Post Orgasm Torture Gay Porn Novels & Stories

Pure, delicious torture. “Please…” I choke out, voice breaking. “I can’t hold it…” He laughs, dark and satisfied. “Pathetic. Can’t even control your own dick. Fine. Go ahead and cum then. Show us both how weak you really are.” That’s all it takes. My orgasm crashes over me like a freight train. I bury myself deep and explode, pumping rope after thick rope of cum into her already-filled pussy. The pleasure is so intense my vision blurs. I keep thrusting through it, messy and desperate, until I’m completely drained, collapsing onto Ayra’s sweaty back, breathing hard against her neck.

“This pussy. This body. Every hole. All mine.” His hand wraps my throat, squeezing lightly...breath play edging me into euphoria, causing my head to spin. The dominance peaks: I’m his toy, his possession, and I love it. He speeds up, pounding hard, the slap of his hips against my reddened ass echoing. His free hand finds my clit, pinching and rolling it until I’m sobbing, coming again in a blinding wave that leaves me shaking.

We may have been in a hot shower but Clay’s words were like a splash of cold water. “Fuck,” Cary grumbled. “This is actually perfect. Now you’ll be aching for us all day. Just think how explosive your orgasm will be tonight after being denied all day long.” Clay tipped my head up and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips, grinning at me wickedly. “You’re sadistic!” I grouched but he just chuckled at me. Clay was the king when it came to using denied orgasm as a form of torture. I rolled my eyes at him but that only earned me a swat on the ass. Albeit a gentle swat. He was much more careful with me as the pregnancy progressed.

me over the dresser again and I watch as they hit record and record their cock slowly easing in and out of my ass, stepping back and having me hold my cheeks spread so they can admire the gape before sliding back in and starting to ram in hard and deep. ”I don’t want you to cum! I am going to cumin your ass and video tape how pretty it is then you are going to fuck me until you cum in mine and if you want you can show me how that looks as well.” They tell me and that is harder said than done with how good they are fucking me, They slam home and gyrate as they explode into my ass and a can’t help bat grind my ass as it spasms and I hold back my cum, yet, feel my legs shake as waves of pleasur

I closed my thighs in surprise, but Toshiro only pried them back open. I struggled with my trembling thighs but then I felt Lorenzo lift me from behind and made me sit on his lap with my back close to his chest. Lorenzo used that to lift my thighs for more access to Toshiro. "Better?" "Damn, better." Toshiro smirked before his tongue slowly licked my clit in a circular motion then moved down to my slit as he collected my juices on his tongue and soon felt the soft muscle entering my gaping hole. "Leo and Dominic really went harsh on you, hmm? Do you want us to make you feel better?" Lorenzo whispered in my ear, and not only that, but he is also whispering dirty talk in my ear while rubbing m

The boy isn’t in the position to be tossed about. Zenos won’t even dare to! Zenos can’t help feeling that he has shot himself at the feet. A faint, amused chuckle spilled past Zenos’s lip, and he lowered his head to stare into the boy’s raging green eyes. "Babe, are you sure? Can you bear to torture your boyfriend?" He articulated in a husky, dark, and deep voice. He lowered his head and licked Hayden's sensitive area. Due to the event from the night before, Hayden’s body was still sensitive to Zenos’s touch, so he unconsciously released a sweet moan.

Aiden stepped closer now, his cock leaking as he watched his girlfriend beg to be turned into a human fucktoy. “Time to break her completely,” Louis snarled. “Quadruple this rotten slut.” They lifted her trembling body and impaled her in one brutal motion. Theo and Marcus forced both their thick cocks into her already prolapsed pussy, stretching the ruined walls to grotesque limits. At the same moment, Jax and Kai slammed their shafts deep into her asshole—quadruple penetration tearing her lower holes apart. The obscene bulges in her belly were massive, cocks rubbing and fighting for space inside her.

First a soft moaning, followed by a deep, carnal groan, then out and out howling and shrieking, her whole body shaking, Tina pressing my face against her so tightly I almost suffocated. I remember Tina telling me in college how she had really strong orgasms when she had sex. And now I guess I was finding that out for myself, just having brought her to one! “Oh God! I’ve just been to heaven!” Tina shrieked. “A hot tongue on my pussy, a finger up my ass! What more can a horny dyke want!” “This. She can want this!” Marge said, suddenly reaching into a drawer and pulling out what I immediately could see was a big strap-on dildo.

She gagged as she closed her hand around his cock and then began a quick pumping of it, hoping to make him come quickly and to get the awful act over and done with. “Slow and sexy,” the man panted in caution. “Otherwise no shower.” Tessa resisted the urge to tell him to keep it and slowed her pace. She gave little saps of supposed pleasure to encourage him to reach his climax sooner. The feel of his warm, pulsing cock in her hand made her feel sick and the fact that it was black worse still. She kept her eyes closed and swallowed hard, using a lighter touch to wank him, once again to speed his end. Too late she sensed him coming and recoiled in disgust as a jet of his warm, sticky sperm hit

“Come with both holes stuffed like the dirty whore you are. Make those toys squeeze. Milk them.” My whole body seized, orgasm ripping through me. My cunt clamped viciously on the thick silicone, my ass spamming around the glass. My pussy milk spilt around the base, soaking the sheets. He held both of them deep, letting me ride every wave, every aftershock until I was sobbing, oversensitive and had my hips jerking. “Please. This is too much. Fuck—” He eased them out slowly. He pulled the glass first, watching my ass gape for a second before clenching. Then the thick one, my cunt lips clinging, reluctant to let go. A thick string of my arousal connected the tip to my opening.