Sensual Story Novels & Stories

Together, they formed a circle of seduction, their scents—jasmine, musk, and lust—enveloping me. “Newcomer?” the brunette purred, stepping closer, her hand brushing my arm, sending shivers through me. I nodded, heart racing, my nipples hardening under the silk. “Let’s welcome her,” the blonde teased, guiding me to a plush chaise, the others closing in. The brunette kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring mine, while the redhead lifted my dress, her fingers tracing my thighs, slipping under my panties to rub my clit.

Chapter 4: Inside Her Sienna's POV My legs would not stop trembling after coming so hard my pussy still sensitive throbbing deep as Rune set me down gentle on the sink counter. The cold porcelain shocked my bare ass and thighs making me hiss loud but I ignored it spreading my legs wider right away pulling him closer with my heels digging hard into his back. His cock was still rock hard thick covered in the condom shining wet from me pressing right against my entrance teasing my open slit rubbing slow.

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

: -No, no I still don't feel ready to take the next step, let me be sure, don't insist, when I want and I'm sure I'll ask you myself, but wait for me and don't rush me. It was noticeable that Miriam knew what she wanted, and did not let herself get carried away by her feelings, when she talked to Lu she told her, "Yes, don't think so much, just surrender and your body will tell you what you want: -Yes, if you don't think so much, just give yourself and your body will be telling you what you want, Gabriel you can tell he loves you, plus you can tell he has experience in these things, imagine being in his arms.

“Aggh! What is this burning sensation? I am feeling so hot.” I dragged my heavy body towards the bed while unzipping my dress with trembling fingers. Fire spread all over my body and a spurt of hungry desire spiralled through me. My heart was hammering as I was craving for something sinful, something forbidden while tossing and turning on that king-sized bed. Suddenly, a familiar and manly scent hit my nostrils with a familiar shiver of awareness. I somehow managed to open my eyes and found a pair of emerald green eyes, strong and unwavering, staring at me. He had an achingly tender expression. His presence was magnetic and intoxicating. I swallowed hard, trying not to lose myself in his pre

Until then, I was trapped here, touching myself for strangers and counting every tip. I slipped a hand under my t-shirt, idly playing with my nipple as the movie played on. The ache between my legs was already coming back. I kept teasing my nipple under my shirt, rolling it between my fingers as the couple on the TV fucked passionately. My pussy was getting wet again, that familiar ache building. The money from the call still had me buzzing… $700 just for riding a dildo and moaning like a slut. I wondered if HotFantasy88 would message again soon. Part of me hoped he would.

WARNING! THIS IS A NON-CONSENSUAL STORY. PLEASE BE WARNED. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT AVOID THIS PARTICULAR STORY. As I mentioned, I write based on the prompts readers give if it's not too extreme. This doesn't mean the author supports this in real life. Note: There are limits I won't cross when writing these collections, so when you request a certain story, don't cross a certain line. I won't write it. CHAPTER 1 The bar smelled like spilt beer and old cigarettes. A few people were scattered around the tables. It was late August, and most of the town was at the county fair.

I babbled, body tensing, my release crashing over me in waves, pussy spasming around his dick. He followed, burying deep with a roar, hot spurts filling me. Harlan jerked one last time, ropes of cum splattering across my chest, soaking the gown. Harlan gestured for the stranger to leave while he made himself decent. My pussy was still breathing like it had a life of it's own. Senator Harlan cleared his throat as he spoke. "Deal's sealed, Bella. You'll be on every mag by next week. But ignore me again? I'll ruin you. Burn your career to the ground."

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

The story was so vivid, so real, that she could feel the heat radiating from the page, smell the stale beer and cheap perfume of the club. She closed her eyes for a moment, letting the narrative wash over her. She was there, sitting in the booth, watching him. She felt the tension building, the air thick with unspoken words. She wanted to reach out, to touch him, to feel the same electric connection. The writer’s voice was hypnotic, a siren’s call that drew her in deeper. She was no longer just reading; she was experiencing. She was living the story. Her body began to react on its own accord. A dull throb started between her legs, a familiar ache that she had been ignoring for too long. She