Kisah Sex Sedarah นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“This is still hate sex, Marcus. Don’t get any ideas. I still can’t stand your arrogant ass.” He stripped fast, cock rock hard and curving up. “Keep telling yourself that, pretty boy.” He crawled over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other spread my legs. “But this hole doesn’t lie. It’s been clenching for me since the locker room.” He pushed back inside me raw, slow this time, inch by thick inch until he bottomed out. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. “Fuck… you’re still so deep.”

Ethan slammed into her cunt in one savage thrust, bottoming out so hard her arms gave out. “Fuuuuck, this cunt is still so tight.” Jax knelt in front, forcing his cock back down her throat. Ethan spat on her asshole and shoved two fingers inside while he destroyed her pussy. “You’re taking it in the ass tonight too, slut.” He pulled out of her dripping cunt and pressed his fat cockhead against her virgin asshole. Lia screamed around Jax’s dick as Ethan forced his way in, stretching her raw. The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch.

Red colored lights welcomed them into the room. Several sights of sins caught her attention. Women on their knees, shoving men’s genitals in their mouths. Women were getting pounded, their loud moans echoing through the other end of the room. Dimly lit up, but she caught glimpses. Naked girls danced around poles, their faces dripping with fluid that reeked like semen and alcohol. A visit to a sex club was new to her, but Daddy had crazy sexual fantasies he wanted them to explore together.

The sex club smelled like sweat, cum, and leather. Sariah stood beside her husband, tight dress clinging to her thighs, panties already damp just from the moans echoing through the dim room. She wanted to feel something. Anything. Keon hadn’t touched her right in months. Their fucking had turned soft, forgettable—quick strokes, no filth, no hunger. She missed being wrecked. Screamed for. Fucked until her pussy gushed. A couple moaned near the back room, the woman tied to a beam, her tits bouncing while some stranger slammed into her soaked cunt from behind.

He swallowed it and he pulled out. “You are a very hot lover, with handsome face, great body and hot, hung cock. The man who checked you in is my husband. We host sex parties in a suite upstairs. We’re hosting one tonight for men and women. You would make a good Sex Slave, but you must wear a blindfold. Interested?” “Yes, what time?” “On your knees.” Derricks ordered her, he pour his hot semen down her throat. She dropped to her knees, spread her ass cheeks and he licked her assholes. She groaned and got rock hard and dripping again. He sucked her off again, put on condoms, lubed and fingered out asses and slid his cocks into her pussy with her legs over his shoulders.

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

She felt the hot flood inside her, another man’s claim mixing with the first. As she lay there panting, shuddering through the aftershocks, Sasha’s climax reached its peak. Kael was hammering into her ass with unstoppable force. “Come for me, Sasha,” he growled, gripping her shoulders. Sasha’s cry was sharp, a dagger of pleasure. Her body tightened, then convulsed. Kael held her through it, then drove his own release into her with a final, ground-out groan. For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air.

“Fuck yess baby! bounce your ass on my fucking dick” i watched a p**n video starring a red head busty lady riding some fat guys cock,while I stroke my cock vigorously with some lotion,imagining that was my cock,she was bouncing her ass on. I have been addicted to p**n since I was 16 now I’m 21 and I can’t resist watching an ungodly amount of p**n,and jerking off to every video. My sex drive was so off the hook,I couldn’t stay 3hrs before itching for an orgasm, most of my girlfriends left cause I fucked them till they passed out,they might wake up and all I wanted was to shove my dick in their mouths . Even when they were crying.

“Don’t worry about that. You’re not the only one who likes filthy books, you know. I like filthy art, too. A load of my stuff is NSFW. Pete loves it.” The relief flooded through me. I’d had no idea how much I’d needed to share the details of my newfound sex life with someone until then. I was still coming to know myself, and getting a glimpse of how far my own sexuality went. I’d never thought my interest in books would come to life, but it had. I was loving every second. Craving more. “Julian’s filthy. Like, really filthy.” “Whips and chains type filthy, or take it up his ass with a cucumber type filthy? Or both?”

Lying in my bed after a relaxing shower, I reflect on the amazing night I had. It was a delightful experience and I would do it all over again. That stranger took me to ecstasy. His touches, kisses and hands were divine. Every detail still makes me shiver, and my intimacy burns with desire for more of that stranger whose number I didn't have the courage to ask. The hot night was so much better than any experience I've ever had with my ex. Now I realize that all I needed was the right partner and the courage to try. Casual sex can be amazing and exciting and delicious, and I want more. I ended up falling asleep while reliving the moments of pleasure in my mind. When I wake up, I decide to tak