Pleasure Bed Novels & Stories

When she did he said he needed to hire someone in his business and that, if she was willing, he'd let her give it a try. He had inherited a piece of land that had a hot spring on it and, over the years, had built up a thriving business. It was called 'Pleasure Central' and it combined the sale of products designed for bath and spa use with a full service hot springs spa and massage service. There were tubs with mineral water, treated water and mud baths. There were private booths, semi-private spas and huge pools where twenty people could cavort and play during a party.

Her own gaze were on my titties too. Shit!!! We looked like blowup sex dolls just waiting for a cock pounding. Even Mark now had a wet spot on his trousers. I didn't even think he wore underwear because I could see the shape of his steel pipe. If not for professionalism I'd be on my knees now, slurping that hard dick in my warm, wet mouth. They both just nodded like their mouth was tongue tied. I carried on, moving to the third bedroom. " We have the king sized bed which is taking almost half the room. Perfect for spreading out as much as you like." I paused, watching their expressions.

But then again, why would they leave it open if they had something to hide? 'Where do we start? ' Ray looked around the room, standing right in the middle of the modern elegance. This bedroom featured a beautiful upholstered head & footboard, coupled up with white upholstered button chairs. There were two mirrored night stands on either side of the king size bed, that made the room appear even more spacious. The last time we were here with Ava, I didn't really look around having been too engrossed in the safe and the adoption certificates. I hardly noticed the hollowfibre duvet that neatly covered the bed, with grey fluffy pillows finely arranded near the headboard.

A moan escapes from me when I feel him slide it through my intimacy, the sensation excites me and more when his tongue keeps fiddling with my nipples, my legs move wanting more, he knows how to make my body desire it and that's what I love most about him. —Tonight... will be one of the many nights I will make you feel the most illicit pleasures, my wife. I spread my legs for him as I let myself be carried away by the pleasure and succumb to the passion and desire I feel when I am with him. —Let's begin then.

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.

He looked into my eyes with an intense fire of pleasure and possession. “Leusam, hurry” I begged and hid my face into his neck again, I met every thrust he gave to help him out, and reached our climax. He was rocking the bed with his hard thrust and even if it’s a well-built steel contemporary canopy bed, I could still hear it’s loud rocking noise and the way it hits hard through the wall. We are both drowning in pleasure, the whole room is air conditioned but we are in heat and I could clearly see and feel some beads of sweat dripping from our body as we both rock the bed.

And bring me pleasure. Oh, sweet, drugging pleasure. I trail my hand lower to my navel until I arrive at the hem of my pajamas. I pull it down and locate my fingers to that heavily flooded sex of mine. Just one single touch and I hiss through at my teeth. The razor-sharp ecstasy zapping through me. My legs almost buckle but I manageably hurry over to the bed and sit on the edge. With one quick pull, I get out of my pajamas and push my legs wide…so wide it almost strains.

She is the missing piece that completes the puzzle of my heart, and I am forever grateful to have found her. Our journey was long and tough, filled with countless challenges and obstacles. Yet through it all, the one constant was the unrelenting craving for pleasure. It drove us forward, pushing us to overcome every hurdle in our path. And now, as we reach the end of this journey, we can look back with pride and satisfaction, knowing that we never gave up on our pursuit of pleasure. For it was this craving that led us to the greatest experiences of our lives, and we will carry it with us always. THE END

He squeezed them in a circular motion and pinched my n**ples hard which caused me to gasp out in pleasure. My waist whined on his d**k as I also wanted to make him feel good also. When the pleasure became immense and I craved more sexual touches, I pushed him onto the huge bed which was covered with white bed covers. "I miss us too," I said in a seductive manner. That wasn't a lie. All that was going on hadn't given Jason and I much change to spend with each other. He landed on the bed and sat up immediately, eager to see what I had for him this time. As I majestically came closer to him with my pants still on but bare breasts, I turned around in order to give him a sexy view of my ass.

She didn't have the strength to lift herself, so Treyton sat up and lifted her on top of him. Now Treyton was sitting with Daphne on top of him. When Treyton inserted his long and large penís, he felt the slip and tightness of its tunnel. They both moaned at the feeling of pleasure. Daphne thought that her strength had run out, but it was as if she was only getting more excited, and her femininity and earthly body came to life more. Treyton grabbed Daphne's hips and spanked her ass. Daphne felt the pain, but the shaking and twitching of Treyton's d*ck in her tunnel gave her more pleasure, and that was what got her attention.