Orgy Novels & Stories

But God, how good it feels to be starving together. Her orgasm tore through her at that moment, hard and shaking, her nails dragging down the polished table as her cry joined the chorus of others. The Mirror Hall had become an orgy—dirty, desperate, dripping. A shrine of release. The clinking of glass cut through the air like a spell. Laughter and moans froze mid-breath, the wet sounds of lips and tongues halting in anticipation. Ten masked women, flushed and glowing from wine, cum, and confessions, turned toward the head of the table where the host sat, his presence sharper than any blade.

Gigi was moaning like crazy as I pounded her faster and deeper. A few minutes later she screamed, “Fuck! I’m cumming!!!” Hot squirt flooded around my cock. I pulled out and watched Mary shove her fingers into Gigi’s spasming pussy, rubbing her clit hard. Gigi’s orgasm gushed all over the front of the bar stool and dripped onto the floor. Mary finally pulled her fingers out, looked at me with pure lust, and moaned, “My turn, pizza boy…”

I came like a hurricane, the tidal wave overwhelming me, all my holes clenching and spasming at once. “Unnnh!” I squealed, choked on Jed’s dick as my vagina and anus pulsed. “Unnnh!” The wild pumping, the hard clamps of my orifices, drove the men over the edge as well. As if on cue, both penises burst in my body, spraying my throat with hot cum, drenching my pussy with virile sperm. “Awww fuck!” roared Jed, blasting his baby batter into my throat. “Aww, swallow it all, you dirty ho.”

Taking the man's protruding dark-red nipple into her mouth, beginning to mercilessly tease and taste it. It was the primeval coupling of untamed creatures itself—three women consumed by desire flawlessly surrounding and indulging a single male from head to toe. An intoxicating feast of an orgy where the two daughters tasted his lips and chest from above, while the mother exploited pleasure by grinding the man's heavy girth from below. Finally, Lady Choi gripped the rigid shaft with both hands, placing it against her sticky core. Very slowly applied pressure, beginning to push it in as if parting raw flesh.

ck outside his trousers. He seemed to feel the sensation as his body suddenly moved. I smirked, my eyes flirtatiously looking at him. He smiled once again, and I didn’t stop. Instead, I loosened his waist button and deepened my hand into his trousers. My soul melted as I swiftly grabbed his cock into my palm. I moaned, I could hear his soft moan too while he drove. In a split second, we arrived at the school parking lot, I wanted to remove my hand, but he held me in place, pressed a button that made his seat go flat, then jerked me off from my seat and placed me on top of him.

A group of friends attend a reunion and make discoveries. Enjoy.. ******* The room, glowing with the dawning sun, reeked of sex, perspiration, and Tessa may have farted during her last orgasm. Five people lay naked on the floor of our guest room, hastily converted into a playroom for first-time swingers. I had gone to piss and now stood in the doorway watching my five best friends sleep off our first orgy. Tessa still had the strap-on around her hips, the tip rubbing Lar's hole, still shiny from the lube. I ran my hand over my lips gathering up remnants of cum from all the wives. The lady's pubic hair lay flat, untamed fur, laced with cum.

Her flight power sparked uselessly lifting her ass a few inches off the floor only for me to slam her back down. The Orgy was more crazier. Bodies tangled in piles : influencers riding heroes, heroes eating out influencers. Everyone experiencing pleasure that made it impossible to tell whose pleasure belonged to whom. I leaned down close to Lila’s ear still pounding into her. “Tell the camera what you are now.” Her voice cracked “I’m… I’m your slut… Mark’s slut… please don’t stop… fuck me harder…” I gave her what she begged for. Faster and deeper.I dialed her sensitivity until everything felt like an orgasm building on top of another. Then she squirted around

Sweat was already beading on his chest, dripping down the hard planes of his stomach. Sloane watched, one hand still holding Mira’s, the other stroking her own pussy. “Look at her take that big cock,” Sloane said to no one and everyone. “Look at her fucking mouth on that pretty pussy. She’s a natural.” Kade and Tessa had resumed their own fucking nearby, the sounds of skin slapping skin adding to the symphony. The clearing was a full-blown orgy now, and Mira was at the center of it.

All seven men took turns fucking me from behind, slapping my ass and calling me their perfect villa slut. “You love this, don’t you?” Diego groaned as he pounded me. “Getting gangbanged by strangers on your solo trip.” “Yes,” I moaned, pushing back against him. “I love it. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” They didn’t. The orgy continued well into the afternoon. They carried me from the pool to the outdoor bed, then to the shaded terrace, using me in every position imaginable. I lost track of how many loads I took. My belly felt full and heavy. Cum leaked constantly from both my holes.

In the dark corners of the hall and on the heavy iron tables, clothes ripped off. It turned into a massive, raw orgy. People groaned, touched, lost themselves in the shadows. I watched a woman straddle a man on a crate, her head thrown back, his hands gripping her hips so hard his knuckles went white. A few feet away, two men had a Woman on her knees between them, her mouth full, her moans muffled. Someone else was bent over a table, skirt hiked up, getting fucked from behind while another soldier sucked her nipples. Sweat and alcohol and sex smell hung thick in the air. Nobody cared about the war or the caste systems tonight. Everyone just wanted to feel aliv