Romans & histoires Quickie Sex Stories

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

Sinbad roared. 1..." "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" The sky exploded in a riot of gold and red fireworks. At that exact second, my body went into a violent spasm. I was having a literal seizure of pleasure, my walls clamping down on them like a vice. Sinbad let out a guttural roar, sucking on my neck as he emptied his hot load deep inside my ass. Simultaneously, Killian crashed his lips onto mine, muffling my screams as he bucked one last time, filling my pussy to the brim with his thick sticky seed.

Her back arched violently. "Oh fuck—I’m close," she cried, thighs trembling. "Come on, Mia," he urged, voice rough. "Let me feel you fall apart." The pressure detonated inside her. She came with a cry, body spasming, pussy clenching hard around him. Alex let out a strangled groan, thrusting erratically. "Fuck—I'm coming," he gasped, hips jerking as he spilled into the condom, every twitch of her orgasm milking the release from him.

Tyler groaned into his mouth—thrusts turning erratic—then buried deep and unloaded, hot pulses flooding Jace’s guts until white leaked out around his shaft. Marcus followed—stroking himself furiously while Kelvin railed him—coming with a roar, thick spurts arcing onto the couch. Kelvin slammed in one last time—groaning low—cock throbbing as he pumped Marcus full, cum overflowing and dripping down Marcus’s balls. Diego was last. He pinned Amanda’s thighs wider—fucked her with short, brutal jabs—then roared, hips locking flush as he erupted. Jet after jet of hot seed flooded her already overflowing cunt, forcing more out in creamy gushes that ran down her crack and puddled beneath her.

MIA Running with Alex always gets me going. Three years dating, sharing an apartment in Silver Lake, and we're still stupid for each other—but we never pretended we could be satisfied with just us. We're both mid-twenties, both bi, both get off on the thrill of extra bodies. We bring people home when the spark hits, fuck them together, swap stories if it's separate. Threesomes are the best—another hard cock sliding in while Alex watches me moan, or him getting filled while I grind on his face. It's messy, loud, perfect. No guilt, just heat.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.

My morning stiffy was bobbing in front of me as I crawled between her legs and then kissed her on the lips; she grabbed my cock and started to stroke it before breaking the kiss and saying "I've got an 8am meeting with a magazine." "I know so let's make it a quickie then." She guided me into her cunt, her cunt was still leaking come from the 3 times we had done it the night before so was still wet and made the "Aah" noise as my cock reached rock bottom, "You've got 3 minutes," she said through gritted teeth as I started to pound away. "2 minutes, is that all you've got," she whispered in my ear so I really started to pound in to her, her arms and les were by now wrapped around me and she was