Relatos Sexuales Audio Novels & Stories

The audio turn loud through the boardroom speakers before victor could do anything, a loud, gasp that made every single person in the room freeze in absolute horror. It wasn't just any sex clip. It was an explicit, raw sex clip of Victor and my Aunt Marissa. The camera angle was crystal clear, capturing the two of them tangled together on the desk inside Victor’s private office. On the massive screen, Victor’s face was fully visible, twisted with pleasure as his hands gripped Marissa’s waist, driving into her from behind while her back was arched against the glass table. Her expensive silk blouse torn open at the front, exposing her breast, her skirt pushed up past her hips. Her hands were c

My breath was coming in short, ragged gasps. I pulled out my phone, my fingers flying across the screen with a practiced, shameful familiarity. I opened a hidden browser tab, searching for something raw, something heavy with explicit, overwhelming desire, scenes of women being held tightly, consumed, and devoured by men who couldn't keep their hands off them. The audio filled the quiet guest room. The heavy breathing, the friction of skin against skin, the low moans of a woman being thoroughly wanted. Closing my eyes, I arched my back against the mattress and slid my hand down past the waistband of my underwear. My fingers were shaking, but as soon as I touched myself, a soft, pathetic sob e

He leaned over and picked it up, and slid his hand along the side of her underwear, along the crease of her thigh so that she sighed with pleasure and shifted as if to make him slip inside her. “Hello?” He said. Two of his fingers slipped between the warm, wet folds and she stifled a moan. He flicked the little mound that was hard with desire and she moaned out loud, catching herself too late. He grinned. “Tell her I’ll need to see that contract change before I can approve it. Send me the language.” A finger moved into her and she squeezed around it. With his thumb he circled her quivering clit, and let his fingers slide slowly in and out of her as she pulled on him to stay inside her, to mo

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

ant.“Ohhhhh,” Fernanda sighs, her body shuddering. Suddenly a female voice called out from the other room. “Fernanda, are you in there?” Leo, my wolf whispered to me, "hurry up Sergio, Kate is going to come back any moment." Fernanda gasped in fright, then shouted back, “Hold on, I’m cumming in a sec!” I didn't want to make a liar of her. My fingers danced over her clit in a blur as I shoved My cock as deep into her pussy as I could, then pumped her with a series of short thrusts, withdrawing less than half way for each. “Ohhh — ohhh — ohhhhh!” she whimpers, shivering all over as her orgasm washes through her, making her instantly a lot wetter down there, coating My balls with juice. Without

When the world was quiet and she lay curled under her comforter, scrolling erotica forums with one hand under her shirt that’s when she heard him. Groans. Deep. Gritty. Intimate. At first, she thought it was a show some podcast or adult video. But soon, she realized it was raw. Real. Timed perfectly to the creak of his bed. His breathing grew heavy. His voice grumbled curses in a low, broken rhythm. Sometimes, he'd moan softly. Once, she even heard a name. Other nights were even more primal sharp exhales, the unmistakable slick slap of skin against skin, the sound of a fist working tight and fast.

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

>>To be continued>> Narrated by Anthony Kerry.**THE SHAMBA BOY SAGA: THIRTY-THREE** We talked over the phone with my husband for about 5 minutes until he told me he was feeling sleepy. That night I was feeling hornier than ever after being romanced by Felix and missing to get a fuck. I began fantasizing about some of my best sexual encounters with Ken until I found myself softly touching my clitoris. I began to massage my own clitoris, taking time to smear it with my vaginal fluids until its tip was all wet making me feel so hot all over the body as I caressed it slowly as I moaned silently there from the sexual torture I was giving myself.

He just heard me moan on a recording and now I’m going to share it with him? She took the earbud. Slid it into her ear. The audio played between them. A woman moaning low and desperate, begging “harder, fuck, I need your cock—” The wet sounds filled the small space between their heads. Mara’s thighs clenched tight. Her nipples were hard against her shirt. She could feel Daniel’s breathing change beside her — deeper, rougher. His leg pressed against hers in the narrow seats. Solid. Warm. He didn’t pull away.

Kalixo whispered, his voice filled with sincerity and adoration. Felicia felt the head of Kalixo slowly enter her, and her mouth fell open as she gasped in pleasure. "Ohhhhhh! Kalixo!" she moaned, the sensations overwhelming her. Kalixo moved inside her, finding a rhythm that brought them both to new heights of ecstasy. "Ohh fvck!" he groaned, his own pleasure intensifying. As their movements became faster, the room was filled with the sound of their heavy breaths and passionate moans. The atmosphere was charged with desire, and the air seemed to crackle with electricity. Each thrust and connection of their bodies created a symphony of pleasure that echoed throughout the room.