Best Books With Sex Novels & Stories

My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I can’t ignore. One gray afternoon, it was pouring rain outside. The library was dead empty. No one to bother me. I locked the front door early and turned the sign to closed. My hands were sweaty as I picked out my four favorite books from the back shelf. There was the pirate story with Captain Thorne, a tough guy who sails the seas and takes what he wants. Then the vampire book with Lord Draven, all dark and mysterious, with eyes that pull you in. Next, the cowboy tale with Buck, rough and ready from the wild west. And finally, the barbarian adventure with Garrick, a big brute who fights with his hands and conquers everything. E

Only two seem to be nonfiction and self help books, yet when i check what content they will be self helping me with i feel surprise running through me. "The delicate art of seduction and manipulation." I fling that one to a corner of the room and pick up the other. "How to make men beg for a chance to fuck you." I fling that one even harder and it joins its partner on the floor near my wardrobe. There are four remaining. Four novels which I have two days to myself to devour. The smile that works its way up my face is radiant. I'm going to have such a good time.

Then, while I suck Ron's, she licks the base of his huge cock. Then we both start, like good girls, wanting to make them happy, to take it each in the throat. I take Stacey's cock and she takes mine. So, yeah, that's the way to keep love alive. As Ron strokes me and tells me I'm good and Paul gives me a look, I realize that the only thing to do is to get on with the sex. Sex is the answer to everything. Pleasure and enjoyment are what this life is all about, and life is so full of the unexpected that all you can try to do is not let it die.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

Chapter 22 “The Library” POV Ayesha. I wonder to the library and find some books on sex. It talks about the different sexual organs males and females have and explains how sex works and the different sexual positions. I get hot and bothered by the pictures and freak out at the same time.

What do you mean by that" I asked him,he let out a smirk. “I mean on a normal day,in such a pool, it's a very good moment to suck in nipples, fondle them like it's gold. Grab those ass and spanking it hard and making a lady moan your name. Pushing your dick into a hole that's tight and wet,raw without any protections and any measures taken. Slow thrusts, slow kisses.. That's the perfect moment for a good sex in the pool" He let out a sigh. If only he knew how wet I am from those sex talks. If only he knows what his words do to me. If only he knows how much I want his cock inside me.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

Before the arrest, I could be considered as a guy who never had trouble getting women. A beautiful face and a good lip always guaranteed the best sex. And I don't say that referring to extremely beautiful women or anything like that. The ones who had sex best were the shameless ones, and the beautiful girls were raised in homes where they learned good manners above all, and that fucked a good sex. An unforgettable sex was always done with those who did not care about the dirt of sex until exhaustion, with the excessive heat and disheveled hair, and not even with spanking in the ass and hair pulls.

My chest hammers against my ribcage. His breath brushes my neck. Hot, deliberate, tantalizing. He steps beside me, dangerously close, so close I can feel the slight shift of his weight. My stomach twists when I glance at the titles. Tempting Him: On His Desk Kamasutra: Teacher's Edition Oh. My. Fucking. God. I stare at the books for three whole seconds. “That’s not-” I spin to confront him, but he’s gone. Just gone. My head whirls down the dark aisle, rows of books standing like silent witnesses.

I said softly. "We know, that's why she's in," Beth replied, bouncing a bit. "I want her to see how you and I are together," I told her. "Damn, Alex, whatever happened to what happens between us stays between us?" She sounded a little ticked off. "It would be a blessing, Beth," I told her. "Sex with you is so incredible! She can see how wonderful it can be, and how oral sex is Ok, and maybe we can teach her how to come more easily."