Pleasur Novels & Stories

Chloe’s POV "Fuck...your mouth feels so good over my pussy." Yes, yes. My pussy gaped so hard for a release and I couldn't get enough. Enough of his tongue working so hard on it. My toes curled and almost drove me insane and I felt the cramp at the deepest part of my stomach. I just want to come. I just want to find this release. I tried so hard to push his head away because the pleasure was too much to bear. Pulling my lower lip in between my teeth, I cursed under my breath.

I thought that was the end of it. I felt something hot spurt deep inside me. Like a bag of boiling water had burst. Then another slimy, steaming rope. My pussy clamped down. My legs kicked out. My toes curled and my fingers tightened. My back arched, eyes rolling into my head. Mouth open, tongue rolled out. Remember when I talked about being plugged into the wall? This was like getting hooked up to a nuclear power plant. Every nerve and neuron fired. Every cell in my body screamed. The pleasure of it gripped me and there was nothing I could but shout. "Ohhhhh FUCK!"

Her entire body was growing tight. "Oh Tommy!" Her eyes were pleading. Release was coming. Heartbeats racing. I could feel her getting close. I could hear it. I plunged into as hard as I could, sensing her trigger. "Oh Tommy! Oh Tommy!... I'm... I'm cumming! Oh god I'm cumming!" She bucked against me hard. Her body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Her fingers pressed tightly into me, her legs squeezing against the chair. She was glowing in lustful release.

Up on my toes, with my legs straight it gave him free rein to use my whole body to pull and push. I found myself clenching as he delved in and then relaxing as he eased back out. I had gotten so slick when he did the shorter thrusts that it made his roughness bearable. And soon I found myself clutching at the wood under me. Trying to find something to grip as the pain vanished. The inside of me lengthening as the pleasure began to unravel like a snake uncoiling through me. Splaying out and then sending lightning ripping through me in wild surges which made my palms flex straight then quiver. And I soaked him with my climax.

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Grace asked as she leaned closer. “Konstantin is a proud sweet tooth. He hates coffee because it’s bitter so he adds a lot of sugar but he takes it because it’s a pleasurable pain. He has a weak spot for animals especially cats but he can’t keep them because he is barely at home to take care of it; he loves children, his intelligent and funny when he wants to be and I think he doesn’t have any friends outside his family. Konstantin is cold on the outside but inside his as soft and sweet like tiny round pancakes and I find it cute.” Ebony confessed as Grace grinned and looked at her Ebony.

My knees buckled as unbridled pleasure invaded me, launching me into abysmal passion. His fingers were merciless as they swam inside my wet pussy and his thumb continued torturing my clitoris. It felt as if I might die from pleasure when his mouth closed over one of my breasts, kissing, licking and sucking. I could feel heat building up in my nipples and they soon felt as if they were on fire, just like every other part of my body.

“You should understand your place. Underneath me. You do not hit me!" My control snaps. I can’t hold back anymore. My climax explodes, a tidal wave of pleasure crashing through me. My mind soars, riding high on the sweet feeling. Luca’s hooded eyes meet mine, his eyes suggesting a desire for more. As my waves of pleasure subside, Luca's body tenses. He drives deeper into my insides, letting his cock hit my walls. He releases a guttural groan, pumping his warm seeds into me. My tremors of pleasure match Luca’s rhythmic pulses. My vision becomes blurry, my world reduced to throbbing sensations. Toge

Before I leave I slowly peek out of the spy-hole in the bedroom door, just to make sure that porter was gone. We head down to the first bar of the evening, ‘Pleasure Hub.’ It’s a rough looking establishment—an old run down shoe-box sized tavern, nestled between convenience stores and pool halls. Although we expect to end up somewhere a little classier later, it’s the perfect place to get loaded up on cheap booze and loosen up.

A slow stir of pleasure was drumming around me despite the pain that gripped at me. His mouth nibbled on my neck. "How does it feel, Sia?" His tone was unfathomably low and thick. "Hmm," my eyes turned to him dreamily. "I like the way your pussy clench my dick," he said to my ears, "like it feels right to be inside you." He continued. "I never knew a pleasure like this existed," I gasped when he forced in a slam. Though painful, it was spiced with pleasure. He looked into my eyes, "want me to come harder?"