Momsonsex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I think it made her feel worldly, to know about sex. The thing is, I do know about sex. I sell sex for a living - the promise of it, anyway. And I've learned a lot about what men want and like. I know how to play the game. But growing up a bit of a "daddy's girl," I guess I've absorbed the idea that I am special, that being with me is special. That seems kind of ironic now. When we get to Samantha's house, I go in for a while to hang out before going home.

And up till today, I haven’t—not even by accident—come across that one man who could make me lose control, make me cum, or even make me scream his name and beg him to stop because I couldn't feel my fucking legs anymore. Of course, he's definitely gonna be the kind of man I’d follow around like a shadow because I couldn’t imagine losing him. Right now, it’s starting to feel like I’m cursed with this high-libido bullshit. Because why the heck is it so hard to find my type of man? Mom and I are quite close so I'd shared my condition with her sometime around last year. She didn't react badly. Instead, she simply advised that I take things slowly and I shouldn't be quick to want to get laid just

I felt guilty, Marcus didn't deserve this at all and thinking of us doing this while he was just outside in the pool only intensified the guilt I was feeling. But I won't lie, the guilt made the sex more pleasurable and addicting. Julian gripped my thighs even harder as my wall clenched around him. I was very sure I would have his handprints on my thighs after all of this ends. "Huhhhhh! Yesssss!" I continued moaning as he started grinding on me instead. Making my eyes roll to the back times without numbers. "Faster please!" I begged. He was already going fast but I wanted him to go faster, even if it means I won't be able to walk at all after they end all of this.

She sat on Jax’s lap, pushing her round, soft ass against his hard dick, while Marcus and Leo pushed in from the sides. She was sandwiched between them, feeling their hot breath and strong hands all over her. Marcus grabbed one of her heavy breasts and started to suck on the hard tip, while Leo bit her neck and Jax gripped her thick thighs. Layla was soaking wet, her pussy dripping juice onto Jax’s pants. Jax didn't wait; he pulled her dress up, guided his thick, hot dick to her opening, and shoved inside her from behind. Layla let out a loud, raw scream as he stretched her tight walls, filling her up completely. While Jax slammed into her from behind with a loud, wet thud, Marcus unzipped h

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

“Fvck,” Kyle muttered under his breath. “I’m dead,” I whispered. Yeah, I was screwed… because if my parents actually left their precious farmland in Kansas and came all the way down here to Miami with the Mother Superior, I might as well start carving my own headstone. My mom shot to her feet, her voice was shrill. “Your devil of a son seduced our daughter! She was supposed to take her vows, and he dragged her into sin!”

We sort of fell in a heap on the bed, Mom's face in Lisa's crotch and my cock slipping from Mom's ass with a popping sound. "Let's rest for a while," Mom says, panting, "then I want to watch you fuck your sister, Jack. We only have a month until your father gets home and I want to make the most of it." We will make the most of the next month. We fuck, suck and daisy chain in every conceivable position. I fuck Mom or Lisa while they eat each other. One of them sucks me while I eat the other one. We all sleep in Mom's king-sized bed, with me usually sandwiched between their sexy naked bodies. Mom and Lisa both have voracious sexual appetites and I quite frequently wake up with one of them suck

“The neighbors saw you again. Two men this time. In broad daylight. Lord have mercy.” I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms under my breasts so the robe slipped open just enough. “I’m twenty-four, Dad. Not a child. And I like sex. A lot of it. There’s nothing wrong with that.” “Nothing wrong?” Mom’s voice cracked. “You’re possessed, baby. That lustful demon has you in its grip. No decent girl behaves like this. We raised you in the church!” I laughed, low and throaty. “Raised me to be ashamed of my own body? Yeah, great job. I’m not possessed. I’m horny. There’s a difference.”

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.