People Having Rough Sex Novels & Stories

They kept eyeing the women who strut around in tank tops and tight dance pants or skirts, and who are smiling, and letting all their worries go away. I soon began to see guys getting close to very young girls and rubbing their stimulated private parts on the girls’ butts or private sections. Guys also use their right leg and place them between the girls’ legs and began rubbing to turn the girls on sexually. I could see some other girls being rubbed and touched by two males- one on the front and one on the back. I guess one was not enough? I saw another worst one which was a group of at least four people, who were tightly wedged together and used their private parts or their butts to play wit

Pleasure and enjoyment are what this life is all about, and life is so full of the unexpected that all you can try to do is not let it die. With more life. With more sex. Stacey and I glance at each other and laugh. We smile at each other and this interaction between us excites them, entices them to give us deepthroat. So while we're drooling over him like a couple of pigs, Ron and Paul start panting, like beasts, like wild boars, scratching and so they stand up, each taking him in their hands and throwing him at us. All their cum. All of it to lick and I lick it off Stacey's tits while she licks it off me. Our hair is full, our lips red, and our breasts. We're dirty. With them. Punished. An

Gold lights hung low over red velvet booths where men in suits sat with masks while women in open silk robes carried trays past them. Behind tall glass walls a woman bent over a wide bed and took a thick cock deep in her pussy while another man fucked her mouth. Cum dripped down her chin and onto her tits as she gagged and swallowed. Another couple fucked hard on a velvet couch the man slapping her ass red while she rode him fast and moaned loud. Group sex filled one open section with bodies tangled together, while people licked and sucked in every direction. Some curtains stayed half closed but others hung open showing raw skin slapping and fluids running down thighs.

“But I think we need to slow down a little and try something new together. Something I’ve been wanting to do with you.” She reached for the remote and turned on the large TV in their bedroom. She opened a hidden folder and selected a video. The screen lit up with two gorgeous women locked in an intense scissoring position — their pussies pressed tightly together, sliding and grinding in slow, wet circles. Their moans were loud, breathy, and real. One woman was on top, rolling her hips in perfect figure-eights while the other arched her back and gripped her thighs, their swollen clits rubbing visibly with every slippery movement.

They all moan. “I really want to know what a blow job feels like with tingles,” Colton starts. “I have experience so I know I like certain things, I’m not sure they are things I wont to do with you. I mean with others I needed to get off, I don’t see you and I having an issue with me getting off.” We smirk at each other. “What things did you do before?” I ask. “Rough sex, very rough. I have sent more than one female to the clinic. Some just can’t take it,” Colton says.

And he knew it was only a matter of time before their argument devolved into an equally intense sexcapade. The two of them would never been able to resist each other for long, no matter how heated their clashes. Passion and fury always blazed like twin infernos, consuming everything in their path. Still, even Seven had been taken aback by the sheer ferocity of their lovemaking earlier. The primal, almost savage sounds that reached even his soundproofed room. The entire mythical beings in the estate must have heard Serena's cries of rapturous agony, mingled with Knox's growls and grunts.

“That’s me claiming the man sent to end me. How does it feel knowing the target is fucking you back?” Kael gripped Riven’s hips hard enough to bruise and thrust up into him. “Dangerous. You’re fucking dangerous.” “Good.” They fucked like animals in that booth for nearly an hour — switching positions, biting, choking, cursing, coming again and again. By the end, both of them were covered in sweat, cum, and bite marks. The one-way glass was fogged up from their heat. Finally, Riven collapsed on top of him, both of them spent.

Are they mated? Can more than two people even be mated? With an arm around my shoulders, Zayne steers me around them, as we go, I hear others, the moans, and grunts, the sound of skin slapping against skin. Not just those three. Other couples. Making out in a frenzy, hands groping under dresses. Fingers clenching. Stroking, against the trees, on the ground. Fucking. Everywhere. I wonder if Tate and Lily are around here somewhere.

Dave was sprawled on the wooden deck, chest heaving, his cock soft and lolling against his thigh. Next to him, Adele— two fingers buried in her pussy, working circles slow and needy, tits heaving with each twist. My man’s a total flop. I took a quick glance around the environment—everywhere, from every literal angle, was filled with people fucking, like this was some kind of bang fest. Massive cocks slamming into cunts. Loud moans and relentless pounding. I turned around, and my eyes caught on a couple. The girl was in a life-and-death situation, her head dangling upside down into the sea. But she kept letting him pound her. He gripped her hips, slamming into her aggressively.

“Yeah. Just...take it easy.” “Fine. But this is kind of exciting! Just look around. All these half- naked people on the dance floor, making out at tables. Just...this is kind of turning me on” I looked around. We packed the dance floor with ladies in thongs and high heels and men in boxers and silky robes. A couple of women were making out in a booth as a pair of men watched. I locked eyes with a shirtless guy with nipple piercings that glinted under the lights. His eyes bored into mine, his erection visible in thin, white boxer briefs. His body, with its broad shoulders and taut muscles, reminded me of Nathan in healthier times. I had to look away. I clinched my thighs and threw back my gla