Forced Bi Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Species girl the weak man is preparing to be eaten alive by the wild beast. Layla's breathing gradually became faster. Saliva and the scent of werewolves and "Wake up" night will cause the partner to go into estrus too. Layla feels a stream of hot air flow through her entire body, creeping into every pore. This feeling is strange. Layla is very confused, hot, and nervous, especially the wet feeling between her legs made her cheeks flush. “Can we go to bed first?” Even though no one can see it, it's still embarrassing to have sex in the middle of the house like this shy. Layla begged in a low voice. Her voice is very small but with the sensitive hearing

As soon as we reach our room either Tanvi would push me on the bed or I would press her against the wall and would kiss each other madly. There was no finesse of love making. No, absolutely not. It was just raw fucking like an animal on heat or as if we have been starved of sex for our whole life. It was as if we would die if we won’t do it. There is not a single corner in our suite where we have not done it. Against the window, against the door, against the wall, on the bed, in the shower, on the floor, you name it and we had done it. Just like now, where I have pressed her against the wall. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her teeth biting my shoulder trying to muffle her moans and her fi

The sound of flesh pounding and harsh moans filled the room as Toussaint didn’t hold back with his thrusts. Toussaint pulled out and dragged Jace towards the edge of the bed and raised his legs up in the air then hung them on his shoulders. He positioned himself once more and held his thighs in place by his hand, the second hand rested on Jace’s neck. The familiar thickness of Toussaint’s fat cock filled Jace’s boy pussy once more and he lost all sense of shame. Toussaint didn’t hold back either; going full beast mode as he filled Jace up, slamming in hard and fast with a constant momentum.

He lifted me off the floor and positioned me on a padded bench. Soon I was tied in a way that my legs were taped back toward my shoulders, making my pussy and ass completely exposed and vulnerable. My heart raced and I screamed into the gag as he clamped my nipples, the metal biting down hard. He tugged on the chain, making me scream again, but for some fucked up reason the pain only seemed to turn me on even more. The vibrators were the next thing to follow. Sameal forced a thick dildo into my pussy, stretching me wider than I had ever been. He also stuffed my ass with a smaller one.

she sobbed. He thrust deeper, harder. “Wrong answer.” “Y-yours! It’s yours!” she cried into the paper. “Better,” he grunted, his pace quickening into a relentless pounding. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing her mercilessly as he fucked her from behind. It was too much. The dual stimulation, the forbidden act, the constant fear of the door opening… she was shattering. Her orgasm ripped through her, a silent, violent convulsion.

Drenched. Only then did he stand. He untied the apron. Let it fall. And her mouth went dry. His cock was thick. Hard. Veined. Hung like it was carved from the same steel he worked. “You still want your story?” he asked. She nodded. He grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and bent her over the heavy anvil. “Then you’ll scream it.” He shoved inside in one brutal thrust. She shrieked. The stretch was insane.

She tasted so good, I want more. I whisper "do not start something you can not finish it. If you start it I will fuck you till morning. You can not walk for week. And hear it I do not like gentle sex. So think about it, now sleep beside me. Do not move too much, some parts of my body got easily excited " I sleep in peace that night. I keep her on my arms that night. Drinking made people suffer in my case it help me a lot. If I am on my sence I can not do those

Then immediately stood up followed by the male assistant. "Listen Teguh, I don't like messing around with that one thing. My choice is still that girl, and I want her soon." "Okay." Like it or not, Teguh finally answered even though he was forced to. This time, Burhan's request was very difficult to fulfill. However, he also did not want his ugliness to be known by others. Because the only key witness in every action is Burhan himself. With that man, Teguh usually commits crimes, even seeks forbidden satisfaction.

she begged, pushing back to meet him. And over by the staircase, a bisexual trio had formed a messy 69 chain, two women and a man tangled together. One woman lay on her back, the man eating her out while she sucked the other woman's clit. The second woman straddled the first's face, grinding down while reaching back to stroke the man's cock, fluids swapping everywhere in a slick, sloppy exchange of tongues and fingers.

he asked, his eyes darkening as he ran his fingers up my bare arm. ‎Goosebumps were all over my body. ‎"I'm saying it's wrong. It's a sin," I repeated, but I couldn't stop myself from taking a small step closer to him. ‎The way we were talking was already making me so horny and causing some wetness to pool at my core. The forbidden nature of our attraction made it almost impossible for me to resist him at that moment. ‎"What more can I say? I love doing forbidden things. The fact that it's forbidden makes me want to have you more, it makes it more thrilling and exciting," Tyson said huskily before leaning forward and capturing my lips in a heated kiss.