Sex Excerpt Novels & Stories

In the middle of the room was a huge bed with heart-shaped pillows stacked on the center. There was a love couch on the other side of the room. Her whole face blushed as she remembered one of the instructions of her client. She walked toward the closet and her mouth gaped open when she saw all the scandalous pieces of clothing that hung in there. She picked one, a scandalous red, mesh bikini. “And I am going to wear this while having sex with this man?” Though she’s used to exposing her body to the bar’s clients, she is still new to actual sex. She had made out with some men she knew but she never really had sex with them, so she’s still considered a virgin.

Max brought the woman onto his body, sitting her on his lap while he kissed her breasts again. I knew they were about to do it—really do it like two adults having sex, not like me and Jack, who still had to hold back because of the principles I held. And when it finally happened, I sped up the movements of my fingers, thrusting in and out of my pussy. “Ah…” Damn it. I quickly covered my mouth when I accidentally moaned in my hiding spot. My heart pounded violently when I realized how stupid I’d been. “Who’s there?”

Sweat beaded on our skin, mixing with dirt from the earth, the scent of sex heavy in the air. I came hard, my howl ripping through the night, body convulsing as waves of ecstasy tore through me, my walls clamping down on them like a vice. They didn't hold back-Kale spilling first into my ass with a roar, hot jets painting my insides, followed by Xavier flooding my pussy, their seed mixing and dripping down my trembling thighs in rivulets.

Lexie's heart pounded so loud, she was sure Killian could hear it. She wasn't a novice sexually, nor was she timid, but this was the boldest thing she'd ever done. Killian Walker called to a darker side of her sexuality she'd never even known she had. She might never want this with any other man, but she wanted it with him.

I seldom experience feelings, except for occasional bouts of anger. To alleviate stress, I seek out sexual encounters frequently, often with high-priced escorts. I find solace in this arrangement as it carries no emotional baggage - no expectations, relationships, conversations, dating, or flirtation. It is simply a transaction focused on physical pleasure. Engaging in sex, whether it be fucking or other sexual acts, is a straightforward, mechanical experience for me, devoid of romance or emotional connection. It serves as a means to fulfill my physical needs without involving a woman on an emotional level.

Sean licked Jenna's clit over and over again, sucking it between his lips, making Jenna whine for him to give her more. Jenna closed her eyes and squirmed where she sat, feeling very good. "Look at me," Sean said, his face buried between Jenna's legs. Jenna looked at him, feeling very exposed. "My future wife's pussy is soaking wet and gripping my fingers." Sean inserted his finger and pulled it out of Jenna and Jenna saw her juices clinging to it.

A cloth, a reel of condoms, and a card dropped on the desk. I hooked my finger under my nose. Odessa stepped back. I grabbed a pen and lifted what seemed to be an underwear in the air. The soiled boxers swung on the pen. “What in the world!” Odessa examined the garment. “Is that semen?” For fuck sake! I groaned and dropped the pen and boxers in the nearby bin. Odessa snatched up the package, reading. “There is no returning address.” I turned my head to read the card. No handwriting. Some fucker thought it was funny to piece cut out letters from magazines on a white card. ‘A gift to my precious omega’. Wow! What was this world coming to?

My vixen! I do what she says. It only takes me a few seconds to make her come. She cries my name and I feel her muscles spasm on my face. I climb to her and kiss her. Our scents tangled, sex and sweat. I link our fingers softly, kissing her fingers one by one. Our eyes locked and I thrust my cock inside her.

Her body convulsed violently, her hips lifting high as she followed the rhythm of her ex-boyfriend’s fingers. “Just cum already, Sel,” Cedric whispered in her ear, his voice low and filled with lust. “Let that slutty pussy squirt all over my hand.” Selly couldn’t hold back any longer. With a long, broken moan, her body tensed powerfully. Her pussy clenched hard around Cedric’s fingers as clear fluid gushed out, soaking his palm and the sofa beneath her. Selly came hard, her body spasming for several seconds before she finally collapsed limply onto the sofa, breathing heavily.

A continuation from the last chapter … Leaving her body and shortly my nose caught it, I began to get an erection, my mind racing through thoughts of pushing my dick inside her wet pussy. And I quickly caught it, she was releasing pheromones, an intense one. I turned to tell selena and to a jaw dropping view, her skirt was raised to her upper thigh, her finger rubbing around her clit through her panties, her tongue soak and dripping as her eyes rolled back, she was gone. I looked again to where the mother nature was and there was no sight of her but Mike laid on the floor. I felt a warm touch on my dick through my shorts, and I turned, it was her, her skin shinning, her scent of both roses a