Fiction Sex Novels & Stories

“She’s still so wet. This breeding cunt just keeps getting wetter.” They worked together perfectly. Dominic tortured my nipples — sucking, biting, pulling them until I was shaking — while Sasha finger-fucked me and licked my clit. I came again hard, soaking Sasha’s face while I screamed. But they didn’t stop. Dominic pulled me up and made me straddle him reverse cowgirl. He slid back into my cum-filled pussy and started bouncing me on his cock. Sasha stood in front of me and grabbed my hair, pulling my face into her pussy.

“Yes… finger-fuck me like that. Stretch my cunt. I’m your dirty little slut tonight. Make me cum all over your face.” Lena went harder, adding a fourth finger, stretching Sienna open. The wet, obscene squelching sounds were loud and nasty. Sienna’s legs shook violently. “I’m cumming… oh fuck… I’m cumming so hard!” Sienna screamed. Her pussy clenched around Lena’s fingers as she squirted. Hot juices gushed onto Lena’s tongue and chin. Sienna’s whole body convulsed, her back arching off the bed. Lena kept licking and fingering her through it, drinking every drop until Sienna was pushing her head away, too sensitive.

“What does sex feel like?“ I mutter shyly and I hear his deep chuckling, “Is my baby sister is curious about fucking?“ He teases and his unfiltered words makes me blush deeply and press my thighs together. “Don't use dirty words like that” I whisper as my cheeks burn the way my body is burning, “It's just between us, little kitty. You can say all the words you want” he says and the words make me whimper. “Kitty?“ I ask. “Yes, my curious kitty, so innocent and so fucking sexy ” Felix replies I gulp as the heat licks over my body, “you think I'm sexy?“ I ask the question, feeling fired up with his words.

The sex club smelled heavy with sweat, cum and the faint tang of alcohol, a heady mix that made Izzy’s pulse quicken. Low, throbbing music vibrated through the floor. A couple moaned near the back room, the woman tied to a beam, her boobs bouncing while some stranger slammed into her pussy from behind. Izzy stayed close to Dominic, her dress tight against her skin, feeling the warmth of his body near hers. Every soft moan and whispered laugh around them made her stomach flutter, the tension between them sparking in ways she hadn’t expected.

Kinks: Shemale, penetration, dirty talk, rough sex I've known Alex since we were kids, our friendship always laced with this unspoken heat that simmered just below the surface. She's my best friend, the one who gets me like no one else, but tonight, in the dim glow of my apartment bedroom, everything changes. The air hangs heavy with the scent of her vanilla body wash mixed with something muskier, more primal.

"That's right, take it you pathetic bitch. If your wife could see her husband getting fucked, droolling from getting his tight pucker ripped." I moaned loudly, getting worried that the sounds were getting out of control. "Ruin my hole. Fuck the cum outta me." She leaned down, her massive tits smothering my face. I quickly latched onto a dark nipples, sucking hungrily. The bed creeked, my hole loosening further, fluttering around her thick shaft. The air smelled of sweat and hot spicy sex. "Your ass is gripping me so good." She panted, slamming into me so hard my body shook. "I'm gonna cum in your married pucker. You want it??"

that felt like the most powerful ending for this couple. Okay, that was the heartfelt, literary reason. Now for the completely, utterly ridiculous and honest reason: I literally could not write another sex scene. I am not joking. We were closing in on 80,000 words on this thing! A hundred thousand words! Do you have any idea how many different ways there are to describe a hand running through hair? Or a deep gaze across a room? I was starting to lose my mind trying to come up with fresh, non-repetitive action. I truly don't think I would have survived trying to write a fresh, unique, meaningful, and non-absurdly-long sex scene at this point in the narrative. My fingers were cramping, my thes

CONTENT WARNING: Exhibitionism, public humiliation, nipple clamps, forced public exposure, non-consensual touching, public sex, object insertion, older man/younger woman, mild pain play CHAPTER ONE Lila and Brooke were arguing. As best friends, they usually got along pretty well, but both of them considered themselves to be a lot more daring than the other when it came to sex. It didn't help that they came from very different sexual backgrounds either.

My fingers danced across the keyboard, its click sound lining the air as I typed “Becoming a slave to your male co-worker after losing a deal.” A lot of research popped up. Some talked about running errands and doing their share of work. While some crossed into the sexual terrain. I read a blog where the writer said that after losing a bet and becoming her co-worker's slave, they began having sex. He’d order her to suck his cock in the office and he would eat her pussy. As I read through the sex tale, I imagined Daniel. Him pulling my hair and ordering me to suck his dick. I remembered how his cock poked at me in the elevator.

Sex with Felix was always just that… No spark or explosion I’d read about. “This is even better than I fucking imagined,” I heard him whisper, sliding with practiced precision, taking in my other fold while his fingers replaced the spot where his mouth had just left. His silky saliva made them respond easily as his fingers grasped my hardened nipples between his index and middle finger. My whole head was spinning and my body was shaking under his tongue, his warm hands already feeling me up, and all I could do was push slow humps against that swollen bulge waiting to be free.