Jamaican Sex Novels & Stories

Jax used his hands to rub Kyra’s pussy as hard as he could. "Ahhh! Oooh! You are getting me cra...crazy! Come on, HARDER!” Kyra screamed loud while taking a pause on Jace. Jace continued shaking her breasts and giggled while playing with her nipples. Jax went in. He continued thrusting in and out till he came. " I'm about to come! "Jax and Jace said with a deep horny voice. Kyra stepped up her sucking game till they both came on her. She licked off the cream from his dick. Jax crashed on the sofa exhausted.

Jasmine repeated, "you really are from the island." "I'm your English slut, your French whore, your teenage dream," Dana declared, even though she was in her early twenties. Jasmine continued fucking her teenage dream, yet another fantasy of hers was becoming a reality. Although she was mostly submissive and a born pleaser, once in a while she fantasized of domming a young girl, disciplining a student who had pissed her off. Imagining Jenna, an eighteen year old student from last semester who was a pain in the ass submitting to her had occurred a few times and now Jasmine had her own teenager to dominate. These thoughts had Jasmine thrusting hard and deep into her slut's ass, each deep forwa

I moaned, my nails digging into Jamal’s back. “Yeah, that’s it, cum on my cock,” Jamal growled, his hips slamming into me with brutal force. “Cum like the little slut you are.” And then I was coming, my body convulsing around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. Jamal groaned, his cock twitching inside me as he came as well, flooding my pussy with his hot seed.

She was soaking wet and her nipples were like bullets. I went fishing through my shorts pockets for the condoms I bought earlier. Jasmine was getting impatient. "Come on baby, just fuck me," she whimpered. "I'm on birth control." With her go ahead, I got on top of her and worked my dick into her little pussy, inch by inch. I had to cover her mouth with my hand to keep her from screaming. Overcome by my dick, she bit down on my hand. And then I was in, all the way in. Jasmine looked up at me with a big smile and I smiled back. Her cheeks were flushed pink and her lips were a beautiful berry color. I groaned as her tight pussy started to flex around my dick.

My voice is low, sexy, and heavily laced with an authentic Jamaican accent. Back to Damon! Before you can fully understand what happened on my wedding day, you must know more about our relationship. I met Damon about a year after Philips and I started dating seriously. I remember the day I met him like it was yesterday. Damon was riding first class from Jamaica to Miami. The plane had just taken off, and I was walking down the aisle checking on passengers. The first time I walked past Damon, I didn’t even notice him. The second time I walked past him, I had to do a double-take.

“That’s right, take what Jax gives you. Look at you, spread out like a feast for us. Our Luna. Our queen. Going to fuck you so full you’ll still feel us later.” The sensations built fast. Marek’s caresses circling my breasts and throat, Dominic’s hot mouth and filthy words, Theo’s rough hands holding me down, and Jax’s talented tongue working my clit with perfect pressure. I came hard, thighs shaking around Jax’s head, a broken cry tearing from my throat. They didn’t let me come down.

I knew I was sexy; I had the power to make men crawl, not me crawling. “Fine, Mariam, you win this time” he said, walking towards the bed. As he dragged my legs, spreading them wide open, he got down on his knees, his mouth on my pussy, making me tremble as I orgasmed But that wasn’t it. He turned me and slammed his dick into me from the back, groaning and moaning. The soft sounds of music and the moans of pleasure filled the room. We were lost in our world. … I’m another part of the city were James and his mistress. The video of her being fucked by another man glared at him from his phone screen: so he was not the father, and he had pushed Mariam away, and also his stock went down, now faci

He questioned excitedly. ‎"Yes, if you want. Or I can find someone to write it for you," Jane let us know. ‎How's this sound; incredibly good looking man with a bigger than average penis size who enjoys a good bum, long walks on the beach, and has a serious fetish for hair pulling?" Zach suggested. ‎I cracked up. "You're so bloody ridiculous sometimes." ‎Jane laughed just as hard. "Oh, I do love you Zach." ‎Zach grinned. "I love you too."

“You three serious? You want me to fuck all of you right now?” Emma stepped close, pressing her tits against his arm. “We’re very serious. We want you to ruin us. Fill every hole. Breed us if you’re up for it. No condoms. Just raw, messy, filthy fucking. Think you can handle three horny sluts at once?” Jax groaned, his cock now fully hard and straining against his pants. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Strip. All of you. Show me those greedy little cunts.”

I moaned around him, the vibration making him groan. Jamal pulled his shorts down. His cock was longer, curved slightly, smooth dark skin, head glistening. Thinner than Victor's but perfect for deep. He rubbed it through my folds first, coating himself in my slick. "This pussy's so wet for us. Gonna eat it till you squirt again." He dove in, tongue flat on my clit, lapping fast. He pushed two fingers inside, curled up, rubbing that spot hard while sucking my clit, humming against it.