Kneeling Sex Novels & Stories

LILY I turn around to walk to him. He signals me to stop. "Kneel on your four and crawl to me." Kneel? That's the height of humiliation. I'm already naked before him, but going on my knees will rid me of whatever pride or dignity I have left. As depraved as it's sound, my body betrays me by getting hot on the demand. Lowering myself to the ground, I kneel and bend forward, placing my elbow on the floor and crawling to where he is seated on the edge of the bed.

It felt like a jolt of electricity had passed through my body, and just like I thought, my tits were on high alert. Ignoring my perverted condition, I managed to do the exercises successfully. Of course, while battling the thoughts of how Miall's fingers seem to spread over my belly when we return to rest position or how huge his hand is on my waist. I did my best not to be creative in my imagination. "The next exercise will be on the ground; father help mommy out," we got into a kneeling position, and she told us to slightly spread our feet apart from underneath us. This was doggy style; this was a sex position!

Winking at me, Shelly kneels between Cyn's legs and lowers her mouth to Cyn's wide-open pussy. "Oh yeah!" Cyn moans, pulling her knees up and spreading her legs, as she grabs Shelly's hair and pulls her face tighter into her pussy. Shelly's voracious attack on Cyn's pussy, leaves her ass waving in the air, finally giving me an avenue for my release. Shelly's orgasm had been cut short too, and her wet pussy lips are an inviting sight, as I kneel on the bed behind her. Grabbing her hips I align my cock with my target. Shelly realizes the implication of my movements and spreads her knees farther apart on the bed.

“Fuck, Baby Doll! Keep that thought because you will be doing it later with a much bigger body part. Now, I know you know how to kneel for me, but I’m going to teach you how to present yourself to me. Get into your kneeling position.” As she does what she’s told, I go on with a quick explanation, “You will present yourself to me anytime I tell you to. Although there are different types of presentation poses, this is the only one that I use.” Once she’s on her knees, I push her head gently forward, “Now bring your forehead down so it’s touching the floor and reach your arms out in front of you, palms facing the floor.” She does it so perfectly, as though she was made for this; made for me. “G

" Kaleb fasten his pace and every hard thrust, he always hit Kian's sweet spot. Kian pulled Mew towards him..He hooked his legs on both side of Mew's thighs and he is clinging to Mew's shoulder with his one hand and the other is on Mew's nape..Their doing the missionary position.. Every thrust is making Kian's body to bounce. The hard and deep thrusts of Kaleb are sending him to heaven and their lips never leave each other. 'Mmhmp~ *grunts* *thrusts*

“Well, I can do that. But sex isn’t the only thing you can do here. There’s oral.” “I’d prefer to be on my knees.” My eyes widened. “Then what’s stopping you?” Colton grins, lowering his body until his knees touch the floor. The water trickles down his gorgeous body, his cock thickening between his legs. With the first touch of his hands on my thighs, I force myself to bite back a moan.

He knows the exact spot that drives me into overdrive and takes me all in. I cry out as my body tenses, and the climax hits me harder than any other time we had sex. Kane releases me and backs away a little. When my climax finally subsides, I relax and try to squeeze my thighs together. Instead, large hands grip my hips and flip me around like a rag doll. Those hands pull me to the edge of the bed until my knees touch the carpet, and I have to kneel over the bed. Kane cages me in with his massive body and presses me against the bed. His hands leave my hips for a brief second, only to settle on my knees the next moment, grabbing them and pulling them further apart.

I walked toward the sitting room, finding her in the nearest one. She was kneeling on the floor with her dark thighs spread open for me to see the naked lips of her sex, her head was bowed in submission. I wanted to touch her body. Her dark skin called to me, leaving him in need to feel her, to taste.

We hadn't had sex, with him giving my body to recuperate from me losing too much blood and having my uterus removed. I moved my hand down to touch his glorious hard rod and began to pump it slowly. He had his hands around his body, and his cheek rubbed against mine, his lips next to my ear. His breathing started to become heavy as I increased my pace. Just when I thought he just wanted a handjob, he let out a word that sent tingles through my body, awakening every desire I possessed for him. “Kneel.” My body moved away from his lap, and I knelt between his legs. He stroked his huge manhood, letting me look at his movement, making me wetter for him.

The position was one of complete surrender, a physical manifestation of her willingness to submit to their desires. Lila obeyed without hesitation, her body trembling with anticipation. The power dynamic, usually a source of unease, now felt intoxicating, a thrilling surrender to their dominance. She lowered herself to her knees, her hands finding purchase on the cool floor, her head bowing in submission. The vulnerability of the position, the exposure of her body, heightened the intensity of her arousal, making her yearn for their touch even more.