Drunk Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Ass and Pussy: A Double-Ended Night of Sin The Gauntlet of Lust: One Woman, Five Cocks, One Night Plugged and Filled: A Threesome That Left Her Ruined The Pussy’s Gateway: Filling Her Ass While She Screams Drenched in Their Load: A Gangbang to Remember Double The Trouble: Taking Two Cocks in Her Tight Ass The Orgy Protocol: Surrendering to the Whole Room The Maid’s Dirty Secret: Fucked on the Laundry Room Floor Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking

I agreed because I want to be strong so no one can bully me we had sex together she said it will ease all my pains infact I too liked it soon I became a addict to it iam addicted to sex and drinking I did with many girls my aunt used to come for me weekends after somedays she got married and went away I don't know I became a mad person I wanted to do that all the time so I started choosing some random girls from my college or bars but I never forced anyone I used to do whatever I want with them after my satisfaction I gave them money they too agreed I don't know with how many members I did it I never known it's wrong because I met many girls but no one said to me it's wrong they too enjoyed

He had never heard anyone expressed those words in a sentence before. Was she that drunk, so drunk that she was coming onto him. Did she even know the definition of sex, at least Alexander's definition of sex? He wasn't a man that did sex. He was a psycho that gave his all, tore through a night with any woman that got his manhood standing.

I had soaked the sheets down to the mattress. The faintest grin crossed Nathan’s face. “You need some kind of pleasure in your life. I can’t give it to you. Not like this. Remember all the fun we used to have? All the sexy shit we used to do.” A shiver ran down my spine as I thought about Nathan in healthier times. Our love life had never been an issue. No matter how broken we were, or how petty the argument, our sex life was something that never suffered. Sometimes we would fight over the smallest of things just to end up fucking like rabbits. It was a miracle I didn't get pregnant.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

“I don’t need a visual of you shaking your dick in some poor girl’s face.” He laughs. “You should try it.” “No way would he do it,” Quinton says from the chair, his attention focused on the hockey game. “More like no way would you do it,” I shoot back, giving him a pointed look. “Hey, the ladies like their dark men thick,” he says, rubbing his hand over his not-that-thick belly. “Trust me, I don’t need to dance at bachelorette parties to get the goods.” “You’re both pathetic,” I say. “I would have thought that our days of university were behind"

“Get on top of me. I want you to ride my face and then my cock one last time before you leave.” I straddled her face eagerly, lowering my abused pussy onto her waiting tongue. Lena ate me like a woman possessed — licking, sucking, and tongue-fucking my hole while her hands gripped my ass hard. I rode her face desperately, grinding my clit against her nose, moaning like a whore. “Fuck, Lena… I’m going to cum on your face,” I gasped. She slapped my ass hard. “Do it. Drown me.” I came hard, grinding down as my pussy gushed all over her mouth and chin. She drank every drop like it was her favorite drink.

He fucked me deep and steady, one hand fisted in my hair, the other gripping my soft belly and pulling me back onto him with every stroke. Lucian moved in front of me on the couch, unzipped, and offered his cock to my mouth. I opened willingly, sucking him while Damian pounded into me from behind. The wet sounds of sex filled the quiet penthouse. Ronan’s hand stroked my back, my ass, then reached underneath to rub my clit in tight circles while his brother fucked me. It was too much and not enough. I came again around Damian’s cock, moaning around Lucian’s length. Damian followed soon after, burying himself deep and pulsing hot cum inside me with a low groan of satisfaction.

*I command hoarsely, angling my hips to grind against your swollen clit with every thrust. *Sweat drips down my face and chest as I rut into you like a man possessed, chasing our rapidly approaching peaks. The wet, filthy sounds of our coupling echo obscenely in the small room, mingling with our grunts and cries of ecstasy.* Fuck, I'm close too! Gonna pump you so full of my seed, breed this fertile little cunt! *With a final, brutal thrust, I bury myself to the root inside you, my cock jerking and twitching as I explode.*

It instantly twitched and started to grow, with muffled moans coming from the other side of the wall. I slowly bobbed my head up and down his shaft increasing the speed trying to get him to cum as quickly as I could. I could feel him tensing his body trying to hold back So taking as much of him in my mouth as I could I cupped his balls and gently massaged them until he shot his load. Before I could think my natural reactions kicked in and I swallowed it all. Before he could take his dick out I shot up, ran over to the desk took a shot of vodka, and ate as many mints as I could. I won’t say that I enjoyed doing it but I didn’t hate it either. There was something exciting about it that I could