Christmas Sex Stories の小説・ストーリー

“I’ve only given you two loads each so far. I’m not leaving until every single one of your greedy little cunts is completely ruined and overflowing with my seed. Get on your backs again, legs up to your shoulders. I’m going to breed all three of you back-to-back in one final marathon. No pulling out. No mercy. I want your wombs packed so full you’ll be leaking for days.” The girls moaned like broken whores and quickly obeyed. They lay side by side on the floor, pulling their knees all the way to their chests and spreading their legs as wide as possible. Three dripping, cum-filled pussies were presented to him like offerings — Emma’s fat, creamy hole, Mia’s tight petite slit, and Zoe’s long-l

Kelly’s POV I stared at the blank notebook page, the Christmas lights twinkling on the tree across the room like they were mocking my secrets. It was Christmas Eve, and instead of baking cookies or wrapping gifts, I was spilling my guts, every filthy fantasy I'd buried since puberty. My pen scratched furiously: Handcuffed to the bed, blindfolded, while he teases me with ice cubes. Hot wax dripping on my thighs, his mouth soothing the burn. Deepthroating him until tears stream down my face, gagging but begging for more. Bent over, his cock slamming into my ass, raw and unrelenting. And a dozen more, each one dirtier than the last.

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.

Melody said quickly, “after dinner, we had sex.” Tara shrieked. “No fucking way.” “Yes way.” “Is that part of the contract?!” “We’ll be writing and rewriting that contract soon,” Melody laughed. “How was it?” Melody didn’t even hesitate. “One of the best sex experiences of my life.” “Oh.” “That man is a worker.” Tara wheezed. “Melody!” “He worked me good.” “I hate you.” “I could do anything right now for some of that D.” “You are a spoiled child.”

I panicked, Jax slipping out the window like a ghost. Body aching, pussy throbbing, I dressed slow, cum still inside. Downstairs, his eyes met mine over coffee promise of more anytime. The weekend? Far from over.

Susan rocked her hips, fucking herself on his hand in the middle of the crowd, biting her lip as pleasure built. Before she could cum, Jake from litigation grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the dance floor. He spun her around, yanked her back against his chest, and shoved his hand between her legs from behind. Three fingers slammed into her dripping cunt. "Goddamn, Susan. Your pussy is creaming all over my hand already. You love being the Christmas party slut, don’t you?" "Yes," she gasped, grinding down on his fingers. "I love it. Fuck me with those fingers harder, Jake. Make me cum in front of everyone so the boss can see what a messy little whore I am."

"I'll never agree to a divorce! Are you seriously still jealous of Peyton? There's nothing between us—we're just colleagues! Our relationship is completely innocent!" I laughed coldly. "Innocent? I know Peyton is pregnant." Christian fell silent for a moment before muttering, "So that's why you want a divorce?" I responded, "Isn't that reason enough?" After what seemed like an internal struggle, Christian finally spoke in a small voice.

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?" "Normally it would be the hot-wife stories," Cheryl answered, "But I was reading a really hot incest/taboo story there the other day where the characters happened to be named Darlene, James, and Shannon." She looked Darlene in her surprised eyes and with a suggestive grin she added, "It's hard for me to imagine that's just coincidence. Did you write that story? Is that your taboo fantasy I was reading?" Darlene was a bit taken aback by her friend's blunt question, but her tone and the look on her face were certainly not judg

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

As the sexual tension wrapped around them like a blanket, the burning desire started to consume them rapidly, spreading throughout their body´s, like a wildfire swallowing them whole as their aching body´s collided with each other in a dance of passion and dominance! Slowly she moved backwards while pulling him with her to the ground in front of the fireplace. ¨Make love to me, Xander!¨ Jessica whispered, lying in all her naked glory in front of him after she had dropped her dress on the ground, with her young juicy, perky breasts calling out to him, begging him to be touched and her sexy legs slightly parted…giving him a perfect view of her aroused state she was in and he licked his lower l