Orgy Stories Novels & Stories

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”

And least he knew, I was far from decency. Yes, he was right about some things—and that should be, being into books and never done it with anyone in the school before except with him which happened today and I'm already regretting it. But my body didn't seem to regret it though, as my thighs already got soaked with the wetness from my pvssy. I wished to drag him to a corner and begin f*cking him now. My body was acting out of control now and I suddenly grabbed his collar and jammed my lips against his. He seemed not to be able to resist me as he gave in instantly. We sucked on each other's lips for a few minutes, then slowly we came to a halt.

“That’s right. Moan my name again when you fall apart for me, Addison.” The words unravel me further, pushing me closer. My movements grow frantic, chasing the edge with every desperate bounce. His hands clamp around my waist, guiding me down harder while his hips pound up, perfectly timed with the sharp circles my fingers draw. The pressure sharpens until it feels too much to bear. My thighs shake, my back arches, and then I break. The orgasm rips through me, my walls clenching around him in deep, pulsing waves making my vision blur.

She pushed back against him, moaning loud, begging for more. They lost track of time. Position after position. Her riding him wildly, grinding down, breasts bouncing as she came again and again. Him pinning her down, sucking her breasts, leaving marks while he thrust deep. Raw. Sweaty. Messy. She came multiple times, louder each time, finally satisfied in a way she kept whispering about between moans. He came hard inside her the first time, groaning her name like a prayer. Then again later, filling her up while she shook through another orgasm. Both of them completely lost. Emotional. Addictive. Healing in the filthiest, most desperate way.

The fullness split her wide, his girth grinding against her inner walls with a friction that burned and soothed in equal measure, the scent of her own arousal sharp in her nostrils as it smeared between them. She rocked between them Mark face-fucking her with wet, slurping urgency, Derek reaming her ass with deep, grinding strokes that made her tray bounce perilously, and Jake below, teasing her clamped clit with flicks of his thumb while nursing on her swinging tits, teeth grazing the clamped nipples around the chains. The orgy unfolded in casual waves, bodies trading places with lazy efficiency. Alex finally rose, replacing Mark in her mouth his cock thicker, veins pulsing against her tong

Bianca panted , breathlessly, feeling wanton as St Just supported her, “I…can I come, please?” The Irishman looked down at her and grunted, but St Just slid a hand around and tweaked her nipple roughly. Unable to hold abck any longer, Bianca bounced on the Irishman’s co*k obligingly as she felt herself begin to spasm… The men emptied their seed in her after she begged them to do so. Bianca had already come many times and she knew she would be flushed and exhausted after they ended their orgy. The Masters held Bianca tightly and St Just shuddered as he came, followed by O’Grady, whose face was dark with emotion.

The magic within the room accumulated around them, a tangible glaze of power elicited by their shared ecstasy. Nyssa came first, screaming out Jessa's name as she bucked and rode her face, her own climax honeyed and earthy on Jessa's tongue. The cinching of her own pussy around Zorvath’s dick as she brought Nyssa to orgasm was his ruination. With a beastly bellow that rattled the foundations of the stone, he plunged deep and remained, thudding, soaking her in his cum. The blaze of it lit her own second, end-of-the-world orgasm, a quiet, clenching wave that left her boneless and gasping beneath him.

It's working. He laughs suddenly, loud, sloppy, the wine already dragging at his words. "You know..." he slurs, leaning in until his lips almost graze my neck, "I've had orgy nights before. Five women... sometimes more. They worshiped me, begged for me, did everything I asked." He grins, teeth stained crimson from the wine. "Maybe I'll have that again... with you beside me this time. My queen leading the pack." My stomach twists, but my face? My face is soft, seductive, hungry.

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

Maggie licked my chest, then down my stomach, collecting some on her tongue and swallowing it. “I love how you taste, Johnny. All of you. And I love pleasing you.” “I love pleasing you too, Mags.” “What else can I do for you, though, Johnny? Don’t you have some deep desire? Some dark secret? Ask me! Maybe I’ll say yes.” “It’s, uh, it’s kind of perverted.” “Out with it.” “Hmmm. Okay. I’ve always wanted to fuck my wife’s ass. But she won’t hear of it. ‘Said sodomy is against God.”