Novel & Cerita Fantasy Sex Story

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

During his spontaneous vacation in South Africa, Daniel stumbles into Nina's vibrant club. Their instant chemistry ignites a passionate night, leading to hot sex. As the night unfolds, they discover a passion that ignites their souls. They were supposed to have just one night, but Daniel finds what he wishes for in a short companion, and he invites her to spend his vacation with him to explore their intoxicating connection. #SteamyNight #hookup #bar #mature #strangers #vacation #goodtime #FantasyFulfilled #Interracial #adults

A low whistle cut the air. “Fuck, she wasn’t kidding. Look at that pretty little pussy, just waiting for us.” The voice was unfamiliar, gruff. Clarissa’s mouth went dry. This wasn’t part of the game. Was it? Sam’s fantasy… he’d mumbled about sharing, about watching… Her mind raced as a second pair of hands grabbed her other thigh, spreading her wider. The blunt, fat head of a cock pressed against her entrance, already slick with her own anticipation. This is really happening, she thought, a wild mix of terror and euphoria tearing through her.

" Cassie screamed her nails almost shredding the shirt right off my back. The feel of her pussy walls rippling along my shaft drove me wild. With a roar of my own I plunged my cock as deep into her as I could and almost passed out as a river of spunk rushed out of me and splashed into the very depths of her contracting pussy. Exhausted I collapsed on top of her and turned my head toward the center of the room.

I wriggle like a dog in heat, moving this way and that way, trying to get his lips on my pussy lips. “Lick me, please.” I begged. He slid my soaked thong to one side. A cool breeze drifts across the surface of my glistening wet sex. I writhe, stretching my arms over my head. His facial hair grazes over my shaven and tight little snatch. I want to tell him to hurry up, to put his lips on my pussy and eat me out, to finally feel what I had imagined all those times I masturbated to the thought of him fucking my pussy with his fingers. I hope that the reality is even half as good as the fantasy that has haunted me for so long.

“Goddess, why can’t men fuck like this in real life?” I peeked down at the cover and recognized the book as one of the Reverse Harem’s I’d given her. This particular one was about a coven of dragon shifters—as if that wasn’t the most fantastical thing I’d ever heard of. “You haven’t been with anyone like that?” “Oh, heaven’s no.” She scoffed, fanning herself with a manicured hand. “The most I’ve ever gotten from the men around here was some dirty talk and a smack or two on the ass. This—this feral, unhinged sex is exactly what I need.”

Azariel fucked me through him. But then he came too. Not Felix. Azariel, I mean. He came out of the shadows, tall and flowing with his eyes burning. Felix still knelt between my legs, possessed, but Azariel stepped behind me. I was pinned between them. There was two of him now. He entered me from behind as Felix… Azariel-in-Felix, licked my clit, his fingers still working me open. I screamed. The double assault shattered my breath. I couldn’t think or hold still. My body writhed in their grip, both versions of him using me and claiming me. Heat surged through me with every thrust and flick of that tongue.

I came again, ass and cock spasming, his tongue—my mind’s twist—driving me wild, his thrusts syncing with the dildo’s rhythm. He pulled back, kissing me deeply, tasting himself on my lips, his hands roaming my trembling body. He added a second dildo to my cock, fucking me alongside the fisting, while moving to my face, feeding me his ass—my fantasy bending. I lost myself in the rhythm, cumming repeatedly, each orgasm blending into the next, the cabin a temple of our shared lust, the retreat a blur of ecstasy as the fire burned low. Chapter Three – Haven’s Hearth

I'm a bit mad at him though, he picked Maya on his threesome list, I know it's crazy because I just mentioned he's my step-sibling earlier and him picking me is confirmation enough of our fucking, but I don't like it when he considers other girls. Another round, he loses again. I'm starting to think that he's doing it on purpose, there's no way he's this bad at cards, there's just no freaking way. "What is your most sex fantasy?" A redhead girl asks. "Using a stretching stick on some while choking their neck, literally cutting off their air supply. I think there's definitely more pleasure when one loses breath and in return gains pleasure. It drives them insane. "Holy shit, now I want someon