Drunk Sex Stories Novels & Stories

☆ Explicit bodily fluids and functions: Large volumes of cum, multiple creampies, cum inflation, dripping, leaking, spitting, snowballing, rimming, golden showers (watersports), scat play (in some stories), menstruation sex, lactation, squirting in abundance, and every possible combination of bodily fluids. ☆ Diverse and intense character dynamics: Extremely detailed descriptions of bodies (huge breasts, massive cocks, exaggerated proportions, hyper-sexualized features), interracial sex, same-sex encounters, bisexual/polysexual activity, trans characters, and multi-partner scenes with no limits on number or configuration. ☆ Potential emotional and psychological triggers: Intense emotional ma

I imagined how it felt for their cocks to rub against each other inside my warm hole, my body twitched. Then my cock spurted out sperm, my ass clamping down on both their lengths making them groan. Mario’s movement above fumbled and he let out a strained growl, thrusting faster and harder before he shot his load. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, head hanging backwards loosely at the intense sensation. I was cock drunk. Mario’s cock slipped out while Tyson grabbed my hips from under and began ramming at an insane pace. He rammed me deep, hard, lips plump from biting down too hard on his lips.

Candy nods her head; she is interested to know; Drake looks at me; he smiles; I thought he'd say anything else like he was once in a bike ganged, literally anything; but he stand up from his chair and walk over to mine and Candy's chair, he brought them together, he whispered between our eyes and said, "My secret is, I haven't yet fucked a virgin before, I have this strong conviction that, I will very soon! He touches my hair; Candy turns her head over, on seeing that, her eyes open as she was shocked. Drake goes away; Candy began to interrogate me. "What is Drake trying to say?" She asked me, she pulled her chair a little away. "Nothing Candy, don't listen to Drake." I told her and laughed;

I whispered, breathing heavily in between our kisses. "I thought you'd never asked." The taxi ride to his apartment was not long, and we were back to kissing the moment the door closes behind us. Drunk sex has never been my thing, but that night I needed one, badly. "Fuck," I cursed lowly when he pushed me to the wall and kissed me harder while we were both racing to strip naked. I couldn't help to lick my lip when I look at his gorgeous body when I follow him to his bedroom. I could feel that he's going to be the rough kind of top and I couldn't wait to be his bottom.

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's

KINKS: Drunken orgasms, Hate fuck, Drunk fuck, Spiteful but willing female, Public sex, Risk thrill, Teasing and mild edging, Name calling, Soft fuck- To Rough fuck, Rough fuck- To Rutting, Hard fuck, Literal Rutting, Rough fuck, Mini Praise kink, Degradation, Hair pulling, Choking, Pussy eating, Multiple Orgasms LENA'S POV I don't care how drunk and horny I am, I'm not going to beg him for--------- My thoughts get cut off just then as the elevator gives a violent tremor, seeming to shake as it... comes to a stop?? Due to how suddenly it stopped, I lose my footing and almost fall, but almost immediately, Derek catches me by my waist, reeling me and placing his left hand on the wall where min

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 9: The Neighbor’s Window** **Chapter 2** Elena lay on her bed, chest heaving, legs still spread wide, Marcus’s thick cum leaking from her well-fucked pussy onto the sheets. Her body was trembling, mind spinning. The man she had teased through the window for weeks was now in her apartment, standing over her like he owned the place. Marcus looked down at her with dark, hungry eyes. His cock was still hard, glistening with their mixed juices.

‎Damon kept thrusting his thick and huge cock faster and deeper into my wet pussy to the point where I couldn't catch my breath between pumps. ‎He's such a good fucker... ‎**Author's Message** ‎Keep reading, I have more juicy, steamy stories for you that're going to make you get wet and horny🥵 Please drop your honest review on this chapter cause it would mean a lot to me. ‎Thanks 💯 ‎

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.