Bhatiji Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Harley says before speaking to someone in a whisper behind him. “Sounds like a plan. Get them in and out and then report back to us,” I say, sending mental pictures of what I want to do to Bhakti and Sandra. My particular favorite is of Bhatki laid on the bed, scooted all the way to the edge so that I can eat her out easily while pumping into Sandra’s tight, wet pussy from the floor. Sandra squirms in her seat while Bhakti sends a mental image in return of me laying flat on the bed with Bhakti riding my cock and Sandra riding my face.

Rachna's face lit up as she continued her story: "After that, she removed her bikini and let me kiss her nipples. I enjoyed devouring her breasts while she caressed my hair and whispered sweet words in my ear. It was a beautiful experience that brought us even closer together." Diana listened intently, her curiosity piqued by Rachna's passionate storytelling. "That sounds incredibly intense and intimate," she remarked, her voice filled with awe. "I can only imagine Rubi going to her boyfriend and demanding intense lovemaking from him." Rachna nodded, a smile playing on her lips. "Absolutely," she agreed. "When we met the next day, I told her how aggressively I made love to my husband. Surpri

she tried to slap manu back but manu caught her hand. Mitali threw the juice she was holding on Manu's dress. I was angry beyond my tolerance now and was about to intervene but... Manu slapped her again. I just loved the sound of that slap. Love you, my slap queen. " I am Manyata Singh Rathore... Oh, wait, correction... I am Manyata Sahil Malhotra, His wife. So, it is my matter, when you suggest such obscene things to my husband in front of me. Now, will you please keep away, as I can really dare to do much more? "

I heard his belt buckle, the condom wrapper tearing, then the thick head of his cock nudged against my entrance. “Still think you’re such a good girl?” he taunted, rubbing his length along my slick folds without pushing in. “Or are you just a secret slut who gets off on library cock?” I pushed back against him, needy and shameless. “Just fuck me already.” He thrust in hard, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke. I cried out at the sudden stretch, the fullness almost too much. Jax clapped a hand over my mouth, chuckling darkly. “Quiet, baby. Unless you want us both expelled while I’m balls-deep inside you.”

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys. Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den. "Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape." I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat. The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

Ava felt a sharp, hot fire in her belly. "Uuuhhh! I can feel you both touching!" Ava screamed. "We are meeting in the middle, Queen!" Bane yelled. The sound of the fuck was wet and heavy. Squelch. Thud. Squelch. Ava’s eyes rolled back in her head. Her pussy was stretched so wide it was the size of a giant’s fist. She was taking the three biggest cocks on the island at the same time. It was the ultimate stretch. It was the most raw sex she had ever had.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

His cock drove deeper than Rohan's, hitting new angles that made her scream. Rohan recovered, sliding beneath her to suck on her swinging tits, his tongue teasing her nipples. Priya rocked back against Vikram, meeting his brutal thrusts, her pussy gripping him like a vice. Vikram's hands gripped her waist, pulling her onto him with force, his hips snapping forward. 'Take it, Bhabhi. Take your devar's cock.' The dirty words fueled her, and she pushed back harder, the room echoing with wet slaps and her gasps.