Different Kamasutra Novels & Stories

And then because it was too hard not to, her gaze dropped again to take in that intimidating arousal which looked as if it had grown even bigger. Tentatively she reached out to touch him. His penis jerked and she bit her lip, reaching out again this time to wrap her hand around him. She had a sudden memory of giggling over the Kama Sutra when she was in her teens with friends, when hilarity would disguise their genuine fascination with the explicit pictures they saw. She’d always felt slightly guilty by how fascinating the pictures had been to her, and when on a school trip they’d visited the sacred temples of Khajuraho, famous for their erotic sculptures, she’d been mortified at the achy ho

" I said. "Okay, sweetie. If that's what you want," he answered. "See you later." ''Yeah, see you too, sweetie." He smiled. "Where's my kiss, huh?'' "Your kiss?" "Yes." "I'm sorry, but I can't kiss you right now. There are CCTV footages here. Do you want to see us kissing, huh? Have you forgotten that this is a library and not an amusement park? You better stop requesting for a kiss!" I explained, pointing to the CCTV footages in the library. But I was surprised when he brought his face closer to mine and kissed me on my left cheek. He covered it using a book.

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

Curiosity finally won. I opened it and fired up his laptop. Most of the files were boring business shit. Then I found a hidden folder called “Cream Pies Unlimited.” My pussy twitched the second I clicked it. The “Images” folder was packed with hundreds of pictures — pussies of every kind, freshly fucked and leaking thick, white cum. It dribbled out of stretched holes, ran down arse cheeks, pooled on bedsheets. I stared, breathing faster, and slipped a hand into my panties. My clit was already swollen and slippery.

“I love black holes.” I squirmed in my seat. “What are you doing?” I looked around. We were near the back of the planetarium with no one around them, but we were still in public. When I felt Kai’s hand slide inside my pants, his fingers finding my wet folds, I let out a hiss. I gripped the armrests as he slipped up and down my slit. “Kai, we shouldn’t do this. Not here.”

she asked, embarrassment creeping up on her. Camille smiled. "Well, that's Jacques," she said. "I've got a few performers from other countries now. Part of the allure of this scene is just seeing these bodies in their natural state. Candy is gorgeous, but they're really not interacting sexually. It's just a variety of poses while they lay on each other, or he supports her in some way. I mean, it's essentially about sex, but they aren't having sex. There's an unspoken connection there."

Camille asked. “We do. We aren’t much different from humans in that regard. We date and have sexual partners. Eventually though we will settle down. Sex with our one true soulmate is far more intense than it is with others but it’s still highly pleasurable.” Kal explained. “Also sex and mating are very different.” “Really? How so?” Camille sat up to look at Kal in wonder. Kal chuckled. “How about I explain on our date and for now I will show you some of the dirty things I can do to you in a shower?”

He caught me looking through an illustrated book of sex positions, which embarrassed me horribly. I didn't hear him come up behind me, too engrossed in the erotic pictures. "What have we here?" I slammed the book shut and jerked around. He was naked, and my mouth was even with the long length of his cock. I gulped and said, "Nothing." He turned me so I faced the book again, moved closer so his erection pressed against my back, and read the title aloud. "'100 Kama Sutra Sex Positions.'" I squirmed. His arms reached over me and he opened the book to a random page in the middle. The couple sat on a chair, the woman facing away, her legs spread, hands on his knees, and him holding her breasts. I

Taking his fingers against my opening one last time, removing his hands from my shorts he sucks me off his fingers letting out a purr from his chest. “You taste so fucking good mate. I can wait till I can taste all of you.” he whispered while biting the bottom of my lip. I can feel the blood rush to my cheeks from his words. As we both calm down from this high. I fix myself embarrassed about what just happened. The two men in the front didn’t once look our way. Has he done this with other women? Is this normal for them? I scrunch my eyebrows together as multiple reasons why they could be unfazed by this go through my head. Wiggling in my spot next to him as my pussy is still sensitive from t

You understand that? "I will teach you just two for today." She said, giving Rose a naughty look. "The next one is Splitting the Bamboo. You know how sometimes after a hard day, the last thing you want to do is strap on your chaps and ride your way around the bedroom? Well, rest easy, cowgirls, this Kama Sutra sex position is your friend. I repeat, it's your friend! Start by lying on your back and having your partner get on top of you to assume a missionary position. Then raise one leg and rest it on their shoulder up by their head. Keep the other leg stretched out on the bed. You’ll find that with one leg in the air, penetration with a penis, finger, or sex toy will feel a lot deeper. If yo