Novel & Cerita Beast Sex Stories

Sex Ed with Mom: A mother teaches her son all about the birds and the bees. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Chelsea, the petite blonde mother, gyrated her hips on top of her lover, her hanging hair covering his and her face like golden curtains.

Although, I hated humans for what they did to me years ago, I still needed them to satisfy the curse that had befallen me. Right, I was cursed with an insatiable sexual desire because I freed a thousand year demon. Draca, is a demon with sexual desires. He is a sex demon that feed on the energy of women. He is kind of similar to incubus but a little different as he sleeps with women when they are conscious. I call him the Sex Beast. No matter how hard I tried to avoid the sexual desires, I always found myself fucking someone. The worst part of the curse was that, anyone I have sex with, ended up losing their lives. My first victim was a werewolf and while fucking her from behind, she died.

He was pounding her with a rhythm that was faster than the heartbeat of the forest. The erotica was everywhere. The smell of the crushed moss, the sound of the stream, and the sight of the giant man taking the small girl under the moon. Silas was sweating, his body shining like wet stone. He was pushing his cock so deep that Elara felt it in her throat. "I am the Beast!" Silas roared. "And you are my queen!"

Except her. So out it came. The story of Peter and me. The story of a capable successful woman acting like a sex-enslaved bimbo over a man who was divine in bed but a selfish, ten-timing monster everywhere else ... Once I’d started, I couldn't stop. Amongst the sobs and hiccups, I blurted out things I’d never told anybody. How if Peter smiled that filmstar smile of his 1 was putty. How he’d make me beg for more of his perfect Joy of Sex fucking. How he’d make me climax in a way so expert I half expected a judge to pop up and give marks for technical merit. And how afterwards — while my body still sizzled — I'd wish I hadn't been so ‘easy’...

The boy took a blue bag lying near the window and pulled out a book, which helped Ed understand where the conversation was headed. “Beauty and the Beast.” The boy showed him the page where the Beast saved Belle. “He’s kind. He helped Belle.” “Do you like this story?” Ed raised an eyebrow at the unusual taste. This story is typically a favorite among girls. “Yes, I like it because Mom likes it too.” As he said this, Ed could see how the green eyes sparkled with life. The boy idolized the mother he mentioned earlier. “Does your mom still like stories like this?” Ed asked again, reaching for the book. It was unusual for an adult woman to like fairy tales.

“Good morning, gorgeous.” I smile back. “Turn over,” he says. I flip around so his front is to my back. He pulls me close, and I feel the thickness of his morning erection press against my bottom. I wiggle slowly as he kisses my neck and trails his fingers down to my pussy. “So wet for me,” he whispers. I swirl my hips, whimpering at the sudden need that’s coursing through me. He turns away and I hear him open the condom, and in moments, bliss comes as he pushes inside. The angle is different and hits deep, causing me to cry out.

The world felt vast and endless, yet in this moment, it existed only for them. “I don’t want to fight anymore,” she whispered. “Not against what I am. Not against what we are.” Damien leaned in, his lips brushing hers. “Then don’t. Just be.” The kiss that followed was unlike anything either of them had ever known — slow, reverent, filled with the quiet awe of souls recognizing their home. The air shimmered faintly around them, the divine energy of the White Wolf responding to love’s call. Light cascaded across the lake, silver and gold intertwining, as if the universe itself celebrated their union.

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.

It wasn’t burning, rather each letters reappears on the paper. She found it enticing so she didn’t take it off until the letters has completely surfaced. “So, what do we have here?” To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.

The family of an influential mafia in the human world, and the family of one the most powerful werewolf clans. "By the customs and traditions witnessed today, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now seal your vows with a kiss." The man in front of them said. "As Kiera and Hendrix shared their second kiss, a fusion of two different worlds and a newfound connection was sealed. The applause and support of their families and friends echoed through the wedding hall. "You are now officially mine," Hendrix whispered to Kiera's ears then kissed her