Sex Maker Novels & Stories

"I can't think of much I haven't done or tried sexually. I've been in gang-bangs with as many as twenty men. I've been choked, spanked, tied, gagged, blindfolded, and fisted. Cum has been splattered across literally every inch of my body. I've even been peed on. No one's ever hurt me, but I don't mind rough sex. In fact, I like it." "What about sex with other women?" "I've been in threesomes and foursomes with other girls, so yes, I've eaten pussy, but I don't tend to hook up with other women one on one. Getting fucked by a strap-on just isn't the same as a big hard throbbing cock." "You've certainly been around the world so to speak. Has your obsession with sex been something that happened

Braxton continues her moaning as she asked the man to go deeper with his pace, and the man gladly gave it to her, just the way she wanted it, or probably even more than what she asked for. But Braxton wasn't satisfied, being a sex maniac, she can have sex for hours, without getting tired. And it won't be a surprise that half of the male mobsters in the clan have had their ways with her, Except for Axton who loathes women a lot.

And at present, beaded with liquid crystals that catch the light as they make slow progress down the front of him, catching to linger in the horizontal cuts of his six pack. Which is exactly what I’d like to be doing right now. I can’t tell if the heat is coming off him or me. Just that it’s entirely too warm in here for clothing of any type. Sean and I play this game in the bedroom. We stand on opposite sides of the bed, alternating removing one article of clothing and seeing who cracks first. It’s a game I usually win, because as a were, Sean’s handicapped—his sex drive is as impressive as his tool for manifesting it. The minute he sees the slightest hint of lacy underwear, he’s unhinged a

I stammered, which was the worst possible lie. He let me have it. “She’s an acquired taste. But she’s harmless. Unless you count broken hearts.” He paused, glancing back at me with that knowing look. "Maya seemed to be enjoying herself, though. You might want to think about how you'll navigate that conversation when she's done. Or maybe in the morning." He laughed softly. "Then again, sexuality shouldn't have to be complex. Sex is just sex, no matter who you do it with or how you do it. Comes down to your preference."

Bolting up, I saw Adam was a few meters from my bed with his eyes glued to my breast. The heat of his gaze was making my nipples stand at attention and butterflies forming in the pit of my stomach. “You know; they always say that sex at this hour is always great,” his voice came out huskily before he curled his lips into a smirk. Shooting up my eyebrows at him I answered immediately. “Did you know that a man who has sex too many times, will cause him to run out of semen and he will become bare?”

By the other waitresses at Satan’s, the customers, sometimes the MC guys too. But she’d never felt like one. She’d never been ashamed of her sexual desires, or her history, or her escapades. Truthfully, Vixen had always just loved sex and adored men, and she’d been blessed enough to be very naturally attractive to them, and so she’d been able to choose the hottest, sexiest bed partners and the best lovers. She didn’t really understand what was wrong with any of that… she was honest about what she wanted, she never lied or made any false promises, she never pressured anyone for a relationship, she never got involved with married men or guys in relationships that she knew about. She believed i

Alexander walked to the side of the bed, his fingers ghosting over the controls of the various devices attached to the Alpha’s body. "Now, I am going to start one of these three vibrators inside you. You choose: the butt plug vibrator, the urethral vibrator, or the nipple clamp vibrator. I will call them one by one, you jingle your ass and choose one. I will only say it once, so choose wisely." Sean’s heart hammered against his ribs. He waited, his muscles coiled, ready to signal for the butt plug, the least invasive of the three evils. He expected Alexander to follow the rules he just laid out, but the Master of the World was a master of manipulation.

Not men. “I see.” I spill, my eyes darting back and forth on the stage and to the people getting individual services around me. “Ahhh, that’s perfect…” A woman squeals beside us and I throw my gaze in the direction of the sound and watch what is transpiring. Like I always say, Sex Dungeon is where people live their fantasies, what they can’t live out in the real world. Here you see people exhibiting different attitudes. Loving different things. The woman I’m looking at now is no different. From the looks of it, she loves ‘Cum play. The Male actor before her is ejaculating all over the woman’s face, making her squeal as he runs the jizz all over her face.

When she smiles and winks at Axe, her red lipstick makes her teeth seem whiter. “I’m Lana, I’ll be your sex coach today. What are we looking for tonight? We’re here to spice up your sex life!” she continues. “Oh no no, we are not ----” I start to say. Axel pulls me close, interrupting my words. “That’s exactly what we are here for, Lana. Could you make any recommendations for door jam swing restraint and, um, rabbit dildos for my wife here?” he asks. I glare at him. I want to shove him, to shut him down, but his grip around my body is so strong, I can barely move.

“My name is Sapphire and I’m here from Fantasies.” The muscles in Felix’s body visibly relaxed. Fantasies was an elite at home prostitute service. Their website allowed for patrons to pick any girl with whatever body specifications, kinks, accents, accessories or outfits the men desired. Fantasies ensured that all of their girls were devoid of STDs and had contraceptives so that men who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sex without the pressure of condoms could be free to do so.