Novel & Cerita Orgy Stories

she patted my back. I coughed, choking on my saliva. So my grandma has been in orgies? I hadn’t even thought to label what happened this morning as an orgy. But I guess if two partners make a threesome. Is a foursome a thing, or is that where it becomes an orgy? “Too much info for you, baby? It’s okay. You were never old enough for me to talk about sex with you before. Now, look at you. All grown up with three handsome boyfriends that, based on the state of this bed, are making sure you’re satisfied.” she smiled.

Pressing his tip against my entrance, he pushed his cock forward just enough to stretch me, the ache was delicious and maddening. Then he pulled away, leaving me gasping for more. They alternated, one teasing my pussy, the other rubbing against my clit or ass and always stopping at the brink. My juices coated their cocks as the room filled with the wet sounds of my denial. I was trembling, my orgasm built and receded like a tide. Gerald's fingers found my clit, circling it fast while the coordinator's cock pressed against my asshole, teasing the tight ring. My body convulsed, a dry orgasm ripping through me without penetration. I collapsed onto the bed, shaking. Gerald and the coordinator bo

Chapter 2: Tears and Trembling Sophie lay sprawled on the wide leather couch, her pencil skirt bunched around her waist, blouse open, her breasts heaving with every shaky breath. Thick white cum slowly leaked from her freshly deflowered pussy, dripping down her inner thighs and onto the expensive leather. Her face was flushed and wet with tears. Her virgin hole throbbed with a deep, burning ache. Alexander stood over her, his massive cock still rock-hard and glistening with their mixed juices. The unknown substance in his mother’s stew continued raging through his system, keeping him painfully erect and desperate. His balls felt heavy, full, and aching for more release.

“Suck. Get them nice and sloppy for your ass, baby girl.” I moaned around his fingers while Dickson ate me like a man possessed. His tongue fucked in and out, then circled my clit relentlessly. My hips bucked, within minutes my first orgasm exploded—violent and shattering. I screamed, gushing all over Dickson’s tongue and chin as my walls clenched around his fingers. They didn’t let me recover. Darren pulled me to the large sectional couch and pushed me onto my back as he spread my legs wide. “It’s time to break you in, Kathy. We’re claiming every hole tonight.”

She was making sounds that left no doubt about what was happening. And no one seemed to care. I jerked my gaze away, heat flooding my face. But it wasn't just that one alcove. Further down, through another gap, I could see what could only be described as an orgy. Multiple bodies tangled together—I counted at least five people—hands and mouths everywhere. A woman riding a man while another woman kissed her. Two women were eating each other while a third woman watched. Shared pleasure. Almost celebratory. My mouth fell open. In Creek Keepers, this would be scandalous. The kind of thing that got you shunned by the pack or worse.

But after he asked me out for what felt like the hundredth time, I finally said yes. The next thing I knew, I'd been married for ten years, had four kids, and hadn't had a proper orgasm from my husband in five. Even when we do have sex, I have to play with my own clit while he's inside me just to finish. I'm a sexual person. I always have been.

The wet, intimate sounds of penetration — slick flesh meeting flesh, soft gasps turning into moans — filled the open-air sanctuary. Sophia guided a beautiful young Brazilian cousin named Camila onto the altar beside them, kissing her passionately while one of the new international men entered her. Milk from Sophia’s breasts dripped onto Camila’s skin as they moved together. Aurora did the same with a Middle Eastern prince’s daughter, their bodies entwining while family and guests watched with dark hunger. The older men, Reginald and Victor, moved through the growing orgy like experienced predators, their thick cocks claiming mouths and holes with authority. The air grew heavier, saturated wi

Roy reached under me and rubbed my swollen clit again, determined to make me come a third time. I was a mess—spit running down my chin, tears at the corners of my eyes, my own slick coating my thighs, the wet sounds of them fucking both holes filling the night. Another orgasm built fast and brutal. When it hit I screamed around Hank’s cock, body convulsing, ass clenching hard around Roy. Roy cursed and pulled out of my ass. Hank pulled out of my mouth at the same time. “On your knees,” Hank ordered. I dropped to the gravel without thinking, legs shaky, ass still open and leaking. Both men stood over me, stroking their cocks, looking down at the ruined hitchhiker they’d just finished using.

I said, peeling his hand before walking away. I had nothing against him. He just was too much of a whore who’d slept with half of the elegant women in Paris and I didn’t want to be one of his numerous entanglements. Besides, he wasn’t my target right now. When the waitresses opened the door to the hall for me, I found Jax and Silver sitting on the bed in our section. The orgy had began, and it was still quiet for now. Foreplay didn’t need much noise, except the slushing of saliva on privates and the sloppy exchange of kisses.

His hands cup my breast as his tongue continues working on my core. My body twitched violently as I flex my hips forward to meet his tongue thrusting.Two of his fingers went straight into me as his tongue flick on my nub. My body quaked violently as he pins my legs further to the bed.I moaned loudly as my breath shorten and my orgasm broke. He maintains eye contact with me as laps off all my love juices.I breath out trying to catch my breath as he reaches to kiss me making me taste myself in his lips. "You still want me inside of you?"he asked flirtingly.