Dale10 Sex Stories Novels & Stories

~ END ~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Poker Game”

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

They both used their gift of intangibility as the cars pulled up and walked straight by them. **** Back at the hotel after a quick shower, they sat on the bed together to talk. “I’m not sure of our future together, but I do know one thing – it’s a pleasure to have you as my partner.” “Thanks, Candy, that means a lot to me. Incidentally, have you ever made love to a vampire?” replied Dale. “I have, but it was over seventy years ago.” Dale threw her back onto the bed and then spread her legs, before kissing his way up her inner thigh and biting the tender skin near her pussy.

She moaned, her hips moving against his hand, a desperate seeking motion for more. “You’re so eager, aren’t you, my love?” he whispered, slipping a finger inside her. Her inner walls clenched around him, hot and slick. She moaned, a deeper sound this time, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for the connection. He added another finger, his thumb finding her pulsing clit, rubbing gently, deliberately. Her breath hitched. “Tell me you like that,” he commanded softly, watching her face. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came, a powerful rush that tightened her around his fingers.

I can't tell the difference. As Amellia starts bouncing up and down on my lap I feel my shaft going in and out being squeezed by the tightness of her pussy. Then Amellia leans forward and puts her head between Dahlia's legs who was still sitting with open legs on the edge of the other side of the tub. Amellia moans our loudly because I started thrusting harder while holder her sides behind her fucking her like a enraged bull. Ramming her repetitively. Not knowing it was her and not my wife. Amellia leans forward again back between my wife's legs and began to slowly lick Dahlia's kitty.

Sex Tales 1 Intro- 2 Different Sex stories “Fuck me, Damien,” I growl, grinding down onto the hard bulge that’s appeared in his trousers, rubbing it against the heat between my legs. “Fill me and make me yours.” There’s the briefest flash of surprise at my words, and then he takes control, his hands tightening around my ass cheeks and cupping me roughly. “You have no idea what you’re asking for, but very well, love. Remember, you asked for this.” His words are a dark promise, one I want to hold him to and that I have every belief he can deliver on.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Warning: this story is in the 'incest' category. As a result, the mother and son in this tale might have a relationship which you might find unsettling. At the end, when they kiss each other goodnight, neither of them has to go to another bedroom. The father already sleeps there.]

My core clenched, my hips stilled, as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Then I felt him tremble under me, violently before something warm exploded inside me. I groaned loudly, shaking. We remained in that position for long, before I disconnected from him, then slumped onto the bed. My muscles kept clenching and unclenching, my sex dripping wet as my legs quaked. I didn't realise what he did next, but I felt my body leaning towards the darkness, the sound of the storm outside and the sweet scent of rain on earth.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.