Jamaican Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Be honest, what’s the worst, filthiest thing you’ve ever done for money? I’ll give you a minute to think about that. Think very closely… Great, now I’ll tell you what mine is… sex. Filthy dirty sex where I was used like a whore and worse; it wasn’t even by a man. It was a woman. A powerful, rich woman who turned out to be exactly the kind of dirty fantasy my body had been craving for years.

The flames crackled warmly as night fully settled in. Mom and Dad told old family stories, laughing and roasting marshmallows. I sat across from Damon, pretending to listen, but my eyes kept drifting to him. The way the firelight danced across his sharp jaw, the way his shirt stretched over his chest… all I could think about was getting fucked. Nothing more. My pussy was aching, clenching rhythmically, dripping so much I was sure the insides of my thighs were slick.

“You can‍ just watch‍, or let others watc‍h you. W‍hatever‍ you wa‌nt.” ⁠“Let others⁠ watch?”⁠ I asked, smirki⁠ng. “Yeah,” she said sof‍tly. “Sex d‌oesn’t have to be boring. It’s o‍kay to t‌ry n​ew things,” Ji‍mmy sa‍id with​ a g‍rin. He and his wife headed to⁠ a private room. Conrad‌ and I la‍ughed, t‍rying t​o shake off⁠ the shock.

“I ain’t stopping this pussy from milking me dry. Feel how wet you still are, baby? You’re creaming all over my dick even now.” Mia moaned softly, her nails digging into his broad shoulders. “You’re so nasty… God, you feel so good stretching me. But seriously…someone’s gonna knock any minute.” Jax chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. He finally eased out of her with a wet, obscene sound, a thick trail of their mixed cum leaking from her swollen pussy onto the hardwood. He looked down at the sight, licking his lips. “Look at that pretty mess. My cum dripping out of you already. That’s how I like my good girl…filled up and leaking.”

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

"I'm sorry, I don't really recall my time with you; maybe I was drunk. But I know it must have been nice." "What?" "It's no big deal, just this insatiable sex craving that I have. I sleep with an average of five guys in a day; used to be eight, but I'm trying to cut down. Doctor's warning." Jace suddenly looked uncomfortable and Emma tried to avoid his gaze as she spoke. If she had Pinocchio syndrome, she would have hiccuped her entire system by now with the outrageous lies she was telling. "Did you just say you have sex with at least five guys every day?"

He turns her around getting on top of her with his whole fat body weight upon her. Jamal stared at his slut with lust filled in his eyes. Neha was having a hard time in controlling her emotions. At this moment she was so much turned on that she wanted him to remove her clothes and do things with her. "Allah has given you amazing boobs. I can have them the whole night and still can't get enough of it." Saying so he lowers his face and places a kiss on her left boob which is still covered with bra cups but it is transparent too. He looked up into her eyes as he saw her closed eyes and took that covered nipple in his mouth and the moment his lips touched her buds her back arched up in a sudden

He eventually asked. "No," I told him. "So I had two men have sex with me while I was tied up in a BDSM room at work, and then I slept with the older woman, her submissive and then her husband. Then I had sex with three men at one time. Then I... pegged a man while in that BDSM room. Finally, I had sex with my female friend and two other men at the same time." Oh god, that felt good to get off my chest. But I wasn't quite done.

She said, “You know your brother thinks you’re gay? I laughed, “He didn’t think that when we were kids and he beat my skinny ass because he thought I was messing with one of his girlfriends!” “Your brother is a funny guy. You know, we ‘swing’ sometimes with other couples. These are usually like orgies, but Jim started getting jealous and would only let me get it on with women he was fucking or he would pick men and have me get on my knees and suck their cocks. I lost interest now, so it’s me and my vibrator.” She laughed heartily and swiped a hand across her crotch. Then she got dressed in her sweaters and coat and rushed out, yelling over her shoulder she needed to get her “brats.”

The man bent gently, then spoke closely into her ear, whose cheeks flushed as Jaxon indicated what offer they would take. “I heard that playing in the car is good for your heart, and... you know, Timothy says the Doggy Style is really popular these days. Do you want to take a chance? What about missionary? I also bought a Kamasutra book for us to read and practice with. There is no need to be worried. You won’t become pregnant quickly if you drink lemon juice and rose tea,” Jaxon said solemnly, prompting Mia to freeze and lock her lips as her eyelashes fluttered. She couldn’t think of anything to say.