Hot Scene Novels & Stories

The blue light from the screen reflected in the sweat on his stomach. "Yes... ohhh... mmm-nnn-gh! It's so hot... so fucking hot!" The video was reaching its climax. The man pulled out and started to stroke himself right over the woman’s face, his hand moving in a frantic blur. Brian started to stroke faster, his movements becoming short and violent. He wasn't thinking about anything anymore—just the heat, the friction, and the massive wave of pleasure that was about to crash over him. His whole body went rigid, his muscles tightening until they cramped.

I growled as I aggressively rubbed my suddenly charged core to his bulging one to extinguish the flames of my burning libido. I could do anything to devour up my mate right now ! Guess I am going through heat. fvck ! “Do you know how much the scent of your slick is spurring us on and maddening us,” Aira too growled while latching herself behind Chester and chasing her own delicious friction to calm her heated up mound. Great ! Now both- Aira and I were going through heat !! That little, s*xy minx had triggered our heats with his ingenious gift. I guess this was going to be the s*xiest gift ever given in the Ancient Dating history of ‘Gift Showers’ !!

“For real? What is this?” “Look, I’m just tryna see something.” And oh, he was serious. “This, is hot to you?” There was a new video on the screen, this time a filthy close-up, a shot of a guy’s ass, pounding into someone over and over. Cum slipped down their bodies and pooled onto the sheets below with every thrust. He looked at me, one eyebrow raised, like he was waiting for a contradiction. “Yeah, it’s hot.” And god, so was my face. Burning right up.

When she did, his tongue swept in, hot and wet and demanding, licking every bit of sensitive flesh and coaxing her own tongue to dance with his. Heat flash through her, tightening her nipples and making the pulse in her sex throb like a bass drum. It pounded through her blood stream, so hard she was sure Matt could feel it vibrate in her body. His own body heat was surging into hers, eating her blood, and even through the layers of their clothing she could feel the hard, swollen thickness of his cock.

Honestly, the entire area around the fire is comfortably warm. “Heaters,” Fati says quickly and I notice the heaters that are around the patio. I would take a better look at the area we are in, but she picks that moment to pull off my shirt before bending down and latching her lips to my marking spot. She sucks hard and it’s all I can do not to cum at the feeling of extreme pleasure that rolls through me.

Dangerously hot. I became aware of every point where our bodies touched. I was wearing nothing but cotton shorts and an oversized t-shirt, and through the thin fabric of his dress shirt I could feel the furnace heat of his skin. Every breath he took expanded that hard chest against my soft curves, sending a violent shiver down my spine. Aaron felt it. His hands, which had remained locked at the small of my back, began to move. His large palms flattened and traced the line of my spine with agonizingly slow, possessive pressure.

As she walked out of the shot, headed to put her computer away, I wheeled my chair over to where I could pull some tissues from the box, and clean up the jism that was about to run down my sides. As I mopped up the thick goo, I fast-reversed the video to the shot of the laptop screen. After a couple of attempts, I got it frozen on the right frame, and then I zoomed the screen to blow up the image. I recognized the shot as being near the end of a hot girl-girl scene from a p**n video called Extreme Sex, Part-2. It featured a sexy female teacher coercing a young-looking innocent-acting female college student to have sex with her in order to keep from being expelled.

His body heat seeps through my clothes and settles deep in my bones. The plot twists tighter. A steamy scene unfolds. A couple is bound with silk ropes. The camera lingers on sweat-slick skin and desperate writhing. My breath catches. A hot spark ignites low in my belly. The need coils tighter. Leo glances down. His eyes darken to storm clouds. I lean close and whisper, “That looks fun.” He chuckles. The sound is low and filthy. His hand slides to my thigh. His palm is warm and possessive.

Oh geez. The tension between them is hot right now. So hot.

We were about to go off-script. I had carefully 'blocked out the script' for the best action for me and my partner, in this case my supersexy mom. The next scene was nuclear hot. I was on my back, with my body on a slight incline. With me lifted by pillows, my powerful 10 inch cock was pointed at a 45 degree angle, perfect for a woman to drag herself up and do the old tug of war. Mom was positioned on all fours, looking away from me. She had to crawl on all fours, backing up, until her tight, warm, welcoming pussy caught my fatheaded cock. As she bottomed out on it, the lips at the entrance to that wondrous place were pushed in, holding tightly around my huge cock. As she moved away from me,