Any Sex Novels & Stories

“But Hux, you have to realize that you can’t keep harassing me. I’ve given you my answer. And I haven’t changed my mind.” “I am sorry. I just find it unbelievable that you’re saying no to some really, really good sex.” She huffs. “I don’t know how you can be so sure of yourself. Where do you get all that confidence?” “I’m not talking about me. I’m talking about us. Sex is just a series of physical instructions—put tab a) into slot b). Or c). Or possibly d) if you’re really lucky. And then move up and down a bit.”

That made me swallow hard. And then, before I could stop myself, I blurted it out. “Sometimes… during sex, I don't feel like myself.” His expression didn’t change at all. No surprise, no judgment. I continued, my voice trembling. “It’s like… I’m still there, but not really. I’m staring at the ceiling, feeling numb, just waiting for it to be over. It’s like I hit pause on myself, and my body just... goes through the motions. And afterward, I don’t feel real. I feel used, even if they were gentle.”

Alex was slow and steady. “Baby go deeper… I moaned like never before. My voice was beyond whisper. A few minutes later I felt so different the sex was becoming too enjoyable and I moaned so hard and loud. “Yeah baby… come harder…” Alex moaned with me. Few minutes later Alex released his sp*rm on my face. Alex was really naughty and that is what makes the s*x fun for us both. We lost ourselves in each other's embrace, our love making us forget about the world outside.

“That’s not a lot, Luke. Do you want to know their names? Gabby, Rowan, Dashiell and two sexy hulks at the gym. We fucked right there in the gym at the closet.” “I don’t want to hear your sexual escapades, Sis. Disgusting!” “Oh well. Too bad – you could have gained a tip or two. Do you know the A****n position? You should try that on Pam when you are together. She’ll love it.” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “What do those books written by sex experts teach you then?” “I haven’t gotten to that part.” Sasha chuckled. “So what part have you gotten to? Gist me. I want to learn too.”

"That's what's known as a double entendre. We were talking about wine, but the conversation could have easily been about your time in your bed with your mates." Heat flared through my cheeks. "Do people really talk about sex like that? Just out in the open?" She nodded. "Some more than others. Some more tawdry or trashy than others. But yes, sex is a common conversation among humans. Of both genders." Drace came back over, a wan smile on her face. "Remind me to never drink tequila again." Her flowing accent was gone. She rubbed a hand over her belly. "Now I need some food to sop up whatever's left in there." She chuckled. "And it isn't much."

Max shrugged again, "I woke up with a crazy boner, I couldn't get back to sleep." "So you figured you'd jerk off onto my face?" Sara asked, unimpressed. Max couldn't help but chuckle at the comment, "Well Mom's sleeping with Dad, so you're the only free woman in the house." Sara rolled her eyes, but she understood. In this world, sex was as common and as casual as a conversation. 'Sexual Conversations' some might call it. Any adult was free to approach one another and start a 'sexual conversion' how well received you would be could vary depending on person to person. Strangers on the street might approach Sara to casually grope and strip her.

I sputtered and goggled at her. “If Grandmawas here, she’d probably tell me to get do an in interview with her and publish it in the paper. Besides, I haven’t even had sex. How could I write about it? How does sex pertain to anything that would be relevant in the university paper?” “She’s right,” Cheryl nodded too, her eyes taking on the same faraway look. “You could bill it as part of sex education, or isn’t there a class on human sexuality in one of the departments? Psychology or something?”

Lots and lots of chocolate. Rule number seven: Sex is not an obligation, it's a privilege. Being selfish is bad. Being selfish in bed will lead to abstinence. Act like a puppy who is just grateful to get a bit of attention. My wife falls for it every time. If you have kids like we do, sex is as rare as finding truffles. You have to make time for that because it happens sporadically otherwise. It may or may not be convenient timing, but for God's sake, don't complain about it when it happens.

"Your body is working really hard right now, so I would say rest as much as you'd like. Listening to what your body wants is the most important thing here." Alessandro squeezes my hand and shifts uncomfortably in his chair. "What about sex doctor? Is it still safe to have sex?" I wished I could hit Alessandro over the head right now. I can practically feel my face burning as the young doctor smiles excitedly from Alessandro to me. "Sex can be completely normal and healthy if there aren't any complications." She beams as if she's solely getting paid to answer that question. "Are you feeling any discomfort while having sex?"

He had never heard anyone expressed those words in a sentence before. Was she that drunk, so drunk that she was coming onto him. Did she even know the definition of sex, at least Alexander's definition of sex? He wasn't a man that did sex. He was a psycho that gave his all, tore through a night with any woman that got his manhood standing.