Doppio Senso Novels & Stories

“So come with me. I guarantee you'll never be satisfied once you experience the tightness of those gay bottoms. They're really sweet and satisfying.” Jeff sighed, then signaled to Law to leave immediately. “Tsk, you'll really regret it for repeatedly rejecting my invitation.” Law finally left the room. Jeff looked back at the file labeled ‘doubleshot’. Law used to name missions with random words that didn't even correlate with the mission. And his mind was wandering everywhere now. “Having sex with men, huh?”

‘Vattene e se sento una parola di questo mi risponderai’ [Leave and if I hear a word of this you will answer to me] The guests averted their eyes quickly and grabbed their coats trying to get away from him as fast as they could anger surged through him when he saw their sneering looks though and turned to his Capos, ‘Sbarazzati di loro’ [Get rid of them] The three couples got into the limousine he had supplied for them and none of them noticed the driver listening to the message in his ear piece, his eyes went dark and he looked across at them sitting together drinking the free champagne. He nodded and went around to the drivers side to jump in and started it then they set off along the clif

“Not just hearing, not just sensing—they’re dreaming.” I trembled under him, pressing back against the heat of his body, fingers curling into his shoulders as the pulse inside me coiled violently in response to the stirrings. Derek pressed a hand to my lower back, grounding me fully, lips brushing my temple as he whispered, “Let them feel it. Let them understand.” I moaned softly, hips shifting slightly into the heat between us, and the pulse inside me reacted, winding tighter, alive, aware, spreading in ways I could feel even in the intimate press of their bodies.

Ah, I'm used to calling him that. Aryo. Similar words of invitation as I started to tie his hands together on the bars of the headboard and started to wet his backside with saliva. His muscles would tighten with all the sensation, hard, forming sensual chunks that sent ridiculous shivers down the tip of mine. Just imagining it, I wanted to pull Aryo to the car and hollow out his ass with maximum force. The twitching..., the suffocating sensation down there, including my success in getting him to shoot air multiple times.

As she sat down slowly, she suddenly felt a greater fear as the clouds brushed her face and Travis watched her face. "Why is he looking at me this way?"Catherine noticed from the side of her eyes when he touched her chin turning it to face him. Catherine's blood rushed all over her as her hair stood. She turned her face away and he dragged her face towards himself again. "Can you please stop?" She whispered with no energy in her tone and he chuckled slightly brushing his hair to the back slightly. "No why would I not stop? I would!!" The atmosphere in the plane got hot again and sooner the plane landed. They had just landed in Italy.

Then he slammed in. Dorian in my ass with sensual rolls that kept me full, Damian in my pussy with rough, deep thrusts, both of my holes were stretched to their limit. The fullness cleared out any trace of exhaustion I felt. Both my holes continued to clench around their cocks as they moved in alternate directions. “Twins… using me…” I moaned as my sick fantasy spilled out. “Both cocks filling my holes… it’s so wrong…so good.” Dorian kissed my neck, whispering, “That’s why we make a good team. Both of us… We were made for this… Made to ruin you.”

Fino a perdere tutti i tuoi sensi: Until you lose all your senses. Non ci sarà pietà, solo piacere: There will be no mercy, only pleasure

“We’ve already established that you’re the pervert ordering blow-up dolls. I’m just being a courteous neighbor and delivering your box. I have zero interest in picking you up. Less than zero, actually. I have negative interest in picking you up. And those aren’t my friends.” Mr. Dick Balsac steps forward, and I swear I mean to step back and put more space between us, but I’m somehow stuck, rendered immobile by the way this guy smells—masculine, like soap and cologne and—Oh God, I need to stop smelling him. He’s an arrogant ass who clearly thinks he’s God’s gift to women, and just because I had two glasses of wine and apparently lost all sense of reason doesn’t mean I should stand here sniffi

"He is a bit too eager. I am Antonio-" "Who the hell are you calling eager? You made us run all the way here." Adam snarled, his blue eyes tearing away from me to glare at his brother. I shuddered, looking at Antonio as well. It was quite obvious that they were twins. They had similar blue eyes and black, soft looking hair. However while Adam looked mischievous with lines crinkled around the corner of his eyes, Antonio looked more... Soulful. He had a sunken gaze that made him look wider beyond the playful grin that graced his lips.

Grabbing my car keys from my table I left for the bar after calling my friend Josh to join me. ************* The bar ************* I was on my third tequila shot when Josh walked into the bar. I saw him walk in; in his usual flamboyant manner but didn't acknowledge him till he stood beside me. "What's going on Anthony, and don't say nothing this time." I downed my drink in one swing and without looking at my friend the words leaped out of my mouth unfiltered "Elena called me some hours ago, we are expecting twins." Josh slapped my back in his usual playful manner. "That's great news, isn't it?"