Dry Humping Stories Novels & Stories

his husky voice making my core drip more, drenching my pants. He deepened the kiss and plunged his tongue into my mouth and we fought for dominance.. Fuck! His touch was just like I had imagined. I couldn't take it anymore so I stood on my tiptoes and rubbed myself on his bulge. "Mmmmmm," I moaned against his lips as he grabbed my ass with both arms, grinding his hips against me while squeezing my ass. Our bodies were so close together as we both tried to get some satisfaction from the dry humping.

The wet slap of bodies moving together. My fingers moved faster. I leaned my forehead against the cool stall wall, listening as the couple next door grew more frantic. The woman whimpered. The man grunted softly. I rubbed my clit in tight, desperate circles, thrusting two fingers deep inside myself, matching their rhythm. The ache built fast and sharp. My thighs shook. I came hard, biting down on my free hand to stay quiet, waves of pleasure rolling through me while the sounds of their fucking continued through the wall.

But it’s still a plan. “Galterio” I moaned, putting on the most erotic, sex filled voice I could muster. It worked. He growled sensually and shifted so that his whole body was now hovering over me. He used his knees to part my legs and lowered himself between them. He pushed his hips forward, pressing his erection into my groin. Thank fuck for the clothing between us. My insides were spinning, I could taste the bile in the back of my throat. With a hell of a lot of reluctance, I lifted my leg and hooked it around his waist. Galterio growled with excitement and began to slowly move his hips back and forth, grinding his groin into mine. My god, I hate this. Dry humping the Were that wants to k

I rolled my hips in deep circles, dry humping him with deliberate pressure, feeling his cock throb and harden fully beneath me. Ryan’s breathing grew heavier. His hands slid down to grip my ass, squeezing as I ground harder against him. “You’re so fucking wet already,” he rasped, voice rough. “I can feel how soaked you are through my pants, baby.” I moaned softly, pressing my breasts closer to his face as I continued the lap dance. “Then do something about it.” He couldn’t resist anymore. Ryan yanked the shirt open, exposing my bare breasts. His mouth latched onto one nipple, sucking hard while his hands gripped my ass tighter, guiding my movements as I dry humped him faster.

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

Straddling his hips, still in her tight sapphire dress, she began dry-humping him with raw, filthy desperation. She ground her soaked, panty-covered pussy down hard against the massive bulge in his trousers, rolling her hips in slow, sensual circles that dragged her swollen clit along the thick ridge of his cock. The friction was electric. Her juices soaked through her thong and smeared messily over the front of his pants as she humped him faster, harder, ass bouncing and jiggling with every filthy roll.

She clearly wasn't giving up because after that statement, she climbed over him and began dry humping him, making sure she had his bulge directly in line with her pussy and she rode him enough to make him moan. At that point, his cock was begging to be set free. It wanted to burst out and find its way into that pussy. He was still fighting it. If this was Maryanne, his hands would have been on her waist or but by now, squeezing like his life depended on it, but he couldn't do that with Janey. At a point, she began to dry hump him even faster, causing him to increase his groan, and she, her moan. "You know what? Why don't I make this even more pleasurable...." She said as she stood up from hi

I can’t see him anymore, only feel his warm breath at my ear I bite his lip as a response, get a little rough with my wandering hands on his naked skin, concentrating on keeping myself up here while wiggling my pelvis against his suggestively. If dry humping was an Olympic sport, then I am making a good play to qualify for contender. I almost have his shirt open when he catches my wrist and pins it above my head as he pulls away panting. I can feel his shallow breaths pulsing through me and even though he’s keeping me propped up expertly, it’s obvious he’s struggling to remain in control. His erection is evident through his jeans, almost trying to burst through.

He didn't just touch me; he explored me, his fingers moving with a rhythm that had me panting, my nails digging into his shoulders. He added a second finger, scissoring them open, preparing me for what was to come. I felt the stretch, the burn, and the overwhelming sensation of being filled. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with so much lust, and whispered, 'You're so wet for me.'

I never knew a touch could ignite fire and longing with this insane intensity, but his does. There’s a mix of apprehension and nerves in the pit of my stomach as we get hot and heavier, despite wanting it more than air,, and Colton lowers his pelvis between my thighs and gently grinds against me, igniting a craving with the goodness of his attention. I moan and bite his bottom lip, gripping his shoulder as I lift my hips to him and push him to do it harder as sensation arouses me fully, and I swear, I ‘ve never been so ready to finally lose my virginity as this. This dry humping thing he has going on is enough to push me over the edge and I’m almost insane with the craving to get him inside