Reading Pleasure Novels & Stories

“So fucking perfect. Leaking milk all over us while your pussy makes those sloppy sounds for me.” I cried out loudly, my body arching up to meet his thrusts. The wet, rhythmic squelching of my pussy filled the living room as he drove into me over and over. His cock stretched me perfectly, hitting deep with every stroke. He fondled my breasts relentlessly, sometimes pressing them together, sometimes tugging on the nipples to make milk spray across my chest. The pleasure was overwhelming, building higher and higher with each powerful thrust.

I could feel a burning sensation on my clit, realizing it was the sauce from the chicken, the chilli was so hot that even after washing his hands it was still on his skin. It sent waves of pleasure through my P****. He flicked my bud, squeezed and teased it until I was near my orgasm. My hands rubbed his mushroom head through his boxers. I slipped my hand in for a moment and felt his get harder as i stroked him for a while before losing myself in pleasure. My hands released his cock and U reached up to pull him closer while I locked my lips with his pushing my body against his.,inviting him in. He pulled put his rock hard 8 inch cock and rubbed it against my clit. My clit pulsed. I was so ne

Ella then answered slowly, "Well it is a fancy party, like those with slow music, champagne, fancy clothes and the other stuff rich people do." Maddy was dumbfounded for a moment because she hated parties like this. Could they even be called parties? No fast songs, just being formal and polite. No way she was gonna step her foot out the door. "Have fun without me Ella since you know I hate stuff like this I don't fit in there so I don't bother trying and besides, even if I wanted to go, I have nothing to wear so have fun without me”

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I belong to these three men now, and my sole goal was to bring them the same pleasure they had brought me. I sat there bouncing up and down on Ethan's rock hard and thick cock with my large breast bouncing in his face every time I went up and down on him. Noah's pulsating cock violated my throat as he forced my mouth down firmly onto his cock down to the hilt. Ryan stood behind me penetrating and thrusting into what used to be my tight little virginal ass hole. It felt like I was going to explode, or be ripped in half by these three men and I revelled in the feeling. The more it hurt the more I craved it, the more pleasure they made me feel, the more I didn't want the night to end. I felt my

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She is the missing piece that completes the puzzle of my heart, and I am forever grateful to have found her. Our journey was long and tough, filled with countless challenges and obstacles. Yet through it all, the one constant was the unrelenting craving for pleasure. It drove us forward, pushing us to overcome every hurdle in our path. And now, as we reach the end of this journey, we can look back with pride and satisfaction, knowing that we never gave up on our pursuit of pleasure. For it was this craving that led us to the greatest experiences of our lives, and we will carry it with us always. THE END

he cautioned while he laid the baby to her arms gently. Gillian opened her bodice to take out her breast. The child eagerly clutched at its softness and started to suckle the nipple noisily. The scene reminded him of their nights together. He turned towards the window and stood there to watch the seagulls took flight to the sea. "I read about forgiveness in the Bible." Upon hearing her soft voice, Rye leaned on the window jamb and waited for more. His hands held on the windowsill for support. He felt his knees started to tremble.

It was real, grimy, breathtaking passion. As a woman reading it, I didn’t feel objectified; I felt seen. You talked about a female body experiencing pleasure with a shocking, refreshing honesty. The multiple orgasms, the different kinds, the frantic one against the mirror, the slow, intimate one on the chaise, the overwhelming, tearful one, the final screaming release. You charted a whole geography of pleasure.

“Pedro was standing in front of me, stroking his cock slowly but his eyes never left mine. He watched as my cheek burned. He watched how I rolled my eyes from the pleasure I was receiving from Nick and David as they drove me hard.” David leaned forward, his chest was closer to my back. One of his arms reached underneath me as his finger finally found my clit. He didn't tease me, instead, he rubbed it fast exactly the way I needed him to do it. I arched my back more and the pleasure hit me all at once. “I felt like I was going to cry, trembling under all of them, my thighs shook as my hands clawed at the floor grabbing at the rug desperate to stay grounded.”