Best Hook Up Stories Novels & Stories

“Daisy has always been uncontented and impulsive. I warned you when you began dating her but you wouldn't listen. I've always wondered why you chose her over me. I would have never done this to you.” Chose her over me… what? “You wanted casual. I needed someone to build with. You can't blame me now, Eve.” “Wait, wait, wait!” I exhaled. “Hold on, I need to understand. You two… were hooking up?” Eve shrugged. “How do you think he met you?” Oh! “Oh!” A breath escaped my lungs. “So that is what this is about?” I chuckled hysterically. “You know, you could have just told me you wanted the man. You went too far.”

"Remember when he got shot? Well, that whole day we were together and he kept on teasing me. But that was it, just a tease. So I decided to get myself a date and obviously he ruined it and that was when I seek you out and we went to players. And the guys get us back home. Oh... and he kissed me, he's a damn good kisser. Then there were bad guys, shots, and I almost drowned in the pool. But the point was, I had the hottest masturbation session via video chat...." I paused to drink my wine, Megan was looking at me with her mouth open gasping but not saying anything, obviously waiting in suspense. Did I tell you that I'm a very good storyteller? Well...I always think I am, usually up until Mega

CHAPTER THIRTY– ONE: THE CLUB KYLE AND ANDREA Andrea had always been in control. At 29, she ran her own successful marketing firm, commanded every room she entered, and never let anyone see her vulnerable. But tonight, she wanted something different. Something that made her pulse race for reasons she couldn’t quite explain. The exclusive BDSM club hidden in a converted warehouse in downtown Manhattan was invitation-only. She had received hers through a trusted friend who swore it was safe, discreet, and exactly what she needed to explore the darker cravings she had buried for years.

Then they all scattered going to do their rounds. I see that the nurses were quick to get the juicy gossip from you huh? Shane tells me. I didn’t tell them anything all I was said was that we hooked up at our class reunion. You do know what hook up means don’t you? Of course, I know what it means. It just means that we got together in a casual manner. If you want me to put it so lightly. So, you didn’t tell them anything. No, I didn’t besides I told them that I will be talking to them during our lunch break.

"We're halfway through the week; why not enjoy it?" Ashleigh, nestled in the furthest hammock, hummed along to music filtering through her earbuds, blissfully unconcerned. James had initially balked at the idea of escaping to this secluded resort, but Ashleigh's fervent desire for a break from the city had swayed them. Nestled two towns away amidst a lush forest, the resort catered to luxury camping enthusiasts. Fiona, with a well-placed "favor" owed by the owner, secured them a discounted rate, while Ashleigh discreetly transferred a substantial sum into Fiona's account on the eve of their departure.

He took a deep breath and started telling me a story about a young man who had met the perfect woman and married her right out of college. They lived happily for a year or so as the man struggled to start up his first company and the woman became a devoted housewife. Soon afterward they discovered bondage and decided to throw themselves into it. It was perfect as these things can be as they felt each other out in this strange new world they were sharing. That was until he realized the woman was just manipulating him in and out of the bedroom.

Pretend I’m just another girl at a party. Marcus dares Gwen to shotgun a beer. She does it like a champ—foam dripping down her chin, cheering when she finishes. Everyone claps. CK watches her with that small, fond smile, but his knee is still pressed against mine under the table and it still sends a shiver down my spine. Steady. Unmoving. Every time I shift, he follows. I don’t pull away anymore. Someone truths a guy about his worst hookup story. The table howls. Shots go down easier. I take another—bad idea, but the burn feels good. My head swims pleasantly. The room tilts just enough to make everything dreamy.

It was slow at first then it came faster,harder as his tongue moved languidly with mine. “You're such a bad girl, “ He teased as he undid the zipper of my trouser. My crop top lay rumpled on his table while his eyes roamed over my body. “Is Silas body hot?” He asked, wanting to know what exactly I saw in him that got him interested in the first place. “Oh yeah,he's got a banging body and I'll tell you this, we fucked on our first day of meeting.” I whispered this right next to his ear as I shivered.

Not only did she experience the best sex of her life, but she also slept with a billionaire! . . . END

2. PREYE Dad left years ago after the separation, so it’s just me and Mom back home. She’s been grinding through everything alone, and I’ve gotten damn good at hiding my secrets. I’m straight as fuck. Men do it for me hard,thick heavy cocks stretching my pussy wide open, gagging on dick until my eyes water and spit runs down my chin, that rough BDSM shit where a guy ties me up and treats my holes like his personal cum dump. Nothing beats sucking cock though. Feeling it throb and swell on my tongue, swallowing every thick rope when he’s earned it.