Bakudeku Sex Novels & Stories

"He's not that much older than me-" "Try twenty years," Susan breathed, her gaze shifting away from him. He narrowed his eyes. "We both know you're into powerful men." Kadeem's voice deepened. He reached out to smooth her hair. "We both know it turns you on." Susan flushed and Kadeem forced back a laugh, picturing their kinky BDSM sexcapades. She bit down on her tongue, lowering her eyes to the floor. "I don't know where you're getting this information."

her newest client growled with a note of sadistic glee. Keiko's eyes widened a little as he dove for her mouth. He was a real kisser. His lips bruised her, his tongue diving deep to explore her taste. He kissed her forcefully and continuously as he rammed his cock into her already cum-tainted sex. This lasted for a good fifteen to twenty minutes before the man approached the precipice. Keiko kissed him back all the while, moaning and urging him on. This man would be a quickie, she realized. He didn't have the stamina of some others. He kept pounding away at her. His cock stroked her insides and the way his fat belly pressed against her made it difficult to breathe. She managed it though. The

said Becky. “That’s it?” I asked. “Yes, and tell me what happens first thing in the morning,” said Becky. “Wait, wait, Becky,” I said, “What should I expect? What is sex with an incubus like?” Becky paused for a moment. “Well, Elaine describes it as otherworldly, passionate, and the best sex she has ever had. At least a hundred times better than sex with a human.” My eyebrow raised. “I seriously doubt that.”

“I like it. It makes me feel… desired.” The confession sent a spike of obsessive ecstasy through him. She had noticed. She liked it. Kyomi stood up suddenly and moved to a nearby shelf, pulling out a different game box. “Hanafuda is boring now. Let’s play something more interesting. My idea.” She opened the box and spread out beautifully illustrated cards depicting traditional Japanese folklore characters, couples in intimate poses, and scenario prompts. The title read Yokai Seduction: Roleplay Tales. “It’s a couples game my friend brought from a trendy shop in Shibuya,” she explained, kneeling directly in front of him now, her hands resting on his knees. “We draw a scenario card and act it

I got up from the bed and slightly open the door, I didn't want to make so much noise, so as not to wake up the others and came out of my room and tip-toed as I looked around and then, I noticed the light was still switched on in the sitting room, they must have forgotten how to close it and then, I saw something that shocked me to the bones. Arashi and Akira were having sex on the couch. I could see Arashi reached Akira's neck and flipped him over. Arashi twisted and toyed with his nipples while readjusting and straddling Akira's body. His hard cock bounced up and was resting just behind his ass cheeks. His hard cock was resting on his abs. Arashi, then rested his chest on his face and slow

I ask and open the browser. "I'll type it in." His arms go to either side of me as he types on the keyboard. I watch as he clicks search and a very kinky website pops up. The background is red and black and there are multiple pictures of naked men in all sorts of positions having sex. "Did you just put on a porn website?" I ask. It's definitely porn as there are tonnes of videos and categories to click on. "Yes I put on a porn website. It specialises in gay bdsm which is exactly what we need," he explains while scrolling down.

He licked her fiercely with his tongue and stroked her insides with his fingers, demanding that she come and come hard. “Ohhh, Wade!” she screamed as she creamed just like he asked her to do. He sucked her release straight into his mouth as his fingers slowed. He hummed against her button and feasted on her with a sweet vengeance “Oh, oh, oh,” she panted out. He slowly removed his fingers and his mouth. “Best pancakes I ever had,” he whispered with a breathless pleasure in his voice. Kanda was panting like a helpless puppy in the Texas sun. She couldn’t form words or thoughts. Could constant mind blowing sex really blow your mind? I think this man could fuck me stupid!

And I’ve really got to stop feeling hot every time he does. He holds the door open for me as we walk into the sex store. Gunna’s ‘P POWER’, playing through the overhead speaker, fill our ears immediately like a welcome gift. I gasp at the sight before me: it’s like stepping into a fortress of sin. Every shelf is lined with all kinds of sex toys; each section seems to harbor a special, horrifying kind of deviancy. “Shibari? What the fuck is that?” I ask, staring at the assorted types of ropes.

“Has Luca ever buried his face between your legs and made you fucking scream till your lungs give out?’ The question hit harder than it should have. No. The answer was no. Luca had never, not once in years of longing and hoping and orbiting around him, ever even saw me that way. Kade read my silence. “That’s what I thought.” His voice dropped to something dangerous. “His loss.” And then his mouth was on me. “Schlrrrp!” He sucked instantly. The sounds itself were filthy, and wet as his tongue flattened against my clit and then pointed, flicking, tracing patterns I couldn’t name because my brain had stopped working the second me made contact.

Mom was begging the same guy who’d raped me and targeted me. “Come on, let’s go.” I didn’t fight when Lucas led me to the car, then we drove off. Mom was still with Becky. When we got home, Lucas walked me inside. I couldn’t think straight at all. I needed to know what the hell was really going on. “Listen to me, Casey. Stay away from Becky. He’s dangerous. He’s a drug dealer, he rapes women, he does all kinds of chaotic shit… “ I stared blankly at Lucas. “Aren’t all bikers like that?”