Neptunic Sexuality Novels & Stories

“You always say your ex never satisfied you, and he was really good at sex. Something was missing in the bedroom. You never know. Maybe this is what your body could be receptive to.” She was right. The only reason I had one sexual partner was that I thought sex was boring. I didn’t see the hype in sexual encounters as it was all about a guy eating you out, you blowing him, and then going inside of you, pumping a couple of times, and then an orgasm. Nero asking me to touch myself while he watched was the most exhilarating sexual encounter I had ever received, even though it wasn’t sex. “I don’t know…” “Besides, how are you going to find out the truth about what happened to your parents if you

Every word Kevin said ended up sinking straight into her heart. "Why are you thinking so hard about something like that? It's none of your business." It was indeed her business. But Hannah couldn't exactly say that. "Maybe you're too innocent to know about this, but I've heard there are people who are into that. They have a fetish for watching their partner have sex with someone else." "Yuck." Hannah made a disgusted face. "That's insane." "Yeah. There are even lots of anime like that, where the main character's partner cheats on them. There’s a whole genre dedicated to it.”

And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl. My hand slumped away in exhaustion….and my face? I couldn’t help the tiny grin that spread across it. That was….it was good. But here’s the thing about post nut clarity, it snaps you back to reality at once. And my reality was, I had a fiancé waiting for me at our launch table. Oh No!! The guilt hit me as I scrambled to fix my clothes properly before bolting out of the stall. Who the hell abandons their fiancée to masturbate in a public restroom?

Because Nerites is breeding me again. His tentacles are everywhere, thick ones pinning my wrists above my head, thinner ones coiled around my thighs, keeping me spread open against the cold glass. One massive tentacle is buried in my ass, another even thicker is pounding my cunt, and his ridged cock is sliding between them, taking turns, stretching me so wide I can feel every ridge, every pulse. Lightning forks across the sky and lights up my swollen belly that's round and glowing bright with his eggs, making me look like something out of the filthiest hentai.

Sex to be superior must have the proper preparation of the couple, if one of the two fails, the magic is lost. Nowadays we observe that most of the people feel dislike and boredom for the normal, ordinary sex of yesteryear. They look for other routes of penetration, sex between the same gender, with animals, virtual, electromechanical objects and other methods of sexual stimulation. His sexual fiction is incomplete and does not satisfy his Neural need ... All this has an explanation. Lack of preparation and gradual mental development from childhood.

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“Please, Vincenzo, don’t—” He licked his lips, leaning closer. “C'mon just consider it as going another round in a painful way.” His fingers trailed down her cheek, and Selene flinched. "I can't have sex the normal way you guys do it, I need to get the bitch forced, so while you thought you were fucking me, I honestly felt nothing especially if I don't love you, so right now I feel very angry and I need to feel better, so I'm going to this sex thing in my own way with you, don't get scared and just let yourself be in my hands." he said as he reached for his box of sex toys, his fingers gripping a big dildo, which he held in front of her face. “See this? This will be going inside you while I

They left arm in arm, with a satisfying smile decorating Penelope's features. Nathan Legend was drinking his favourite Armand de Brignac Midas when a silhouette strode towards him. Her black shiny short dress exposed her sexy curves and her plump lips were so inviting. He couldn't understand the direction in which his thoughts veered. He never felt sexually attracted to any woman in his life and he never slept with any woman in his right sense. In simple terms, he never felt attracted to neither the opposite nor same-sex, therefore, he has known himself to be asexual.