Mfm Sex Novels & Stories

Fathia said, “let's watch this film together,” Fred said, “Okay, am coming sir,” Fathia said, and she came down from the bed and walked to the washroom, she eased herself and came back, and sat beside Fred watching the porn films, “do you like watching this type of film?“ Fred asked, “yes” Fathia retorted, “Have you watched something like this before?“ he asked, “No sir” she retorted, “When Is your first sex experience?“ Fred asked,

Only he could make me feel like this. “You really like that?” Jack pushed his fingers in deeper, making my body squirm with pleasure. Shit. I couldn’t even imagine what it would be like if we actually had sex. I was already going insane just from his fingers—who knows what would happen if we went further. “Yes! Yes, Jack!” I moaned loudly. There was no one else in the apartment—Jack lived here alone. I could scream as loudly as I wanted without worrying about anyone hearing me. “Shit, you’re so beautiful,” Jack whispered as he watched me cup my own breasts, trying to amplify the pleasure coursing through my body.

Pointing that out would have not helped me achieve my objectives - namely the utilization of every condom in my stockpile. "Thank you, Cáel," Brooke smiled at me with something akin to fondness. "Please stay." "If you really want to have sex with Marla, I'll understand," Libra conceded. Before I even had a knee on the bed, Marla squealed happily and presented her ass for fucking. If the other two had any suspicions about the massage oil suddenly appearing in my hand, they kept their questions to themselves. Anal sex was nasty, dirty and degrading - something only 'those' kinds of girls did. They had never experienced it.

THAT excited me tremendously, as well as our conversation, because it was a huge new 'beginning' of sorts in our sex life. That evening I went through my collection and picked out 'Behind the Green Door', the Marilyn Chambers flick where she is kidnapped by devotees of a sex club and forced into a group sexual encounter after being ravished by a black man. I was very pleased and also more than a bit surprised when Alexis agreed to view the film with me. I got everything ready in our bedroom upstairs - towels, pillows, vaseline, and got the film ready in the VCR. I was almost

The men watched, phones pointed at us, filming every bounce. Fuck… I really can’t believe this. Jamal reached over and pushed two fingers into my mouth. “Suck. Get them wet.” I sucked his fingers while I rode Liam. Marcus leaned in and licked my nipple, then bit it. Tyrone knelt behind me on the couch, one big hand on my lower back, steadying me. He pushed a finger into my ass alongside Liam’s cock. The stretch made me cry out. “Please… Ahhh….” “Keep riding,” Tyrone ordered. “You’re going to cum on your fiancé’s dick while we film it.”

I plead. "Well, just like you get turned on by two women making love, I love fantasizing about man to man sex!" Kim announces. "Really?!" I ask incredulous. "Yes, honey, I want to see two men having sex, actually I want to see two men sucking each other...mmmmmmm...to watch as they pleasure each other with their mouths! I desperately want to see a man suck a cock and swallow another man's load!" she finally says. My cock twitches in her soft hand. I see her grin wickedly. "You want to see two homos go at it?" I answer, trying to act surprised. Kim is back at sucking my nipples and is now stroking my very erect cock.

Melissa rides Alfie’s tongue, her hand working Malik’s cock. On the floor in a full sandwich, Malik lies on his back with me on top, his cock buried deep in my pussy. Alfie forces back into my wrecked ass from behind. Maximo kneels over us, feeding me his dick, while Filou slaps my face and tits with his heavy, sloppy cock. I’m reduced to muffled, bubbling moans as two cocks own my holes completely, pounding in perfect sync. The pressure builds with every thrust, my body slick with sweat.

“Are they used to doing this kind of thing? I mean, sex parties?” Mable sighed; I could see the line of her lips lifting. Her reaction was quite calm, but as if understanding me, she let me know everything. “They each have their own way of having fun with sex,” Mabel said. She turned to season the fish, and I followed behind her. I was really curious about Mabel's answer that I just heard. My mind remembered how Mattia made me reach a climax at that time. And really, as a woman, I was more and more eager to make love to him.

Anger, arousal, confusion, they’re all tangled together, and I can’t decide which one should own me. “I have to leave,” I whisper to myself. Get out of this place, fast. I rush to my laptop, flip it open with shaking hands, and start googling: how to escape the mafia. I tumble into strange corners of the internet, forums on bondage, choking, power games. It’s unsettling, and my curiosity threatens to drag me down the wrong rabbit hole, but I force myself back to what matters.

If you fall for a crazy nutter, with a tendency towards sadism, cold brutal acts and shit loads of money, make sure he can fuck you like a god and you will never have reason to complain ever again. Good sex can make up for a lot of misdemeanours. Alexi’s skill is the type of sex that can turn a sweet innocent girl into a raving psycho who would cut a man, for ever trying to leave her. He is that good in the sack. I thought delaying sex with this man would only heighten the reunion a little. Not make it out of this world mind-blowing that we may never top again. There isn’t a single part of me that’s not goose bumping and buzzing, and the blush across every surface of my skin on show and the