Pleasure Novels & Stories

I was ready to drive her crazy with pleasure,at this moment if the essence pleasure will ease her pain I wouldn't mind given her the essence pleasure. Deep into her I could hear some funny sound from her ,like tears was streaming down her eyes and this time it was tears of pleasure mixed with emotions as sh squirted even before I could go more far and that added to it as I slowly blow some cool fresh air into her possible lip she vibrated to it and then moans out my name . "R......E..........X......pl .....eas.........e ...........N.....o"She moans unable to bear th

Every nerve ending ignited with pleasure, heightening her senses and blurring the boundaries between them. In this intimate union, they became one, their bodies entwined in a dance of desire and fulfillment. Nerissa surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, losing herself in the depths of their shared ecstasy. Time seemed to stand still as they immersed themselves in the depths of their passion, their connection unbreakable and their pleasure boundless.

I felt intense pleasure surge through me as I moved on his dick, up and down. The pleasure began to rise, building as I moved on him. He lifted his hands to wrap them around my waist, and then he began to move with me, his hips meeting mine in every thrust. The penetration was deeper, more intense as we moved together. The second of skin meeting skin echoed in the room. Benjamin groaned in pleasure, his eyes shut tight, lips parted. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, Ben, I am about to cum." I shuddered as I felt Benjamin spanking my hips and ass cheeks. My pussy responded, contracting violently around his dick,

The constant threat of discovery twisting the pleasure into something almost painful in its intensity. And every time, afterward, we'd negotiate another small piece of the club's future while still catching our breath, clothes askew, skin flushed, boundaries blurring a little more with each compromise sealed in sweat and come.

That some dark part of me WANTS to be a sex slave to a complete stranger. "I can and I will," is his response. To this I say nothing as I can no longer even talk as the pleasure takes over. It feels like my body has turned into pure energy and it's in a state of pure pleasure. There's no pain, no hurt, no nothing but the waves getting ever more intense. I'm not sure how long this lasts. Could be a few seconds or an hour. All I know is I throw my head back, look up and let the waves of pleasure move over me. This feels good and I like it. I want it.

“Hey, I told you…no pleasure for you tonight.” “Wait, do you actually think I only get pleasure when you're fucking me, blowing my cock, or giving me a handjob?” “Isn't it…obvious?” I arch a brow, but his next words change my idea of what's pleasurable to him. “Nah, you're wrong, Malishka. I find pleasure even when I have my tongue in your pussy, my fingers in you, when I'm licking your skin, when I'm kissing you. Heck, I find pleasure in watching you touch yourself.” He tucks a stray strand of my hair behind my ear, adding. “You don't need to touch me for me to be

Pleasure is a strange, holy thing. It begins where reason ends—in the quiet space between a heartbeat and a breath, where thought dissolves and instinct takes control. Humans call it many names: desire, lust, hunger, need. But stripped bare, it’s nothing more than the body remembering it was made to feel. And now, welcome to TOUCH ME TENDER, BREAK ME WILD!!!! DROP YOUR HOME TRAINING IN A TRASH CAN AND EXPERIENCE THIS PLEASURE, LOVES!!

“Daddy-oh my god-” He bit my shoulder, still moving. Still filling me. “I’m not stopping until you’ve come on my cock three times.” “Three?!” “Count them.” And I did. Every wave. Every shake. Every broken cry of his name. By the time he came inside me again, I was sobbing - from pleasure, from need, from how good it felt to be used and worshipped in the same breath. He kissed the back of my neck as we both slumped to the floor, bodies tangled.

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!"

I kept my mouth on her juicy pussy sucking her through wave after wave of orgasm. My breath felt shallow but I didn't dare move. When she finally let go of my head, I slowly pulled back. Her pussy was so fucking shiny, hole gaping a bit. I was about to push off her when she grabbed my face with both hands, kissing me deeply. She tongue fucked me, tasting her musky cream in my mouth. I pulled back reluctantly, afraid that she was going to run again. Instead of pushing me off, she gives me a shy smile. " Can you teach me how to pleasure you? I wanna make you feel good."