Romans & histoires Icebreaker Sex Scenes

“Use me whenever you want. Even if he’s downstairs. I don’t care anymore.” Elias buried himself deep and unloaded one final time, painting her guts white. When he pulled out, both her holes gaped obscenely, cum pouring out in thick rivers down her thighs onto the sheets she shared with her husband. Rebecca collapsed, panting, glowing with filthy satisfaction. She pulled him down for a deep, nasty kiss, tasting everything they’d done. “Come back tomorrow honey,” she whispered against his lips. “I want you to piss in my mouth next time. And bring toys. I need to be completely broken by my massive nerdy dick.”

Veronica was groaning, so was Nicola beside me as I fingered her twat and the sight of the maid’s cleavage just pushed me over the edge. I felt my balls tighten and I emptied another load of spunk down Penelope’s throat. Nicola began to cum shortly afterwards and I started to give her clit some much needed attention. She wailed and moaned, opened her legs and placed one on the table. She came again, and again, and again. Pierre emptied his load into Veronica’s hungry mouth and then Dave gave his sperm to Zoey under the table. Yes, I think the ice had been well and truly broken. Veronica turned around and smiled at me.

The slick, wet sounds of our scissoring filled the bedroom as we chased our pleasure together. I was getting close again, my clit throbbing against hers with every desperate grind. Sebastian couldn’t stay seated any longer. He stood up, his cock rock hard, and went to the drawer again. He came back with the butt plug and the slim pink vibrator. “Both of you,” he said in a deep, commanding voice. “Bend over the side of the bed.” Elena and I exchanged a heated look before obeying. We got on our knees and leaned over the edge of the mattress, side by side, our asses up and pussies exposed. My heart was racing with anticipation.

I gag, but I suck, desperate to please, to survive, to break. Elias pulls out, spins me in the harness so my face is level with the woman’s mouth, her tongue never stopping. He moves behind me, spreading my ass, and enters me there, the burn of his cock in my tight hole making me scream into the bear-masked man’s groin. The water laps at my thighs, cold against the heat of their bodies, and I’m lost in it—tongue on my clit, cock in my ass, another in my mouth, hands everywhere.

The vivid imagery of Nickolas and Ember having sex on the disheveled bed or atop the cluttered vanity table, with the broken mirror bearing witness to their intimacy, floods my consciousness, igniting a firestorm of anguish within me. I struggle to push back the tears that threaten to spill, willing myself to block out the intrusive images, but they persist, relentless in their assault on my senses. Blinking furiously, I attempt to regain my composure, but the sight of a discarded condom on the floor shatters whatever fragile facade I've managed to construct. Fresh tears well in my eyes, betraying the anguish that grips my soul as I confront the harsh reality of Nickolas's betrayal.

The cool cedar fragrance turned ferociously aggressive. He clung to me like a drowning man to a lifeline, refusing to let me pull away by even an inch. I could feel the hunger and greed in his blood, thrashing against its restraints. His ice-cold fingers dug into my shoulder, too hard, leaving bruises. My phone flashed from the seat crack. I caught a new reply: "Oh right — heads up: male incubi in a state of intoxication or injury become EXTREMELY intense. They may lose all rational control. Enjoy."

"Seriously? You came that fast and you're ready for another round already? You sure you're not just putting on a front to keep me away from those two?" Bo smacked me upside the face with his hard cum covered cock. "Does it look like I'm lying to you? Turn around." He reached into the bowl and grabbed one of the ice eggs and my toy. "Be sure to bend over good and get that ass in the air, Javier. I want to watch your face as these slide inside you." "Vicious," I chuckled. "I'll show you how a real man handles it," I assured him, getting on my hands and knees and sticking my ass up.

Fabric rips. Cool air hits my skin. I’m bare again. Nico breaks the kiss. Looks over my shoulder at Victor. Their eyes meet. Something wordless passes. Then Victor drops to his knees behind me. His hands spread my ass cheeks. His tongue presses against my back entrance—hot, wet, insistent. I gasp. Nico’s mouth finds my breast. Sucks hard. Bites the nipple until I cry out. Victor’s tongue circles. Presses inside—slow, stretching, opening me.

Liam exclaimed, his Adam's apple rising and falling as he watched the extreme, uncensored show unfold before him. "Come on, gorgeous! Take your clothes off and join us! We know you want to fuck us, right?" The other woman said as she licked the other woman's private parts. "That's so delicious gorgeous, ah!" said the woman who was standing as she straddled the woman who was squatting in front of her. "Shit!" Exclaimed Liam, who really couldn't stand being a spectator any more. Liam felt it was time for him to take part in the 21 plus scenes of action.

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.