Passionate Sex Stories の小説・ストーリー

Between sex stories, voyeurism, between cases of betrayal, each one begins, with a swing, with stories of pleasure, tales of passion, involving this company, the multinational Wagner Weber. In which still, the three among their supervisions, among the branches, the cases involving several employees of the companies, the buildings where the passion cases show their countless employees, the sexy secretary, their managers and partners, the passion tales, sex and seduction that surround the centrals. Embark on passion stories in which each tale has its own love affairs, in which each of them has the power of control, amidst the power of pleasure they exert over their lovers, in different moments

My ass burned, tears gathered in my eyes beneath the blindfold, and my pussy dripped down my thighs from the pain and humiliation. “You poor thing,” he cooed mockingly, rubbing the stinging flesh. “Look at how wet you are from being spanked like a naughty little maid.” His fingers slid down, gathering my slickness before pushing two thick digits inside me without warning. I moaned loudly at the sudden stretch. He pumped them slowly at first, then faster, curling them against that sensitive spot inside me. “You’re clenching so desperately around my fingers,” he growled. “All that time listening to me fuck other women… and this is what you wanted, isn’t it?”

He managed to control his voice. Angela decided to ignore him and mind her own business, she went close to his table and took the files from him, their hands made contact. A tingling sensation spread through Trenton’s body and he couldn’t restrain himself anymore, he grabbed Angela’s wrist and pulled her into his lap, giving the flustered Angela a deep kiss. He sucked on her tongue for five minutes, constantly massaging her boobs. Angela tried to free herself so many times, but he had so much dominion over her slender body. He began unbuttoning her shirt, Angela tried to push him, but her strength failed her. “What are you doing?” Angela tried to speak as a moan released from her mouth. “Shh

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

The pressure made her dizzy with pleasure. “Ride it. Fuck yourself on your ex’s cock.” Ara began moving. She rolled her hips, then bounced, her full breasts jiggling with every downward thrust. Damon’s grip on her throat tightened just enough to make her feel owned. His other hand slapped her ass hard before kneading it. “That’s it,” he growled, thrusting up to meet her. “Take every inch... like the hungry and desperate bride, you are.” It was overwhelming. Far beyond anything she had ever imagined while writing her books. Every deep stroke hit places inside her she didn’t know existed. She came again hard, her pussy spasming wildly around his thick cock, soaking his balls.

Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire. They spent the next hour exploring every part of her, moving from the sofa to the soft rug on the floor. Her breasts were squeezed and kissed until they were flushed red, and her thighs were bruised from the grip of their hands. She felt like a queen in the middle of her own private storm. Every time one man finished, another was ready to take his place, keeping the fire burning bright. By the time the lights in the club started to dim and the morning was close, Layla was completely spent. She lay on the floor, her hair a mess and her body glowing with the remnants of their passion. The three men sat around her, lookin

he said finally. I leaned in for a slight ceremonial kiss, my lips had caught onto his, it wasn’t ceremonial, it felt diabolical, in front of all of them, I felt his tongue inside my mouth, his hands at the back of my head, I felt my body spark, his lips being the ignition.

I stroked my hand over Treph's firm, round butt and ran my finger between her pussy lips and into her hot snatch. I pulled my cock out of Xana's pussy and positioned Treph over her. With the botanical beauties making love to each other in that position, I had access to both of their pussies. I slid my dick into Treph's hot snatch from behind, gave a couple of strokes, then pushed back into Xana's waiting cunt. After establishing a pattern, a few strokes here, a few more there, the pressure was building in my balls and I knew I was about to explode.

He leans to kiss me as he thrust deeper into my dripping core. He kisses me as I moan in his mouth enjoying the feeling of having him inside me.My fingers dug into his back as his pace increased. My core made slurping sounds as he dug deeper into me.I was at the peak of my orgasm as my body twitched violently and my moans were way louder now. "Cum for me baby"he groans as I tighten around him. "Oh my God.Darrell"I moan as he takes my lips in his.I close my eyes panting heavily as I came.He kisses me as he turns me into a side by side sex position.

Hello Forbidden Love Stories Readers and Fans. I like to know what kind of story or tales would you like in this book next. I was thinking to go back to our starting days of the FLS sensual short stories of 1-3 chapters. If you agree, Like this chapter and leave comments and your opinions. I have many amazing full of lust and love short stories ready to go live for you guys. These are all my personal favorite premium short stories which I have been saving for days and it is time this gold comes to light to meet the readers.