Hairy Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

And it is just like all those stories in the book! Now Candace keeps herself clean shaven. She finds that guys are more willing to eat her pussy with no hair in the way, and boy does she like her pussy eaten. Besides, hair just isn’t her thing. Another great thing about being so smooth is that when she gets really wet, she loves the feeling of hands sliding all over her nether lips when slick with her juices. Candace leans back against the bath and spreads her legs, bending them so her knees stick out of the water. With two fingers, she presses them between her folds, easily sliding them deeper and deeper until her long strokes find her tight entrance. It is extremely hot, hotter than the wa

As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you. Each chapter in this spicy collection is a piece of love, crafted to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses. From steamy encounters to forbidden romances, I've poured my heart into creating worlds where inhibitions melt away and pleasure knows no bounds. But beyond the heat and sensuality, these stories are about more than just physical desire. They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction.

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

(A short story) THEY WEREN'T THE biggest he’d ever seen, but boy did they look firm! Niall Christopher spread out his copy of Penthouse and gazed at the most gorgeous pair of breasts he’d ever seen. High and delicately rounded they went perfectly with the tiny waist, the long, sleek thighs and the petal-pink, sweetly crinkled sex that peeped demurely yet raunchily through a bush of flossy gold-brown curls.

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

There’s a tenner in it for your trouble, but I appreciate you taking a couple hours out of your day to help with these observations. ‘You should all be aware of a few things. This study is about aspects of human sexuality. There will be some skin to skin contact, some nudity, we will have detailed questions about your experiences here for you afterwards and you will need to talk about aspects of your own sex life, sexual history, and sexual fantasies in a questionnaire before hand.

Heat flooded my face, but my pussy clenched around Marcus's fingers anyway. She continued. “You masturbate, right? You read dirty books while playing with your pussy in the goddamn library.” The embarrassment mixed with arousal in the most humiliating and thrilling way. Marcus slowly withdrew his hands, wiping the wetness on my thigh as he straightened himself. His voice was calm yet had this controlling aura. “This is a private matter, Miss…” “Sarah,” she interrupted, completing her own name. She stepped closer, eyes flickering between us with clear heat. “And if you want me to keep quiet about your little fuck hours, professor, you have to include me too. Fuck me, right now.”

“Tried to hide it with a cough earlier. Cute. But we both know what you are.” I should have pushed him away. Instead my legs opened wider the second he touched me again. “Say it,” he ordered, two fingers pushing deep inside me without warning. The wet sound was filthy in the quiet hallway. “I’m a whore,” I whispered. “Louder.” “I’m a slut.” My voice cracked as he curled those fingers and started working me in earnest. “Your brother’s wife… and still a fucking slut for you.” He kissed me hard—teeth and tongue—while he finger-fucked me against the counter. My hands fisted in his shirt. Every thrust of his fingers made more wetness spill down my thighs.

Nadia Morning light filled the room. The sheets were wet and smelled like sex. My pussy felt sore and swollen. Cum from Reid leaked out of me onto the bed. My nipples were red and sensitive. There were bite marks on my breasts and dark fingerprints on my hips and ass. Reid pulled me on top of him. His cock was already hard and pressed against my stomach. “Last day,” he said. I reached down, grabbed his thick cock, and stroked it. “Then we better make it count.”