Gay Sex Storys Novels & Stories

The head of his cock pushed between my pussy lips. “Daddy, this is what people do when they get ready to have sex.” I gasped at him desperate to get it out. He loomed over me. His eyes shot from between my legs to my face. “And where did you see people having sex?” I swallowed hard and felt my face heat up even more. When I didn’t answer right away, he growled. His big hands lifted my leg to slap my ass. “Answer me.” I gulped but whispered. “Ashley showed me a movie she stole from her brother. It was people having sex because the guy’s penis was going inside the girl’s...” I paused. I couldn’t say it. It was so nasty.

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”

Still, her pussy throbbed with arousal at being used so roughly. Soon, they switched places. Sara got up and spread her legs wide for Vincent. He shoved three thick fingers into her. "Oh, fuck," Sara moaned. He fingered her with powerful strokes, curling relentlessly against her G-spot. Clara dropped to her knees and took his massive cock into her mouth. She sucked hard on his cock. “Yes, just like that,” Vincent groaned. “Choke on it, Clara. Show me how much you want your stepdaddy’s cock.”

I wanted him to go harder but he was doing the opposite. “Beg for my finger like you mean it.” Jayden said as he leaned closer to my ear and whispered. “Please sir. Please. Fuck me harder. I'm your loyal slave.” Jayden chuckled. “I can't hear you.” I made my voice louder. “Please sir. I want your finger.” Jayden increased his pace. As soon as the pace increased, my cock didn't give me any warning and I came the fourth time. “Four,” I counted out loud.

“I’ve only given you two loads each so far. I’m not leaving until every single one of your greedy little cunts is completely ruined and overflowing with my seed. Get on your backs again, legs up to your shoulders. I’m going to breed all three of you back-to-back in one final marathon. No pulling out. No mercy. I want your wombs packed so full you’ll be leaking for days.” The girls moaned like broken whores and quickly obeyed. They lay side by side on the floor, pulling their knees all the way to their chests and spreading their legs as wide as possible. Three dripping, cum-filled pussies were presented to him like offerings — Emma’s fat, creamy hole, Mia’s tight petite slit, and Zoe’s long-l

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He hikes my legs up over his shoulders and I am bent, utterly given over to him as he rams into me, over and over and over. The orgasm slams into me like a truck, blaring through my body out of nowhere, and I call his name as it rips across me. Above me, Gabriel curses and slams into me one last time, stilling as his own release comes. For a moment, the only sound is that of us gasping for air and catching our breath. Slowly, Gabriel straightens and guides my legs to the mattress on either side of him. He leans down and kisses me, the touch both sweet and possessive. Then he says, “Don’t move,” as he pulls out of me and walks to the ensuite bathroom to handle the condom.

Chapter 16 I could hear nothing but screams. I don't know what kind of kiss it was, or if a kiss has any kind, I just know that I'm drowning in the way he kisses. He sucked on my lips, and our tongues fought. I caught my breath when he walked away. He was still holding my neck. Before walking away, he whispered. "A gay man can kiss a woman, Secretary Gillian," he whispered and walked away. In an instant, his gayness returned.

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

She quietly replied. "Good, I'm just getting started" I smiled. I continue rubbing her shoulders working my way down to her back. Working out all stress from her muscles. I picked a specific movie that shows lots of sex scenes in it called Spartacus. About gladiators and Roman women. There was a scene where I thought she'd enjoy in particular. When the scene starts I start rubbing her sides and kiss her neck from behind softly. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asks when my hands began rubbing her stomach down to her legs.