R/sex Novels & Stories

Or should I just ask someone? “Look under sex for dummies.” Stella laughs.

His voice reaches the silent crowd whose eyes roll to the back of their heads just like Ravine's. The woman was blessed by the heavenly 10 incher in front of her face. Her warm tongue licks his shaft from the balls upto his pulsating tip. There was something super mysterious about their willingness to have sex in front of the large, drunk group of audience. Half of them will already forget about the happening, they would barely remember anything about two pornstars having a crazy exhibitionism in front of mature audience. It's not like they haven't seen neither of them. The whole world follows the profile of Ravine. And in her videos... he's featured countless of times.

Readers should be aware of explicit sexual content, intense BDSM themes with a focus on power imbalance, graphic depictions of physical and psychological domination, extreme kink practices including bondage, cock torture, edging, sounding, electro-stimulation, fisting, watersports, double penetration, nipple clamping, ball busting, and deep throat training, strong verbal degradation and humiliation, potential triggers related to authority figures and forced submission in a fantasy context, public exposure risks, sensory overload from sweat and bodily fluids, emotional distress from forbidden dynamics, and the presence of prolonged overstimulation and post-orgasm continuation, all of which ma

Ron replied with a knowing smile on his lips. Klen did not respond to what Ron just said, instead he pushed Ron's body causing Ron's muscular body to lie down on the bed. Klen quickly climbs on top of Ron. Ron couldn't help but moan when his hard dick hit the slit of Klen's plump ass. This is so fucking hot. Even Luciano seems affected by what he just witness, his dick is poking on my butt cheeks. I took a deep breath to relieve the lust I was feeling, this is too much, watching two straight men having sex and a dick poking at my butt cheeks.

“It's a Virtual reality club.” Cassia blinked. “VR? Like… video games?” “Not those kinds of games,” Ava said, smiling widely now. “This is… different. It's a sex VR. They scan you in, and they guarantee real body sensations and total anonymity.” “That sound insane, even for you, Ava.” Cassia quipped. Ava tapped her lap. “Exactly! Which is why it's perfect. You'll wear a mask and you pick your fantasy and no one would ever know it was you. And it won't be cheating on your husband.”

No judgment, no questions asked. And tonight, I was ready to be the twisted bitch who gave in to those desires. I had nothing better to do anyway... My heart pounded as I clicked through the site, scrolling past the usual softcore bullshit. I wasn’t here for that. I wanted something real, something that would make me feel alive in the most fucked-up way possible. The rape-fantasy section wasn’t buried deep; it was right there, bold as hell, like it knew people like me would be too far gone to care about shame or decency.

Men who seek out virgin partners tend to have toxic ideas about female sexuality, it's just all rooted in sexist nonsense and garbage. Virgins are usually not that great in bed, they're obviously inexperienced, they don't know how to move, how to act and they're clumsy. The innocence is the strongest aphrodisiac and knowing it's like a game-changing and once in a lifetime experience gives them the strongest excitement. It's not mostly by the actual pleasure but more about trust, intimacy and consent. An initialisation.

Under the spray he washes me gentle, fingers sliding through the mess between my legs, thumb circling my clit until I come again against the tile. Later, wrapped in his towel, hair dripping, I steal his phone and film a quick clip, me on my knees in the steam, licking our mixed cum off his wedding ring finger while he records from above. I post it to the secret group with the caption, winner takes all 🏆💦 pot’s closed, boys. Daddy cashed in. By morning the trailer smells like sex and coffee. Ray’s already hard again, bending me over the kitchen counter while the biscuits burn.

he gasped, hips jerking as he spilled into the condom, every twitch of her orgasm milking the release from him. He collapsed over her, panting into her neck, the scent of sex thick in the air. They lay tangled in sweat and heat, chests rising and falling in sync. Outside, the city shimmered. Behind glass walls, the lights were still on. Perhaps someone across the way had watched. Mia smiled to herself. Let them.

His ass felt sore in a good way. Ronan turned off the shower finally. The sudden quiet felt loud. They dried off with rough towels. Their eyes kept meeting. Small smiles appeared. The danger made it exciting. The underground fight club upstairs continued with its noise. But down here, something new had begun between them. Something special. Luke got dressed slowly. His clothes stuck to his damp skin. Ronan watched him. His muscular body still looked powerful even after the hard fuck. Luke felt a fresh twitch in his cock at the sight.