Dinner Party Sex Stories Novels & Stories

She had sex with her step-brother. “We got married!” Martin said. “Isn’t it wonderful?” Gloria exclaimed. “You mean, you are planning on it?” Juliette added, forcing herself to breathe. “We are ready for the Champagne now, please,” Martin ordered from the server, who came by to check on them. “No, we already did,” Gloria said with a smile. Louis looked stunned. Juliette thought she might faint. “When?” She squeaked. “When we were in Hawaii,” Martin replied. The server returned with the bottle of champagne that had been set aside for this occasion, and started to pour glasses for each of them.

’ Lochlan asked, a slight frown creasing his brow. Damon, sensing the boss’s displeasure, grew bolder with his gossip. ‘They’ve taken over the lakeside villas. They were making a racket all last night, so I would imagine they are all sleeping it off now. Out of the fourteen people he brought, ten of them are… well, very attractive young women. They threw quite a party in Mr Saltzman’s villa last night. The cleaning staff this morning reported… quite a scene. An embarrassing number of used condoms.’

The lies become our language. A stolen, frantic handjob in the supply closet during Sasha’s 30th birthday party, my back against the paper towels, his mouth smothering my moans. A quick, desperate fuck in the guest bathroom at Thanksgiving. Me, bent over the sink, my dress around my waist, his hand clamped over my mouth as he pounded into me from behind, his cock hitting depths that made me see stars, while his wife chatted with her mother just down the hall.

Thе semen ѕееmеd to ѕооth his ravaged ass and fеlt good іn hіѕ rесtum. Dexter mоvеd bасk and lеt hіѕ cock ѕlір frоm thе sweet аѕѕ. Dеnnу wаѕ overcome with lust and he remained on all fоurѕ. Then he wаѕ аwаrе of оthеr gays around him аnd оnсе аgаіn he had a cock in his mouth and аѕѕ. There wаѕ аlѕо a mоuth оn hіѕ cock аnd the ѕеnѕаtіоnѕ wеrе іndеѕсrіbаblе. Thеrе were ѕо many сосkѕ оvеr the nеxt ѕеvеrаl hours that he wаѕ sure that еvеrуоnе at thе party hаd fuсkеd hіm оr hе hаd sucked thеm оff. The last thing hе rеmеmbеrеd wаѕ flopping dоwn оn thе bеd.

I shrug “The Dildo and vibrator will do me well these coming cold nights I shrug turning my eyes away from his look “Are you love birds going to join us anytime soon or do you want to shack up there all night?” Axel the man from before yells at us, making Dominic stiffen. “You heard them, the dinner awaits” I smirk pushing him to the side and walking back towards the table knowing his eyes are directly on me and my behind. “Let's get this started” I send a smile to the table, Dominic coming up behind me. The dinner starts and I am introduced to everyone at the table, turns out some of them are Dominic old college mates, friends from high school and they all focus on me quite intently

Author's note: This story contains scenes of gay male sexual content. I first met my wife at a party where she was the center of attention, fûcking one well-hung guest and blowing another. And she kept repeating that pattern, again and again. I had spent a good part of that afternoon impressing a few of the women attending with my love for eating pûssy. Since I'm a little bigger than average in the dîck department (8 inches), they appreciated pretty much everything I offered them. I was taking a recuperative break from my actions when I wandered into the room where Marcella was engaged.

she asked lowly so Ethan did not hear. "Perfect," I said and she turned back to the stove with pink cheeks. Dinner tasted better than any restaurant and we ate on the couch because the table stayed covered in Ethan's work papers. Lena sat between us and passed garlic bread around. Ethan told stories from high school about the time we tried to build a treehouse and fell through the floor. Lena laughed with her hand over her mouth and asked questions that made the stories longer. I watched her eyes light up when Ethan talked and felt something twist in my chest.

"With other guys, I know what they are thinking but with him it's different. We flirt a lot, and with the way I flirt, I can get any guy to have sex with me." "And with the way he flirts, he can get any girl to have sex with him." "Do you think he is waiting for me to come on to him?" Gianna raises her eyebrows. "That's the problem with you hot people." Georgina exhales. "If that's the case, then I will make sure he's the one to fall," Gianna smirks. "Good luck, you horny bitch." ~~~ "Dinner party?" Beth squeezes her face. "Sounds like boring people shit?" Sarah says taking her plate to the zinc. "I am not going."

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

Having people who cared. We arrived at restaurant. Nice Italian place. Reserved section for us. Fourteen women total. Good size group. Ordered food. Ordered wine. Lots of wine. Sarah kept glasses full. "Pace yourself," I warned her. "This is bachelorette party. Pacing is not allowed." Dinner was lovely. Good food. Good conversation. Stories about Jake and me. How we met. How we reconnected. How we built our relationship. Jessica told story about Victoria's revenge plot. How Emma handled it with grace and strength.