Cerita Seru Sex Novels & Stories

We had the best epic of sex. TBC...

Sera could not wait to enter into the world of pleasure with Alexander. He put the dick inside her and rode her like a horse. “ Aargh! I love it! Yesss!” Seraphina moaned softly. Sera bent down, giving him more room to enter well, he moved in and out of her leaving the sounds of their skin echoing in the room. He lied down, allowing Sera to be on top of him. Sera held his cock, placed it inside her and rode him. They moaned heavily. “ Yesss! I- I'm loving this”

I writhed on his lap, making my intentions known but unfortunately, he had other plans to drag this out as long as possible. “Tell me… what’s the craziest thing you’ve ever done during sex?” Tom twisted the crotch of my panties around his fingers. He pulled it to the side. In doing so, his knuckle rubbed against my clit and I nearly saw stars. I bit my lip, hard enough to bruise. “I t-thought you wanted me to turn my thoughts off,” I spluttered. My hips bucked off his thighs for a second. Fuck, I needed release. I needed it so bad, I was two seconds away from begging.

“I agree, but I like what I'm doing. It's energizing me, giving me power, satisfying my hunger in sex while earning.” Serene paused, trying to absorbed Cassie's side. “What about love?”. Cassie stopped on eyeing the mirror. She glanced again at Serene. “Love, how funny. I fell hard at a man when I was 16. He left me after he realized that my sister is better in bed. They are all the same. Sex is love, Serene.” “Serene is just conservative,” Bailey uttered. Linette has no plan on joining their discussion, she just ducked on her blanket and pushed her ear phones in her ear.

After a few how's work and how's the family exchanges (and a refill of their wine glasses), Cheryl said, "So, have you ever heard of a website named rotica" Darlene blinked and swallowed her sip of wine while her mind raced to try to figure out where her friend might be going with this. Still unsure, she chuckled a bit nervously and answered, "Yeah. I know the site you're talking about." With the door to talking about sex cracked open, she added, "I enjoy a good sexual fantasy as much as the next woman, I guess. Which genres of stories do you like most?"

She raised her voice, sounding very angry and her thunderous voice echoed through the room. “Relax Stephanie, we had sex after you guys broke up and you moved on with your girlfriend.” “Oh wow.” “His dick wad good but he was still very naive and he was a slow sex partner.” She furrowed her eyebrows and got up to go to the kitchen. “Slow sex partner? What do you mean by that?” “I mean I like the rough, no pity sex that comes with the multiple orgasms and the ass slapping.” I said excitedly, my mind flash backing to all the p**n videos I have been watching.

"But sex with him is so fucking boring. He just sticks it in me, cums within a minute, then rolls over and starts snoring. I can't carry on like this." "I have a suggestion, love, which has to be better than a messy affair," her mother said. "My friend Mandy mentioned a sex therapist called Scott Baker. Now, she's not a client. But she had a one night stand with him recently, and says he is absolutely fantastic. The best sex teacher ever, she says. Saved her marriage, she reckons. "This Mr. Baker is fully qualified, has his own premises, and a website. Shall we have a look at his website now, my love, and you can see what you think?"

“Eat me. God, your husband has no idea what a filthy slut his wife really is.” Norma moaned into her cunt, the shame only making her wetter. They fucked like that for hours, trying every position, using every toy Norma had brought — the wand buzzing against swollen clits, the strap-on filling them both, scissoring until their thighs were drenched and their voices hoarse. Every orgasm left them needing more, greedy for another, like the sex itself was a secret drug. When morning came, Norma’s phone buzzed with a text from her husband: Hope work isn’t too crazy. Can’t wait to see you tonight.

Nothing made a man feel more boastful than when he made his woman come. I had no idea where Sera’s libido came from or why it was so strong all of a sudden, but who was I to complain when she sat up and started clawing at my clothes? Desk sex wasn’t the most elegant of acts, so it didn’t feel as romantic so much as frantic. Sera deserved the luxury of an expensive mattress and silk sheets, not a quickie on the slab of old wood where I planned the murders of multiple men. I caught her wrists to arrest her movements. Her lustful look sharpened to a glare. “What?”

The echo of her words played over and over again while she delicately kissed my skin as I followed her instructions; knowing the urge of not being able to taste her flesh would eventually ware on me. Removing my teal lace thong from under my very snug fitting skirt, Serenity began to do a tongue dance with my clit. I enjoyed having sex with Serenity because it was always random, fun, and intense. I believe we both got off at the fact that we had “sneaky” office sex hoping never to get caught. Serenity enjoyed what she was doing, although she lived her life as a straight woman, she had more oral female tricks than any man or woman I knew, gays included.