. I took a deep breath through my nose, relaxing my body as much as I could while Marcus's cock filled my mouth. Then I felt her push forward.