Novel & Cerita Group Sex Stories

He curled it just right. “You made me come the last time we had sex. We were talking about that before you walked in." She added. " Get her in the bed.” Mason groaned; he was already so hard against her back. The three friends had been like this for two months now; they had messy, tangled sex, late-night texts and sleepovers. It was just the sex, not dating. They always have lots of good sex. “I need more tonight," Kayla whispered. She was at the centre of the bed, and Mason gripped her thighs while Jace pulled off her top. Mason went down, spreading her legs wide, kneeling between them.

Molly asked. Hesitantly, her reluctant husband explained to Molly that it was like what had gone on at the Beach, except much wilder. "Sooo... , tell me what happens!" Molly insisted, getting more and more curious. "Well," Antonio said, as he hesitated, searching for just the right words. "What happens is this group of couples who like a little different type of erotica have formed their own private exclusive little club. "They get together privately about once a month or so. The wives take turns tussling with each other. To make it a little more realistic, I think the women do sometimes pull hair.

It wasn’t a great feeling. Still, he was now distracted by the sight of multiple groups of couples, none of which were actually married to each other, starting to hook up. After drinks, each one settled into a different area, some disappearing upstairs or into the basement. Within minutes, he saw a few making out. Deciding to wander a bit he went down to the basement and found out it was designated the oral sex area, because two of the couples were giving and getting blowjobs, and another woman was moaning loudly while her partner was between her legs.

Sarah’s hand lazily traced circles on my stomach, her full breasts pressed against my side. But the hunger in her eyes hadn’t faded. “Not done yet, baby girl,” she whispered, leaning over to kiss me deeply. Her tongue claimed my mouth as her hand slid down to cup my mound, two fingers slipping easily into my drenched cunt. I moaned into the kiss, hips twitching. Jake watched us with dark eyes, slowly stroking himself back to full hardness. “You two are insatiable.” Sarah smiled against my lips. “Watch this.” She rolled me onto my back and climbed on top in a perfect sixty-nine, her thick ass and dripping pussy hovering right above my face. “Let’s show your stepbrother how Mommy and daughter

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

My little dick flopped uselessly, spurting a weak hands-free load onto Blond’s abs from the prostrate pounding alone. Each of them had the strength of three men combined. They rotated relentlessly, using my mouth and ass as they pleased, ploughing them without mercy. Ginger took my ass next. Solo at first, pounding me missionary style while I alternately sucked the other two, balls in my face, their sweat dripping into my eyes. Then, double again: Ginger and Blond tag-teaming my hole while Latino throat-fucked, my jaw aching, drool pooling on the grass. Their dirty, degrading talks never stopped, punctuated with each thrust.

I want you to fuck my pussy while you suck my nipples and bite at the little rings. ‘And?’ Ross said, his face impassive as he forked up the spicy tomato sauce. ‘And...and...I want you to push a finger into my anus, while you suck my clitoris and lick up my juices. I want to make you come inside me.’ Stacey squirmed on the cool seat, pressing her pouting, thickened sex-lips against the now warm wood. Her juices had seeped down to pool on the chair. She could hardly believe she was saying these things. They usually didn’t speak during sex. But that was then. Somehow this was now —a new time. A time of endless possibilities. Lord, what a birthday this was turning out to be!