Odia Sex Stories Novels & Stories

she managed to ask, her professional instincts not entirely abandoned. Felix reached into his desk drawer, retrieving a condom with practiced ease. "I want to be clear," he said, even as he tore the packet open. "This changes nothing professionally." Wendy squeezed his length lightly. "Less talking, more fucking, Mr. Harrington." His eyes flashed at her boldness. In one swift movement, he rolled on the condom and positioned himself at her entrance. "Is this what you've been wanting?" he asked, teasing her with just the tip. "Your boss bending you over his desk?"

I bite my lip as I glance at them again. “Fuck, and when I fucked her throat, did you see the way her eyes rolled back?“ Oliver asks his brother and I gasp quietly. They are talking about sex…and they are talking about it so explicitly with each other like it's a normal thing. “Her tits were perfect, they were so soft” Rick says, subconsciously my own hands fly to my own chest to check…are they soft enough. My cheeks burn from the dirty thought but it doesn't stop me from moving a bit closer, hiding with the flowers but listening to something so…forbidden.

“Take your clothes off…” Osiris was standing there half in the bedroom, and half out. Trying with all his might to not look at Dante hammering away at my soaking wet pussy. I could see the conflict on Osiris’s face. Yes, we were mates, yes, we shared a space and a home, yes, we just publicly had a whatever you call a 7-some in the mating courtyard, yes, we’ve had other encounters together and with my other mates. Dante continued his assault on my core, and the longer Osiris stood there, the more I found myself enjoying it.

Amanda lay sprawled across the living-room rug, body slick with sweat and cum, chest heaving as the five men circled her like predators who’d already tasted blood. Diego’s massive cock was still half-hard, glistening with her juices and his own release; Tyler’s curved shaft twitched at the sight of her ruined holes leaking thick white ropes down her inner thighs. Kelvin, Jace, and Marcus stroked themselves lazily—cocks shiny, veins pulsing, ready for round three, four, whatever it took to break her completely.

“Oh god… yes…” The orgasm hit me hard. My pussy clenched tight around my fingers. My legs shook. Wetness soaked the sheets. I lay there breathing fast. Tears filled my eyes. “What am I doing?” I whispered. “She is my sister.” I closed my eyes. Sleep came fast. In the dream, the door opened softly. Xavier walked in. “I could not wait any longer,” he said. He pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. Then he took off his pants. His cock was hard.

“On your knees, sweetheart.” I sank down, the concrete biting into my skin through my thin skirt, knees aching already. The whiskey blurred the edges, but not enough to ignore the way their belts clacked open, pants dropping. Their cocks sprang free….Jay’s thick and veined, Jerry's cock was longer, curving up, Tony's already leaking at the tip. They stroked themselves, watching me, the air heavy with their musk.

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

I wouldn't even let him if he tried. Jean opened the dresser and got out a box of condoms and striped one from its pack all while we were kissing. His hands mashed my breasts together. He rough-handled them just like I needed him to. Jean went straight for the prize peeling his trousers off. She gaped at his hard cock. "Whoa! Impressive." She fixed the condom on his cock and jumped on top of him. JEAN HARRISON I rode on his hard dick the only way I knew how; rough and hard.

It wasn’t burning, rather each letters reappears on the paper. She found it enticing so she didn’t take it off until the letters has completely surfaced. “So, what do we have here?” To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.