Les Sex Story Novels & Stories

‎**Elena's POV** ‎This is the most mind-blowing sex I've ever had in my life. ‎I could feel Damon's body begin to tighten behind me, and I knew he was close. The way he constantly hits my G-spot brings me closer to the edge also. ‎I wiggle my hips around his cock provocatively and feel him go deeper inside me. ‎"Yes, baby! Right there baby!" Damon yelled, and with one last thrust, he cum hard into my throbbing pussy. At the same time, my second orgasm broke out.

"You'd do that? Attach your name? Your reputation?" "My reputation is already attached. Might as well own it." "Elliot." "I'm serious. We tell our story. The real one. How we met. How we fell in love. The complications. The fights. The. Everything. And we show people. This wasn't exploitation. This was. Us. Choosing each other. Against everything." "You're okay with our sex life being a movie?" He smiled. Small. Genuine. "I'm okay with our love story inspiring people. The sex is just part of it. The vulnerability. The trust. The learning. That's what matters."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me to him. “Let me go.” “Wellsy, for fuck’s sake, can you just be a little bit patient?” I stopped. “There's nothing you can say to make me feel better about this.” “Fine. See it as a threesome, that's something everyone has undeniably wanted to try out.” “Not as a normal thing, Adrian. You're telling me that every time you like a girl, you…” “No!” He cut me off like he knew what I was about to say. “It's just the sex.”

I’ve forgotten about that thing. She drops the envelope on the table, without a word, and keeps searching until, at last, she finds what she’s looking for. She sticks the back of the pen in her mouth and picks up the magazine again. “Let’s see how our guys compare …” Mel’s tone has the same anticipation as someone unwrapping gossip for breakfast. She reads the first option like she’s announcing an Oscar nomination. “Number one: Amazing sex starts with a storybook stare. The kind that makes you a little bit apprehensive.”

Lena lay beneath her stepson, legs still trembling from the powerful orgasm, her married pussy gaping and overflowing with Alex’s thick cum. The sheets beneath her were soaked. The room smelled of sex and guilt. Alex stared down at her, chest heaving, his cock still half-hard and glistening with their mixed juices. Guilt and lust warred in his eyes, but the lust was winning. “Lena… we just…” he started, voice rough.

Josie took a deep breath before telling her husband how she lifted her top in front of their neighbor to expose her swollen boobs and tits and the way milk was dripping from them and flowing down her chest. She gave him as much detail as she dared. She felt Leon scoot closer towards her and she was shocked to notice that he was getting hard. His dick was thrusting against her thigh since her words were arousing him. Josie continued her story as she started feeling herself sexually stimulated. Leon let out a groan suddenly and his dick started shooting his semen on Josie’s ass and bare thighs. She turned towards him and they shared a passionate kiss with their tongues probing each other’s mou

My pussy and ass were throbbing and leaking, but I felt happier than I had in years. “But Jamie…” Lena said quietly, kissing my forehead, “this can’t be a one-time thing. I’m going to keep fucking you. Even if it means sneaking around behind my sister’s back.” I looked up at her, heart racing. “I don’t want it to be one time either,” I admitted. Lena smiled wickedly and slid her hand between my legs again, gently rubbing my oversensitive clit. “Good. Because I’m far from finished with you tonight…”

His face holds a mixture of lust and something else. “Last night, I was gentle with you because it was your first time. I was not satisfied. I was gentle with you but I will not be now. So, get ready for the sex which will satisfy me”. The king says and kisses me on the breast. His words terrified me to the core. He increases the speed of his finger and bites my breast. The pleasure overcame all the feelings and soon I came all over his finger. I was still shaking from my orgasm when he inserted himself inside me, making me scream in pleasure. …………….

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Story 8: Queen of the Pack** **Chapter 2** The full moon still hung high as the ritual continued deep into the night. Selene lay on the moss-covered stone altar, legs spread wide, body glistening with sweat and the cum of three powerful alphas. Her pussy and ass were red, swollen, and leaking thick rivers of seed. Her breasts were marked with bites and handprints. She had never felt so thoroughly used… or so powerfully alive.

Secretly, I want to pull his luscious lips back to me, but our relationship must remain a secret. Too many people already know. I don’t want more to find out. A soft, hearty chuckle spills from him as he leans back upright and glances down at his own script. “I don’t know if I can stop myself and do nothing.” Pleasure rushes through me and my body stirs to life at his deep and sexy voice. My mind races through the various naughty things we can do while working in a secluded corner. There are many dark corners here.