Fantasy Sex Story の小説・ストーリー

My other hand joined the first and penetrated my pussy with two fingers. I was free to do or say anything I wanted. No one could see in and the doors were locked. I was breathing faster now. I looked around the room and moaned out “Ohhhhh, I wish someone was here to see me cum!” A new rush of excitement came over me as I said those naughty words. My fantasy turned back to Blake and I on the blanket in the maple grove. How he pounded into my virgin pussy again and again! I looked at his picture and put direct pressure on my hard clit.

My short fantasy. I'm lying next to Marianne right now, in her bed. We're both naked and we've been slowly masturbating in tandem for the past half hour. It's easily the hottest experience I've ever had and I can't believe I've been able to hold back my orgasm for so long. But I can't hold on much longer. Aside from her beautiful, naked body, the shared experience itself is incredibly erotic. She's so sexy! And watching the way she has been playing with her pussy while staring at me only made it more exciting.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

Lila’s legs locked around me, pulling me deeper, begging without words for more, for harder, for everything. The fantasy made everything sharper. Hotter. I fucked harder, chasing that image, chasing the pleasure that felt stolen and wrong and impossibly right all at once. Each thrust pushed deeper, hips grinding against hers at the end of every stroke, drawing out low whimpers from her throat. My free hand slid down her side, gripping her hip firmly to angle her just right, so every slide hit that spot inside her that made her back bow and her breath hitch. Delaney cried out again, louder now, her inner walls fluttering around me as she climbed toward her own release. “Ryder… oh God…” Her vo

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

"This ok?" She gasped, her eyes widening like she'd just realised this wasn't a dream. "Damn Maria, you've been holding out on me." The other guy said, jerking off even harder after spitting into his hand. "Why don't you take little Maria back to your office and give her a much overdue fucking?" Mr. Carson suggested, thrusting harder and faster into my swollen cunt. My second orgasm was fast approaching, and just a few more thrusts would have sent me over the edge.

Alex fucked her harder, leaning down to kiss her passionately. “This is mine now,” he growled, pounding into her. “This pussy is mine. Say it.” “It’s yours, Alex,” she gasped, nails digging into his back. “All yours.” He fucked her through another orgasm, then pulled out and flipped her over, taking her from behind. His hand fisted in her hair as he slammed into her, the new angle hitting even deeper. Elena was lost in pleasure. The taboo of fucking her husband’s son on his expensive sofa only heightened every sensation. She came again, clenching around his cock.

Her pussy glistened with arousal, lips puffy and twitching, clit already begging. She whimpered. Then something touched her. A warm enchanted tendril ran along the folds of her cunt. Not rough nor gentle but curious. “So wet already,” he murmured. “You’re aching to be used. Do you fantasize about being forced, little acolyte? Being taken on the altar while your sisters pray above?” “Stop it—gods, stop—” Another tendril flicked her clit. She jerked violently. Her mouth opened in a moan before she could stop it.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”