Reading Sex Novels & Stories

It’s been weeks without sex, and somehow having sex with someone you love is even better. Ripley might not have the experience I have in bed, but this is totally new to me too. I’m used to talking dirty, but actually talking while having sex. Making jokes and having fun, are totally different. It’s not a show or a performance. It’s more than that with Ripley. Sex with her is wanting to be as close as possible, to make her body feel as good as it can, and to feel as much of her body against mine. I can’t fucking stop touching her, even when I’m inside of her.

Mary was on a journey three days away, so sex wasn’t an option. “What can we do?” Theo approaches, but doesn’t dare touch me. “Well, usually I just have sex and they calm down. But now I need a good fight with someone who’s ready to feel pain.” “What do you mean, sex?” Theo’s suddenly right in front of me, his face inches from mine. This is going to be fun to explain. “You know, Theo,” I smile at him, “when two people are mated or they like each other, they have this thing called sexual intercourse and it’s like—”

“Besides, the game never made me laugh the way you do when you’re trying to be smooth and failing.” He laughed despite himself, tension easing. They ended up back in bed, tangled in clean sheets this time. The sex was slower, almost tender, with him behind her, one arm wrapped around her chest, the other between her legs as he rocked into her deep and unhurried. No avatars. No mechanics optimizing angles. Just bodies learning each other’s rhythms, sweat, whispered names, the occasional clumsy shift that made them both chuckle. Riley came first again, clenching around him with a broken moan. Alex followed, burying himself deep as pleasure crashed through him.

"Your body is working really hard right now, so I would say rest as much as you'd like. Listening to what your body wants is the most important thing here." Alessandro squeezes my hand and shifts uncomfortably in his chair. "What about sex doctor? Is it still safe to have sex?" I wished I could hit Alessandro over the head right now. I can practically feel my face burning as the young doctor smiles excitedly from Alessandro to me. "Sex can be completely normal and healthy if there aren't any complications." She beams as if she's solely getting paid to answer that question. "Are you feeling any discomfort while having sex?"

"See, that's why we shouldn't assume before we hear it. Thank you dear, you're right too. Whatever you guys want to say or have in mind, yes, that's what sex is. It's what our parents had to do before they had us. It's the necessity for the continuation of human race, infact it is necessary for the continuation of the all living things and even the whole universe. For the next two weeks, what we will be talking about under Sex Education are Sexual intercourse, Reproduction, Puberty, Dating and romance, Child planning, Birth Control, Sexual orientation, Sexually transmitted infection, Gender identity, Abstinence, How to use the condom, Sexuality throughout life, Gender roles diversity and Sex

“Fuck her just like that.” Leila obeyed, her fingers curling inside Elara, her palm grinding against her clit as we moved together, our bodies finding a frantic, desperate rhythm. Elara’s hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer, our pussies sliding against one another, our wetness mixing, dripping down to the fabric beneath us. The scent of sex was thick in the air, musky and sweet, the sound of our moans and the slick, obscene slide of our bodies filling the studio.

I just wanted to pleasure myself, I just wanted to know what it feels like to have sex with a man in a proper way after all the trauma Daniel left me with. Daniel never allowed me to enjoy sex back then, I don’t even know what it feels like to reach a g-spot, or come, or even enjoy the sensation. Daniel always has sex with me mostly when he is drunk and mostly when he returns home late at night. He would just come into my room, tear my clothes apart, and slide his cock into my pussy and begin to move in and out of him. He won’t even attempt any form of foreplay, neither will he kiss me or finger me.

he said, crossing his arms. I laughed. “Soooo what? Our sex life is going to just be what? Me laying on my back? Or worse you behind me … mounting me,” I shouted, making quotes with my fingers. Mounting me, fucking hell, who says that?? He cocked his head to the side as if he was processing my words. “Sex is supposed to be fun and wild and spontaneous. Different positions, oral, all that. But it should be sweet sometimes too, like making love,” I said, huffing with my hands on my hips.

“ No. Well, it was the best I have ever had in years. In my dream, I woke up to see you standing beside my window, you were staring at me with this cute smile you always give to me. I was. . . I was getting uncomfortable with the way you stood there so, I invited you to lay with me. But honestly, I didn’t just want you to lay with me. .” She paused for a while and he looked interested to know what next she was going to say. “. . .I wanted you on me and. . in me. But, I didn’t let it continue, so I woke up.” “ Why?” He asked with a smile. “ Because. . . it wasn’t real. It was just a dream.” “ You want a real one?” He asked. To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

“It’s sexy. But it’s more than that. You’re figuring out what actually turns you on and what doesn’t. Most people never even get that far because they’re too busy worrying if they’re weird, or wrong, or too much.” I swallowed, leaning back against him. “You make it sound easy.” “It should be,” he murmured, his mouth brushing my ear, his hand sliding slow over my stomach. “Sex isn’t supposed to be a game you’re scared of losing. It’s supposed to be fun, messy, filthy, honest. No shame in finding out what feels good and what doesn’t. That’s the point.” My breath caught, the words sinking deeper than I expected. “You really believe that?”