Dark Wanderer Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A violent twist of shock flashed across his handsome face, his jaw clenching so hard a muscle feathered in his cheek before he quickly forced his eyes away. Got you. With my eyes still fixed hungrily on his face and body, my hand slipped beneath my skirt. I slid a slick finger easily inside my dripping hole, beginning to fuck myself in slow, agonizing circles while my other hand came up to squeeze my breast through my shirt. Nothing else mattered to me. The whispers of the students, the scratching of pens on paper—it all faded away. It felt as if it were just Travis and me alone in our own twisted, filthy little world.

“You are not going to leave this world. And until you make the Transition, the power will not be released, so you will receive only a small part that will curb the essence of the werewolf. Even though you won't like this part. Sorry. - For what? “My world is too alien, it is not intended for people, but a part of it will flow into your blood, and you yourself will become a part of it,” he lowered his head. - Once upon a time, I rushed like crazy between worlds. It didn't matter to me in which world my Path ended, my only desire was to become a human again... But one day I realized that I had crossed the line of twenty-five transitions long ago. I turned into a Wanderer… Centuries have passed

“You like it like this?” “Yes, harder,” I gasped. He pinched, sending sparks straight down my body. “God, you’re sexy when you beg.” I bit his lip, grinding against his thigh, the awkward angle only fueling the heat. “Brad, you’re driving me insane.” “Tell me what you want. Your fantasies.” The words tumbled out before I could stop them. “Somewhere risky. Like… the hospital stairwell. You pinning me to the wall and kissing me so hard I forget where I am.”

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

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

She swallowed every drop of cum. She snuggled up to me and we kissed as I came down from the clouds. “I don’t know how you do that! Nobody has ever gotten half of my cock in my mouth. You look like you could take more. Where did you learn that!” “West Virginia. You don’t wanna know.” Fair enough. And no, I didn't want to know. We drank a couple of beers and talked quietly in the dark room. We both drifted off for a little while but were awakened by a pounding on my door and several voices hollering for the “Old Man” to come out. I looked at my Omega, it was after midnight.

Only the words “Valid for one weekend. Use once. Burn after.” She stared at the picture every night while her vibrator buzzed between her legs and her husband slept in the next room. The fantasies grew darker each time. Five strangers. A penthouse suite. No names. No limits except the safe word she knew she would never use. Just a weekend of being used so thoroughly she would feel them for weeks. Friday arrived cold and wet. She told her husband she was having a girls’ night in the city. He kissed her cheek and told her to have fun. She almost came right there in the doorway from the guilt and the thrill.

Someone who could make me feel everything I denied myself, both in and out of the courtroom. Now, at a bar whose name I had already forgotten, staring into my empty glass of tequila, that familiar emptiness crept back. I was about to head home to nothing but the cold buzz of my vibrator. The thought made me wince, a tight pull in my gut. Thirty-five, single, and unmarried. The titles meant little, but the hunger was real. I craved sex, the kind that made you forget who you were and lose yourself completely. Intimacy had become a distant memory, and no amount of professional control could fill the void. I wanted it all: intensity, dominance, a push and pull that would make me feel alive again

What is better than sleep to remove all the bad thoughts? I blow out all the candles except one and then lay on my bed to sleep. Complete darkness scares me. I hate being in the dark, that's why I always leave one candle. I hope deep sleep soon engulfs me so that I am away from this world at least for some time. I can be free from this life. I wish to dream about the happy life I once had. ERIC’S POV

She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us. “Ride his face,” he commanded. “Grind that greedy cunt on him.” I did. I rocked my hips, smearing all my juices all over Ryan’s mouth and chin. He sucked my clit hard, two fingers pushing into my ass, opening me up. The pressure was insane. Then they switched to me. Her dad pulled me onto him. His massive cock pressed against my tight asshole and slowly forced its way in. The burn was intense and overwhelming. I whimpered, but Lena was there, kissing me, whispering. “You can take it baby, let him stretch you.”