Sex Hikayesi Novels & Stories

I felt like a piece of meat in front of hungry wolves. Suddenly Vadas was in front of me, his lips pressing against mines. I stiffened in surprise. He placed one hand on my waist and another on my neck dragging me closer, deepening the kiss, asking for entrance which I granted him, enjoying the moment. Until we heard somebody clear his throat and parted, a low growl coming from him. It was Ketiri. “So I assume you like this one.” She smiled sheepishly. “Yes, pack it. I’ll write down her address” Vadas responded. Squeezing my waist.

His eyes dilated at the sight of her sexy body, most especially her full boobs that always drove him crazy. Xavier climbed onto the bed, spreading out Savannah's legs and he yanked the pants off. She moaned in delight. It makes her excited every time he gets that rough. Leaning towards her body, Xavier kissed her slowly while rubbing his thumb against her clit. Savannah arched her back and moaned out loud. She pulled him in further when he slipped two of his fingers in her dripping pussy. She grind against the fingers, urging him to dig into her deeper and it made her feel extremely good.

Chiamaka the anchorwoman of the program asked. "Well, I don't know the exact word my husband would have used to explain what he meant by, 'She saved me,' however, it could be that because I gave him quality sex filled with true love, he was consumed with my love for him and short every door of sexual feelings for anyone else. Hence, though sex was his weak point, however, because I made myself love-wise and sexually sufficient for him, he became full enough to fall into any sexual trap. One who eats to his satisfaction does not need food. That's all I can say. My husband may have more to explain about what he met by that, it is unfortunate that he is not here with me. He has been invited to

I tried to maintain contact as long as I could, sucking and licking the little flower bud, but she broke away, rolled off me to one side and lay there as spasms shook her body. I started to set up, but Xana was all over me, "I cannot believe how stimulated I get watching you pleasure Treph," she said through a hail of kisses. "Now I want to `ride the vine' so that I can see how much better it is with the kissing, as you call it." Treph was still letting out little moans as Xana straddled my torso and guided my stiffened rod into her moist orifice. As the bulbous head of my dick slipped between the swollen lips of her cunt, she sat up, and drove the entire shaft into her steamy flesh, then st

Hema sobbed in ecstasy, wrapping her legs tight around his waist. Zayden set a relentless pace, pounding into her welcoming body with deep, powerful strokes. The bed creaked beneath them, headboard slamming against the wall with each surge of his hips. Hema met him thrust for thrust, her passage clenching greedily around him. Their coupling was wild and primal, the air thick with the scent of sex and the sounds of their passion. Zayden could feel his release building, coiling tight at the base of his spine. He slipped a hand between their sweat-slicked bodies, rubbing firm circles over her swollen clit.

She can feel his breath on my face. "Do you know husband kiss her wife on wedding day" He asked his face inches away from her face. "Yes.." she said looking his eyes which is looking on my lips. "Good so let me teach you" He pressed his lips on her. Electricity run her body when his lips touched her. He sucked her lower lips. She closed her eyes. This is something new for her. She doesn't know what to do. After knowing what he is capable to do she can't denied him for her family.

He smirked. “At least someone is getting laid,” I sighed. “I haven’t had sex since the day I proposed to Jovie.” “You weren’t getting any in Greece?” Xavier practically gasped. “I tried, but it didn’t work. How the hell did you have sex with other girls after Jovie?” “It wasn’t easy, but it got easier every time.” “Well, I don’t have to worry about that. I’m never sleeping with another woman.” “This girl must be really special,” Elias commented. “I mean having three guys in such a chokehold at the same time? It’s insane.”

You have to claim them. When he’d gone, because I wasn’t finished yet, I lay on the rumpled bed, and brought myself off with my fingers. I thought of how he’d behaved earlier, sadistic and cruel, reveling in my cries from the pinch of the clamps and the slam of his cock. Then I fell asleep for an hour or so. When I woke, my hair was in a crazy, damp tangle and my breasts were a mess of scratch marks and blotches. And he was probably eating wild turbot because he usually does when it’s on expenses at Saxby’s. I would too. The point I’m making: sex isn’t like it is in the movies; it isn’t even like porn. Sex isn’t like anything except itself.

Her pussy was dripping wet. "My turn," she whispered to Clara. Clara got off Vincent's cock and Sara climbed onto his thigh. She sank down onto his cock in one smooth motion. A gasp escaped her lips as he filled her completely. “Oh fuck! I love it,” Sara cried out. She started riding her. Her full breasts bounced wildly with every movement. Vincent couldn’t take his eyes off them. He grabbed her waist, helping her bounce on his massive cock. Clara climbed onto Vincent’s face, lowering her soaked pussy onto his mouth. Vincent groaned loudly and immediately started licking and sucking her clit. His tongue plunged deep inside her.

The girls moan out like sluts for their masters, and I can hear them seductively begging for more. Some hold lustful gazes as they are being fucked, and I worship that sexual communication. I can see lots of women, and men getting fucked out of their guts in various angles in the club. Shit. What the hell am I doing here? “Does that make you horny?” V asks as she traces my dumbfounded gaze. I gulp, breathing heavily. I need that cocktail now. “Uhm,” I avert my eyes from the particular couple who instantly makes me wet when I see how he's lashing her ass with his leather whip.