Sex Hikaye Novels & Stories

The sex club smelled like sweat, cum, and leather. Sariah stood beside her husband, tight dress clinging to her thighs, panties already damp just from the moans echoing through the dim room. She wanted to feel something. Anything. Keon hadn’t touched her right in months. Their fucking had turned soft, forgettable—quick strokes, no filth, no hunger. She missed being wrecked. Screamed for. Fucked until her pussy gushed. A couple moaned near the back room, the woman tied to a beam, her tits bouncing while some stranger slammed into her soaked cunt from behind.

Warning this chapter only contains sex scenes, Readers discretion is strongly advised. "I have missed you Hailey, I have lost count of how many times the thought of having sex with you again crossed my mind while I was away." he told me, kissing my lips and running his hands across my breasts making me moan from intense pleasure.

She ran her fingers through my hair, her eyes full of love and pure ecstasy. I guided Sarah into position, her back pressed against the cold sink behind her. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist, her heels digging into my lower back. I lined up the throbbing head of my cock with her dripping opening and pushed forward. The moment I breached her tight entrance, Sarah let out a sharp gasp, her back arching off the vanity. I was buried to the hilt inside her, feeling her inner walls clenching me, trying to milk me for everything I had.

“I’ve only given you two loads each so far. I’m not leaving until every single one of your greedy little cunts is completely ruined and overflowing with my seed. Get on your backs again, legs up to your shoulders. I’m going to breed all three of you back-to-back in one final marathon. No pulling out. No mercy. I want your wombs packed so full you’ll be leaking for days.” The girls moaned like broken whores and quickly obeyed. They lay side by side on the floor, pulling their knees all the way to their chests and spreading their legs as wide as possible. Three dripping, cum-filled pussies were presented to him like offerings — Emma’s fat, creamy hole, Mia’s tight petite slit, and Zoe’s long-l

I can hear some more shuffling and then he was telling me, "Yes, mistress, I'm naked." Mistress? I sighed internally. You seriously wouldn't believe how many men were into the whole dominatrix kink. In the beginning, it was kind of fun but by now it was getting pretty old. Mentally awakening my inner dom, I relaxed further into the sofa and flipped through the magazine."Good boy," I cooed, finding a 20 sex tips for women article. Huh, how fitting. "Now, here's what I want you to do, and you better listen closely, pet."

The server with the champagne flutes had set the tray down on an empty table and was watching with her mouth ajar. Hawk drove into her harder. His grip on her hip tightened, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust, and the wet slap of their bodies filled the silence. Her breasts swayed with the motion, and Mary followed them with her mouth, switching from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking and biting until Amelia was almost mewing like a cat. “You’re dripping down your thighs,” Hawk said, and the wonder in his voice was genuine. “In front of all these people. Your cunt is so wet I can hear it.”

She moaned as he teased her clit, rubbing in slow circles that made her knees buckle. He lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide. His cock looking thick, veined, throbbed against her entrance. “Beg for it,” he demanded, his dominant side emerging. “Please, Matthew, fuck me,” she whimpered. He thrust in hard, filling her completely, stretching her walls with each powerful stroke. The sensation was electric—his hips slamming against hers, balls slapping her ass, her pussy clenching around him greedily. He pounded relentlessly, one hand pinning her wrists above her head, the other rubbing her clit furiously. “Come for me, wife,” he commanded, and she shattered, waves of orgasm cras

Theo demands, pulling his cock out of my mouth for a second. “I love it so much,” I gasp breathlessly. “I love being fucked by my stepbrother and his cousin at the same time. I’m such a filthy family whore, please don’t stop, use my pussy however you want.” Xane groans loudly and starts slamming into me faster, the bed creaks under the force of his thrusts. He rubs my swollen clit in fast, firm circles, the pressure builds quickly and explodes. I cum hard, my pussy squeezing and gushing around his thick cock, I squirt all over his stomach and the sheets, soaking everything beneath us.

She moaned, her hips moving against his hand, a desperate seeking motion for more. “You’re so eager, aren’t you, my love?” he whispered, slipping a finger inside her. Her inner walls clenched around him, hot and slick. She moaned, a deeper sound this time, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for the connection. He added another finger, his thumb finding her pulsing clit, rubbing gently, deliberately. Her breath hitched. “Tell me you like that,” he commanded softly, watching her face. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came, a powerful rush that tightened her around his fingers.