Pleasure Novels & Stories

His hair scruffy. He holds my left ass cheek and holds his long, thick shaft with his other hand as he rubs against me. I guess he wants to douse the pain I feel. The pains he inflicted on me but if that’s what he thinks, he's wrong because I don’t just feel pain. I feel pleasure. The ministration is that which borders on pains and pleasure. I doubted my pornstar neighbor when she told me this but there’s bliss in a mixture of pains and pleasure.

With each passing moment, I surrender myself completely to the pleasure he effortlessly bestows upon me. "Brandon, I am going to cum." I moaned uncontrollably, unable to contain the intense pleasure building up inside me. But he doesn't stop; he licks every single inch of me, leaving me craving more. As my body trembles with anticipation, I feel a wave of euphoria wash over me, intensifying with every touch and stroke. With a final, powerful release, I succumb to the overwhelming ecstasy, completely lost in the moment. As pleasure subsides, I am left breathless and filled with a sense of contentme

How can anything feel that good on the outside of my body? He keeps pressing and my pussy is flooding with wetness, a deep pleasure is starting to build up in me. He is still massaging my breasts with his other hand. I start to pant and moan. How is this possible? He presses and I moan loudly. He works up a steady hard rhythm and I feel like I’m going to explode with pleasure. I start to grunt like an animal as the pleasure hits me in a deep spot. I can’t even speak . He keeps massaging and I feel myself get dizzy. I arch my back up toward him as I pant uncontrollably.

he says. "I enjoyed what we just did," I tell him. "Baby, that is not even one percent of what is involved. You haven't experienced the dominant of me yet. I am being gentle because I don't want to scare away. If you unleash what you think you want now, there is no turning back. You will to be mine, for my pleasure. I would have to punish you when you don't follow my command, and will reward you accordingly. I will inflict pain on your body, because it pleases me when you have marks of my ownership on your body, but I will also bring you pleasure. I will take you to heights you never knew existed," he says looking deep into my e

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.

Every inch buried deep within me, his hips flush against my own. I cried out in pleasure as his hard thrusts worked away from the burning need inside me and his grip on my hips tightened into a sweet pain. Our moans filled the room, as we moved together picking up the pace, climbing towards our release, crashing over the edge and spiralling back down together. Breathless and exhausted we collapsed in a heap on the bed. The storm still raging outside, and within moments we were asleep. *****

It was leaking, flapping wildly in front of him, slapping against his abs and sometimes… against mine when he dropped low enough. I couldn’t look away. My grip on his waist tightened, the other hand trailing forward, wrapping around that gorgeous length of his. Hot. Hard. Pulsing. Liam moaned loud—desperate and high-pitched—and I swore my hips jerked up harder just hearing it. I watched in the mirror as he threw his head back, chest heaving, the pleasure wrecking him. “You see yourself?” I grunted, voice low, gravel in my throat. “You see how fucking good you look getting ruined?”

I don't find pleasure in these things. I like to fuck for my pleasure, yes, but not to be touched by objects like these whores. Fuck them, yes, but not be touched by them.Just thinking about having their hands on my body is making me sick to my stomach. I don't like being touched at all without my permission. The last whore who dared to kiss me without my permission ended up with a bullet in the head. You may think I felt guilt by doing this but let me break this fucking dream to you- I didn't.

What we had was just sex. I was so wet and aroused that I could no longer remain still. So I began to rub my sex against his semi-hard cock. His hands came to my hips, and suddenly strong arms grabbed my waist, and I was lifted off his body. I gasped in shock. Before I could even recover, my pussy was hovering over his face. Then his mouth covered the soaked, pulsing flesh, and I cried out, my yearning finally attended to. The wave of pleasure that spread through my body at that single movement was incredible.

Lucas has never complained about having sex with me; he has always been pleased, especially when he comes twice. He then takes a long nap and refuses to do anything else. "Yes; yes!!!". I manipulated his mind by pretending to be enjoying his dick deep within my pussy. Lucas has a massive dick, but the problem is that he does not know how to use it properly and does not last long in bed.... Oh my goodness! "You are such a sweet baby girl." Lucas said something, and in the process, he pressed my head hard against the pillow, as if he wanted to choke me... He thinks it is romantic, but I am getting choked up and about to pass out....