Sex Maker Novels & Stories

She wiggled her brows and parted her lips into a wide toothy grin. I chuckled, feeling embarrassed, but not as much as I did before. This woman was so easy to talk to, like I could spew all my secrets to her about my bedroom antics because she seemed to know what she was talking about. “No . . . not really. They all have specific sexual tastes, and I try to cater to them all. Not that I'm complaining. I'm getting the best sex of my life, and it helps that they are all hung like Trojans. All four of them. How lucky am I? I've got a passionate one, a Daddy Dom, one who's into BDSM, and a wild beast. Oh, and he likes to shift during sex. It's nothing too creepy, it just makes him look excessive

He added nipple clamps with weights and electro-stim pads on my clit, the shocks syncing with the machine’s thrusts. Alex was invited for the housewarming voyeur session. He arrived as we moved to the bedroom. In our new, private space, Marcus suspended me fully in the sex swing from the reinforced ceiling hook. Floggers danced across my tits, ass, and thighs, turning my skin a beautiful shade of red. Hot wax from fresh candles dripped onto my nipples and stomach. Marcus fucked every hole while swinging, deep pussy pounding, brutal anal reaming, throat fucking, while Alex watched silently from the chair. “Look at her gape for me in our new home,” Marcus commanded, pulling out of my ass to sh

“Remember how you’d get all dressed up in barely anything under your clothes and we’d go to Coverts? We’d watch the other couples, get so turned on and fuck all night” I swallowed, my nipples tightening at the memory. I hadn’t thought about Coverts, the members-only swingers club, in years. Nathan and I were more watchers than swingers, watching everyone’s pleasure, which heightened our own. When we first began dating, we went often. Each time, we’d end up having some of the best sex of our lives.. We would role play or do some light kink. The last time we had gone to Coverts, Nathan was as fit as a horse. Or so we thought...

They descended on her immediately. First was Viktor, a Russian oligarch with a cruel smile. He bent her over a marble table and drove into her soaked pussy from behind without a word, while she gasped. His cock was shorter but brutally thick, stretching her painfully. He fucked her that, pounding in nasty and terribly, slapping her ass red while the others watched and stroked themselves fast. Then came Marcus, an American tech billionaire. He pulled her onto his lap on the couch, forcing her to ride him reverse cowgirl while he played with her clit. Eyes locked together. Selena’s moans grew louder, more broken, as unwanted orgasms tore through her.

“Taking cock in your pussy and fingers in your ass. You love being our little breeding whore, don’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned. “I love it.” Dominic pulled my hair hard, making me arch my back. “Tell us what you are.” “I’m your dirty little cumslut,” I gasped. “I planned this so you could use me however you want. Fill me up. Breed me. Please.” Sasha replaced her fingers with the head of a strap-on she must have brought. She pushed it slowly into my ass. The feeling of being completely full — Dominic’s real cock in my pussy and the thick toy in my ass — made me see stars.

It relaxes me. Clients of the massage parlor can choose between plain looking, sexy women or masculine men masseurs. They wear masks on their faces to add spice and mystery while performing some kinky stuff happening behind closed doors. The fees are expensive if kinky stuff is included in the menu. Debra always chose sexy massages done by masculine men because their hands were deeply arousing and always led to explosive sex when both parties agreed. She told me that a lot of the time she got carried away and paid extra to have sex with her masseur. An activity she enjoyed so much. Sex with no strings attached is liberating and satisfying, which is why this place was Debra's favorite place t

She hisses. "You can call me whatever you want. You can call me a sex addict, bad boy, bad guy, toxic, villain, evil, player, fuckboy, sexist, misogynistic, womanizer, or an asshole. But life will always have assholes like me and there's nothing you can do about it. You can't change or save a man from his dirty deeds. I myself will forever love sex and will continue fucking all the hottest women in the world. I hate how women gets all this praise for expressing their sexuality, while guys gets called perverts and creeps when sharing their desires. You know what, I will continue to express myself sexually no matter how many people hate me. You won't emasculate me!" I vented out.

“Turning therapy into foreplay?” I smiled sweetly. “If the shoe fits.” There was a pause. Thick. Tense. “You’ve had how many partners in the last year?” he asked suddenly. I shrugged. “I stopped counting after thirty.” “Men or women?” “Mostly men. But a few women, yeah.” “And did any of them make you feel… satisfied?” I opened my mouth, then shut it. Because the answer was too ugly to say out loud. Instead, I looked away. “Satisfied enough.”

Eventually, we had had sex but she broke up with me a week after, claiming that I had been stiff in bed and was the worst lover she had ever had. I had been stung at her words, hating to be terrible at anything and had gotten myself involved in a lot of one-night stands to be better at sex. At first, it had been awkward with me struggling to get aroused at times. When I could get myself aroused, the sex had been so bad I almost cut my penis off for not knowing how to use it. I didn't feel any pleasure and neither did the women. I had to stop before I gave myself a reputation as the man who couldn't work his dick. I hadn't wanted to marry Sasha because I wasn't in love with her but also becau

********* After the stressful shopping she did that Friday, Daphne ate dinner, shower in the hotel bathroom and tune in to the already started Sex Doctor radio program. ********* After numerous complaints from the callers about their sex lives, Alex who was in a bad mood through the week got pissed, " look ladies and gentlemen, if you don't enjoy sex with your partner then step it up! Bring in toys, try new things, talk dirty or bring in a third party, infact just dump them and look for someone else" Roland stood behind the glass, waving his hand as he tried to get Alex attention, he quickly announced it was time for a short break, Roland tune on some music and stormed angrily into Alex boot