Foursome Novels & Stories

I swallow it with my moans, my pussy on fire. Finally, the first one withdraws, while the second one lifts me so we can continue in the bedroom. All four of us enter a very large room and a bed capable of accommodating four people. The second one lies on his back and protects himself with a condom, then asks me to settle on him. I crawl

Morien and Maddox swap hands as they help each other out. I close my eyes and just let myself feel what Jaden is doing with his tongue between my thighs. My heart is beating loudly. I never knew this is what a foursome felt like... feeling so much emotions at the same time. This is really better than just having one man. I don't think I can ever have one man again. My pussy tightens. I'm about to cum. I can feel it, I can feel it. I grit my teeth, clench my fist.

“Remember how you’d get all dressed up in barely anything under your clothes and we’d go to Coverts? We’d watch the other couples, get so turned on and fuck all night” I swallowed, my nipples tightening at the memory. I hadn’t thought about Coverts, the members-only swingers club, in years. Nathan and I were more watchers than swingers, watching everyone’s pleasure, which heightened our own. When we first began dating, we went often. Each time, we’d end up having some of the best sex of our lives.. We would role play or do some light kink. The last time we had gone to Coverts, Nathan was as fit as a horse. Or so we thought...

I couldn't take my eyes off them. Four of them shifted again. They lifted her, held her open between them. Two cocks pushed into her pussy side by side. A third forced its way in beside them. Then a fourth. She made a sound I’d never heard from her before—high, broken, almost beast. Four cocks inside her pussy at once, stretching her until her thighs trembled and her voice gave out. “Four in that greedy cunt,” one of them laughed, loud and filthy. “Look at her, take it…Stretched wide open. Fucking beautiful… Move…Show your husband what a slut you really are.”

My breathing became briskest as I tried to gasp for air in case Uno became violent again and force me to suck his large penis and balls at the same time. Just like what I expected, Uno thrust his penis violently in my mouth, the tip of his penis reaching up to my throat causing me to faint as his length takes up all the spaces in my mouth blocking the air from entering my lungs. "Hmph." I moaned eyes half close when Drew suddenly positioned his penis into my asshole while Uno's dick fuck my mouth in a briskest way. I feel like any moment from now I would pass out to death for what they are doing to my body. They love it when I moaned in so much pain and didn't even care to ask me if I'm stil

Missael muttered, buttering his bread roll with a tired, put-upon look that said this wasn’t the first time this happened, before moving the butter closer to me, letting me butter my own roll. It was the first time all four of us were going out as a polycule? Quartet? One of those things? It was a date, technically, though hanging out would better describe it. I wasn’t sure how romantic the boys were willing to get around each other just yet or if they were comfortable with such a thing. Maybe later in our relationship. Either way, I was enjoying myself, even if I had a front-row seat to Gael and Gabriel arguing over the menu. The steakhouse we were at was in the city over from our campus an

"You really want to make test tube babies for the pack? Listen, you don't need human women carrying these babies. We need strong babies.£ Harold responded. "Then I believe that in your benevolence and kindness, you would assist with finding us suitable werewolf women for this job. We need four women, right?" Jacob demanded. "Four different moms?" Harold demanded. It made perfect sense to me. "Yes. We're four different guys unless we're agreeing that I get my own kid before Damon's." I teased. He totally smiled unlike his grumpy self whenever I made a suggestion. This meant we were all in a good space.

“I heard strange noises. Turns out that it's your brothers who are up to no good again.” A ghost of a smile touched his lips, “The no good is called a threesome,” he explained casually while the sounds continued in the background. The girl was now sounding like she was on the verge of death. But the slapping and gurgling sounds only increased. They weren't slowing down. And it was weird to stand here with Cyrus Rossi while his brothers were fucking a girl behind us. “If I should join them, it's going to become a foursome.” I scoffed, “Good for you.”

She moaned before it even touched. The room stirred. Another button—contact. The vibration hit her nerve bundle with violent intensity. She bucked against the restraints. Her mouth formed a silent scream. The paddle-holding hands in the crowd twitched. Another button—deeper thrust. A mechanical probe pushed into her slick hole. Curved, ridged. It began a rhythm. The spotlight dimmed. Unit 04’s spotlight flared. Cole stood there, naked, arms cuffed high behind his head, a spreader bar locking his legs. His cock was semi-hard. The collar blinked:

And the game began, she unbuckled one person's belt and took his cock into her mouth. One rammed her from behind in a hard, aching thrust, another sucked and played with her tits while the last one ate her from below. It was a foursome. Sinful as their moans and groans covered the four walls of the house. **** Tanya flip-flop kissed the floor as she descended the stairs to the sitting room. The men were gone after they had spent nights of endless sex. Some even passed out. She wore a casual dress, scrolling through her phone when her manager walked in.