Gun Play Kink Novels & Stories

He sucks and licks and bites while I bounce on his cock. I pick up the empty gun from beside us and press the barrel under his chin again. His grey eyes lock on mine, his mouth still on my breast, and I ride him with the gun under his jaw. “What would your clients think if they could see you right now? Their hitman sucking on his target’s nipples while she rides his cock?” I pant, rolling my hips harder, clenching around him on every downstroke. His hips buck up into me involuntarily and the thrust hits deep and I gasp.

He puts the muzzle at my entrance and flicks his wrist hitting my clit lightly, I buck my hips and moan. "How wet are you baby?" He asks and I look up at him. "So wet." I close my eyes when I feel him put the tip in just slightly. "God look at you, so needy." He doesn't move the gun so I roll my hips taking it in deeper. "Fuck." I groan, I open my eyes seeing him watching me with such pleasure in his eyes. "Keep going baby." He orders and I roll my hips once more, I pick up a slow pace fucking the gun as he holds it there, I feel it rub my clit and I moan.

I almost start laughing but instead moan in pleasure as Gunner’s arm wraps around my hip and his fingers instantly find my clit. He’s calloused fingers roughly rub against my core and his mouth places gentle kisses on my neck. He’s two fingers deep before my next breath and I groan loudly, turning my head so I can take Gunner’s lips with mine. He instantly obliges me, and his lips find mine easily.

Her b**bs did high jumps on her chest, and the gun gave her bruises internally, but as the pains mixed with the pleasure, she smiled, widening her legs more for him. Tiger began rubbing her p*ssy face with his fingers, propelling the gun out of her, then back in to reach her g-spot. "Yeah! Yes Tiger! Damn! Oh f**k! Harder!" "You like getting f**ked like this, right? Look into my eyes and say yes" Tiger breathed, rolling the gun nozzle inside her. "F**k! Asshole!" She spat, grinding her @ss on the gun so it'd penetrate more. "You still won't give in even when it's obvious you love it so much?" Tiger said, grabbing her throat. He brought her face closer with that, smashing his lips on hers.

He picked it up and pointed it at his brother. Ted gave two winks, and Paul pulled the trigger. "Click" came the sound again. The gun was spun again, and this time the barrel landed on me. I grinned as Ted picked up the gun and pointed it at me. "Come on, wink, motherf*cker," Ted prompted. I laughed and looked down the barrel of the gun, then gave two winks. The "click" made me jump. I liked the thrill of this game. It was making my d*ck hard. "Hey, babe, get over here and suck me."

And that seemed enough for Gunner. “Good boy,” he said, sounding so pleased at how I quickly responded to him. Ah, fuck! A groan almost came out of my mouth, and my body shuddered even more when he called me "good boy." Is this how I discover that I have a praise kink? After that, Gunner resumed what he was doing to my hole.

Hole winking open and closed. He climbed between my legs. Pressed the barrel right against my clit. I gasped. The metal was cold. Hard. He rubbed it slow. Circles. Up and down my slit. Coating the gun with my slick. You’re dripping all over my gun. Nasty little cunt. He slid the barrel lower. Pressed the tip against my entrance. Don’t move. He pushed it inside me. Slow. Inch by inch. The gun was thick. Heavy. Stretched my walls in a way that made my eyes roll back.

"Bree, say my name." As I flailed around, I accidentally kicked the massage gun I had hidden at the foot of the bed. Even on the lowest speed setting, it was still supposed to be rather fast. However, after what I had been through, I suddenly felt that it wasn't all that great after all. Uncle Theo's lips slowly curved into a smug smile. "You shouldn't have bought a massage gun." Grinning, he took it from me and added, "You should've bought a water gun."

The other man shouted at me. "Yes! He's my friend, so you need to stop beating him if you don't want me to kill you!" I snorted. They both laughed. "You're a woman! You're weak! How can you protect him, huh?!" He replied. "You're right. I'm a woman. You think I was weak, but I know a lot of martial arts. I know how to use a gun and I have there in my bag. It's a silencer gun and I'll shoot and kill you all! I'm not kidding! You should leave him if you want to live longer! But if you don't want to live longer anymore, just say it to me now because I'm ready to kill you now!" I snorted and threatened them to leave us. I pretended I took my silencer gun inside my bag and I'll shoot them one by

He hesitates, thinking my request through. "Not yet baby, I want to tease you a bit, ever tried bondage?" He asks as he flips us, he hooks the cuffs over one of his bed posts. "Sit back and relax babe." Oh shit. He starts kissing my neck again and I seize my moment. My mouth is just in reach of on of his pressure points and I bite down, hard. He goes limp on top of me. I kick him off me and he hits the ground with an unceremonious thud, thankfully it's not too loud, I don't want to attract any unwanted attention. After a couple of yanks and a kick I manage to splinter the wooden bar that my cuffs were attached too. I guess the bed wasn't as good a quality as I thought it was, it splintered