Jamaican Sex Novels & Stories

she moaned alluringly as she slammed her booty down his thick black shaft. Spurred on by the alluring words of this gorgeous slut, Jamar slammed his hands down on her bouncing ass and grabbed whatever he could gather in his hands of the cheating slut's tight ass, helping her bounce up and down his hard shaft, pulling her back down his big dick and filling her with a grunt of pleasure.

I felt hot while imagining how he would practically eat me up with his eyes this time around, I guess I am already getting used to his sexual advances and the joy I get in seeing him miserable whenever I reject him, it sure makes me laugh. "You look happy now huh but you kept lamenting how I was spending so much money" Jamaima said while driving as I chuckled while still checking myself out. "You look hot though making me wonder if he will really let you off his hook this night, I mean no man can even stand being with you this night with the way you look without attempting…..you know" Jamaima said almost like a joke but I was already scared, I felt like she already knew that something is bou

“Squeezing me so good.” Marcus stepped closer, voice low and commanding. “Deeper. Make her feel every inch, soldier. That’s Daddy’s prize you’re ruining.” Jax leaned in, lips brushing her ear. “You hear that, baby? You’re ours now. Three big cocks gonna wreck these holes all weekend.” Felicia’s moans turned into desperate cries. Damien’s pace was brutal, pounding into her while the other two watched and stroked. Her breasts bounced against the glass with every thrust. She was close already, legs shaking.

Slowly Jade started to ride his erection properly and she moaned. "Ohhh naughty Jade, mmmm," the master was feverish and so ecstatic as it was been two months since the last time they have sex. Master Javen pulled up his body to sit up and embraced his wife facing each other as she rides on his hard erection. They kissed torridly, devoured her breasts, licking and sucking. They both groaned and moaned hard reaching their climax as if they can not get enough of each other. Master Javen so lustful about Jade's sexiness. The master bedroom was filled with loud ecstasy moans.

as Liam’s tongue found my clit, licking broad strokes that made my hips jerk. “Please, Jason, I need you inside me.” Jason pushed inside me in one slow, deliberate thrust, stretching me open until I was completely full. He was bigger than I expected, thicker, and the burn of the stretch mixed with pleasure as my body struggled to adjust to his size. I felt split open in the best way. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise. He pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in, setting a rhythm. “So fucking tight, Em. Your pussy is gripping my cock like you don’t want to let me go.” He set a steady, punishing rhythm, fucking me deep and h

You'd never know otherwise. Jade laughed, "It's not like Jonathon and I never... had sex ... obviously, but last night was just so much better. I can't even explain it. It wasn't so.." "Vanilla," Marissa finished her sentence. "I was going to say boring, but exactly!" Jade nodded in agreeance before swallowing down another big gulp of the cold liquid. "You know, while we were doing it, I could feel my butt doing that clapping thing." She giggled and made a little twerking motion as a demonstration. It was only around her best friend that Jade felt she could be that silly. Marissa didn't seem to mind, though. It was her, who, after a night of drinking, had taught Jade what twerking was in the

"Nooooo, no, no, no, how can you say that, it's almost 8pm and you intend leaving for your lodge. Are you in Dreamland or what?, Do you think you are still in Florida where you can go out and come back the time you want to?. Hell baby, the rate of rape here is too much, it's not just rape but you could be be manhandled by all these street boys, they could also go away with your stuffs. Please can you spend the night, please??", She cried out, giving me the puppy look, that made to laugh out loud, still giving a thought to what she said. Jamaica could get scary at night sometimes, I crossed my hand to the other side of the table, and clasped her hand, urging her that I would stay for the nigh

JACE ‘JR’ ASHER/ TRIGGER LEGS APART, her pink lips so close to my face I could smell her, I buried myself in her like a crazy man. Lucia Amato’s pussy might have been my kryptonite. Four or five doses later and I was still as entranced as the first time we had sex. The best fucking sex I had ever had in all my twenty something years. “J—Jace, they’ll…they’ll hear us”, she complained.

The newfound confidence had me dancing in front of him in a slow and sexy motion. I rocked my hips in time with the rhythm of the song. It was a Jamaican song I couldn't remember the title but the song was hot. I watched Nathan watch me as I slowly ran my arms all over my body. I rolled my waist in time with my hips to appear even more alluring to him.

she asked, a weariness in her tone that spoke of endless suffering. ​“I don’t know. I should be asking you.” ​Caramen sighed, heavy with resignation. “They brought me here because of my husband. He was involved in some... unsavory activities. Fetish activities, they called them. I knew a little, but not much. They took me as punishment, to hurt him.” ​“And he hasn't come for you?” My voice was filled with a mixture of dread and pity. ​“No,” Caramen’s voice was flat. “This place... it's where they forget you.”