Makeup Sex Novels & Stories

That made me swallow hard. And then, before I could stop myself, I blurted it out. “Sometimes… during sex, I don't feel like myself.” His expression didn’t change at all. No surprise, no judgment. I continued, my voice trembling. “It’s like… I’m still there, but not really. I’m staring at the ceiling, feeling numb, just waiting for it to be over. It’s like I hit pause on myself, and my body just... goes through the motions. And afterward, I don’t feel real. I feel used, even if they were gentle.”

“I feel like a horny teenager, all I can think is sleeping with you“ I whispered and I can only hope he didn’t heard me, I don’t want him to laugh. I mentally facepalm myself I can’t believe I told him the truth. I feel his arms wrapping around my waist and I close my eyes enjoying his embrace. My heart can’t handle anymore disappointment. He turns me to face him and he wipes my tears with his thumb. “Why didn’t you texted me, if you wanted to see me” he asked me furrowing his eyebrows and I am dumbfounded. “ How could I texted you when you told me that we were done” I managed to say to him. “Sweetheart, because the makeup sex is so much better than the regula

“I'm in his office and he haven't even noticed it. Fifteen minutes, Olivia. I want you here in that time.” He hung up on me and left me wondering what to do. “You should go for him and talk.” I looked up to meet the warm gaze of my new friend. “You think?” “Hell, yeah!” He got up and held out his hand “I've been told that make-up sex is the best.” “He shouldn't...” “Maybe he shouldn't.” He started to say as he opened the car door for me and got on after “But you do...” “I Don't under... Ah...”

“Sometimes desperation can fuel a good sex.” “Right. So does makeup sex. Just fuck me already, Mad. I haven’t had you for—” “Twenty fucking days, I know. That’s why I’m taking this moment, cherishing, soaking up the feeling of being inside you.” Deliberately, I entered her slowly, watching her face as pleasure overtook her. She threw her head back, biting her bottom lip. “Is it good?” I knew it was. I felt every inch of my cock sliding inside her hot, tight pussy. It felt incredible as she gripped me like a vise.

ALPHA DAMON. I swear Kylie is like a drug that I can't get enough of, if it was possible for me to sink in her and stay there forever then I would do that. The both of us are currently spent, laying on the bed and she has her legs on top of mine as she lays her head on my chest. “I hate it when we fight but the makeup sex is always so worth it.” She says and I look down at her and she has a satisfied smile on her face.

Every thrust made my cunt cream more. Our skin collided against one another. Every thrust felt like a wonderful rhythm. The sound of his heavy balls slapping against my dripping pussy filled the room. The burn was delicious, turning quickly into overwhelming pleasure that made my toes curl and my breath hitch His groans, my moans. Our pleasures fill the room with no care in the world about who can hear us. Sweat slicked our bodies, making our skin glide and stick. I imagined Jake downstairs completely unaware while his father ruined his girlfriend’s cunt on the same bed he slept in. The taboo only made me clench harder around Marcus’s cock.

People who went to work would have returned by then. People start coming for free make-up touches, free samples of simple hair, and samples of nail polish. They were all satisfied with our services. Some bought our mini packages. Some go home and invite other people to the studio. It was fun but stressful. My staff was on each section of the studio, they attended to our guests very kindly, and all the mini packs were sold out within a short period of time. Mom and Dad arrived, and they were so excited at what they saw.

Not men. “I see.” I spill, my eyes darting back and forth on the stage and to the people getting individual services around me. “Ahhh, that’s perfect…” A woman squeals beside us and I throw my gaze in the direction of the sound and watch what is transpiring. Like I always say, Sex Dungeon is where people live their fantasies, what they can’t live out in the real world. Here you see people exhibiting different attitudes. Loving different things. The woman I’m looking at now is no different. From the looks of it, she loves ‘Cum play. The Male actor before her is ejaculating all over the woman’s face, making her squeal as he runs the jizz all over her face.

she says and I nod as I bite my nail. “I have never been this horny in my life, I can’t stop having sex, and it can’t be vanilla, tender making love type of sex, I need him to grab me, I need it rough or it won’t do anything for me,” I say and she smiles slightly. “I am so embarrassed,” I say and she shakes her head. “I even create arguments on purpose, because the makeup sex is always rough, and that’s the only way I want it right now. I need him to toss me around and use me,” I say, moving my fingers up, and creating air quotations.

He started pumping his fist over my dick and I looked to see his at full mast. Our eyes met and he grinned, "Guys, thanks for inviting me to make-up sex." "Honey, this's just plain sex...the make-up sex is past," she giggled. I pushed my fingers inside her; her pussy felt like it was on fire, but I took my time...we had all night. I pumped her pussy and worked her clit, till she was wet...and begging for cock. While I lubed myself, she was captivated with the scene, (but so was Darin). She moaned, as I spread her legs and eased inside. "Oh god...oh god...yeah...yeah...yeah...push...push it in me...that's it...that's what I need...ahhhh god...Rob...Rob!"