Freesex Story Novels & Stories

The way she stressed the clear made me laugh a little and blush. She waved a hand and shook her head. “Well, we said it never happened. Just gas lighted ourselves into thinking we ended up naked but nothing happened.” This time, she legit laughed. “Then it happened again and we couldn’t even blame the drinks because we were cold stone sober. We just wanted to. Not like wanted, it was almost compelling. Crazy, right?” I nodded, not having any words to say. This is by the craziest story she has ever told me. And now, when I’m sitting, I’ll just randomly think, Jaiya had sex with Damien.

“Girl, I’ve done threesomes, foursomes, even a fivesome once, don’t ask me how that worked. You’ve got to have some wild stories.” I shook my head, smiling awkwardly. “Compared to you, I’ve lived in a box. I was always locked up. My whole life revolved around being married off. First to one brother, then dumped at the altar, then married to his other brother. I never had the freedom to live. Let alone… explore.” “Ok, tell me the craziest, wildest thing you've done,” I tried to think of something, anything. “Well… I snuck out a lot as a kid.”

At least I wouldn’t be alone with someone I loathed. “I like the idea of slipping my tongue into your mouth more.” Shit. I could feel my blood rushing at his words. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t affected by everything that happened between us—we’d seen each other naked, I’d seen him have sex, and he’d seen me masturbating. All of it made me lose my mind whenever I faced him. “I’m going to tell Zach about all of this,” I said as calmly as possible, trying to pretend I wasn’t shaken.

My face burns, but Emily only grins wider, like embarrassment is the point. We laughed. “Or you get drunk and climb into some hot guy’s car by mistake, thinking it’s your Uber…” Sonia cut in, already halfway through her drink. “And out of kindness, he takes you home. Then boom—you bang. Drunk sex is the best! Whooo!” If Sonia didn’t have a different last name, I’d swear she and Emily were sisters. Their wildness is always dialed up to cloud nine. Me? I’m just the odd one out.

“At least we will just have normal sex later. I mean, it’s our fourth anniversary—surely those three hundred sexual fantasies have all been accomplished.” Freya could not keep count of the unique sex experiences she had had. Over the years, Freya had been blindfolded while making love. They had quickies in public places like a dressing room or a restaurant bathroom. She had distracted him by giving her husband a head during a Zoom meeting. At home, they had done it on top of the washing machine, their bedroom balcony, and had a few role plays. And yes, they had achieved the elevator fantasy. Kenneth had to close the Diamond Hotel in Freedonia and schedule a fifteen-minute power outage to mak

Maybe for most women nowadays a virginity and chastity are not the most important thing anymore, but, unlike me, I feel humiliated, depressed and feel dirty. Some of my friends who wear Muslim clothes and I know the same pious, many of them fail, get pregnant outside of marriage, quit school or go to college because they are pregnant. But, but I don't want to fail here, and can't stop all my dreams, youth, and future here because of a destructive boy like Hery. He does not love me, he is impure and sincerely loves me and I am very, very sorry to know him.Sintia is crying here. In the corner of this room. What must Sintia do for Febri. Sintia is embarrassed by Febri, Sintia realizes that Febr

I confess. Fates, what’s wrong with me? I never talk about feelings and now I’m spilling everything? It’s like I’ve been given truth serum or something. “I didn’t know how good it would feel,” I go on. “Sexual healing, baby,” Jasmine says with a satisfied air. I stiffen, images of her doing this with countless others running through my head. She’s a free-loving, free-spirited soul born a little too late to join the hippie movement of the sixties.

"The story is about a girl named Karen." Karen started with her early years. Growing up with her miserly parents. She moved on to narrate her first sexual experience. She was in high school and her fees had not been paid. A teacher promised he would pay her fees if she came over to his place. She narrated how she could not further her education to college.

NEW STORY TITLE: THE GIFT OF DICK AND PUSSY The following story will be told in multiple chapters. There's oodles and oodles of sex in it, even though it's not just a pure spank story. If lots of nasty sex isn't your thing, then why are you on this website? Weirdo.

I whispered, keeping my voice low so Xavier wouldn't hear every word. "No! Tell me what happened", she shrieked, making me flinch as I kept a bit of distance between my ear and the phone. Sheesh. Well someone's excited. "Well", I whispered. "Xavier is practically a slobbering mess. You know that cock ring I ordered online a week ago?", "Shut up! No way! You used it?" "Mmhmm" "OMG!! Girl he is obviously going to be such an orgasm deprived mess right now but do tell how did you use it?"