Sex Stories Couples Novels & Stories

“About the same as mine. But given the choice, a white woman would take my black meat before your white meat. Mystique. So, ever had any black pussy?” “Can’t say that I have,” Caleb admitted. “Yeah. Black chicks don’t long for white cock, any size.” “I only know of one exception,” Micah continued. “We have a group of couples that get together about once a month for a fuck weekend. We have black and white couples, one Asian couple. The black wives and girlfriends welcome both colors of cock—I guess because they know the husbands are going to take every pussy in the room.” “So you’re swingers?” Caleb asked.

"Is it true? Does having sex with someone not mean you’re together? Like a couple?" Zenia sighed gently, rubbing my back. "No, Abbie... you have it wrong. Having sex doesn’t automatically make two people a couple. People have sex just for fun all the time. If sex made everyone a couple, think about prostitutes—they have sex every day, but that doesn’t make them the girlfriends of the men they sleep with."

Mom moaned out an affirmative response as I continued, "Or we could go on a couples retreat or cruise where no one knows us. We could smirk as the other couples listened to our cover story of how we met, not knowing the truth. We would smile a shrug when they would comment on our active and adventurous sex life. I bet we would give newlyweds a run for their money with all the sex we would have. Imagine a quickie behind a tree or boulder, when we just couldn't wait any longer." Mom moaned out another affirmative response as she seemed to like all of my suggestions. I smiled as I trailed my hands from her breasts to her ass cheeks and said, "But the sexiest thing might just be sharing the same

In fact, to underline that nothing’s changed, she and the husband can have another passionate encounter that very night. Mark grinned. ‘So the husband’s a bit of a superman!’ ‘No, he’s just highly sexed. Besides, isn’t it every man’s fantasy to have two women in his house, both of them anxious for his sexual favours?’ ‘It wouldn’t be mine,’ said Mark, scribbling down notes. ‘In my experience women have a habit of coming off best in any situation, even one like this.’ ‘That's not the ending I’ve got in mind,’ said Lewis shortly.

"That's right, take it you pathetic bitch. If your wife could see her husband getting fucked, droolling from getting his tight pucker ripped." I moaned loudly, getting worried that the sounds were getting out of control. "Ruin my hole. Fuck the cum outta me." She leaned down, her massive tits smothering my face. I quickly latched onto a dark nipples, sucking hungrily. The bed creeked, my hole loosening further, fluttering around her thick shaft. The air smelled of sweat and hot spicy sex. "Your ass is gripping me so good." She panted, slamming into me so hard my body shook. "I'm gonna cum in your married pucker. You want it??"

He was talking about us being in a relationship. Wicked, the biggest man whore in the Black Aces was talking like he wanted to be in a relationship with me. **** We had nasty shower sex the next morning. Or at least I assumed it was nasty. It sure was a workout. If Wicked hadn’t kept his hands firmly on me I was pretty sure I would have fallen and cracked my head open. But he didn’t let go. And I didn’t fall. What I did have were several mind-numbing orgasms. And I wanted more of them. I always had been a bit greedy. Being with Wicked was bringing that side out in me.

Once they all had heard the others also having sex, it was as if a mental conversation had been had and they all subconsciously decided that they didn't care and openly started having sex. April and Kevin threw off the covers, got into doggy style position and starting fucking each other with great enthusiasm. Nikki had James lay back on the bed as she straddled him and bounced up and down on her husband, who grabbed on to her ass and thrust up into her as she slammed down on to him.

"The ones about the couples were cute, but I couldn't get into them. I thought I'd be into the Gay one, but it didn't do it for me. The bondage thing was a turnoff, though I liked the idea of being forced, maybe? Just not the pain part. The threesome one was OK. Watching the couple having sex in the forest was hot. The cheating one was good too. I guess I kind of like it when the people are doing something wrong, you know? Where it's not just sex. It's like, animal. Out of control." "I think I can find you more of those," I said. Jennifer watched, though she couldn't see my screen, as I went through and picked a few more stories. Based on what she'd told me, her tastes weren't that dissimila

“Fuck yourself deep while you serve them. I want to see how much you love being a locked cuck.” Mark’s tiny pink cage throbbed as he positioned the thick dildo under himself. With his face burning, he lowered his ass onto it right there in front of everyone. The fat head stretched his hole wide, making him whimper as he sank down inch by inch until it was buried deep inside him. “Yes… like that, faggot.” Cindy moaned as her first bull mounted her. Chinedu slammed into Cindy’s cum-filled cunt and bred her hard. Mark watched inches away as he released rope after rope pumped into his wife’s womb, the moment Chinedu pulled out, Mark crawled to him, dildo still lodged in his ass.

There are some… …other… …weirder… …less confirmed side effects… I’m sorry, Nate. I really am. If this ends up being true. I don’t…I’m sorry. One thing is…um…goddess help me. You get more pleasure from sex? More stimulation and more…sensitivity to them. I don’t know if this one was a newly mated couple, but it was like the moment they touched, it was an explosion. There wasn’t stopping them. I don’t know…how bad that actually is…but my god. If that’s true, I’m so sorry.