Sex Stories Read Aloud Novels & Stories

Title: My Stepbrother’s Thick Cock Chapter 2: The words hung in the hot air between us. Alex’s hand kept stroking our cocks together, slow and firm, making wet sounds every time his thumb rubbed over the heads. His thick shaft felt heavy against mine, hotter, harder. I could feel his heartbeat pulsing through it. “I… I want you inside me,” I whispered. My voice came out small and shaky, but saying it made my stomach flip with nerves and excitement.

He mustered all his courage to retort, “My cock is not tiny.” #steamy #forbidenromance #alphafemale #seduction #omega #primaldesire #hardcore #agegap #olderwomanxyoungerman #surrender Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** Maya groans softly. She rubs her thighs together as she stares at the full moon from her luxurious bed.

"Why don't you give this a little kiss now? Soon as my balls ain't so full, our tongues can play together." I fight the urge to pinch myself when she lowers to her knees and crawls forward, a lock of dark hair falling forward to cover one eye. In my thirty-four years, I've never seen anything so sexy, so beautiful. So mine. "I've heard other girls talking about doing this." Her breath is on my cock now. She's that close. "You don't really want a kiss here. You want to put it all the way into my mouth, don't you?"

What I found was a world of explicit, detailed stories about aunts and nephews. Stories of seduction, of secret affairs, of dominant young men and submissive older women. I read one, then another. My face grew hot, my breathing shallow. Without even consciously deciding to, my hand slipped under the waistband of my linen trousers, my fingertips finding my clit, already sensitive from last night. The stories were graphic, filthy, and utterly compelling. They painted pictures of aunts who were initially reluctant but secretly hungry, who were awakened by their nephew's bold desire. They talked about submission, about being called names, about the thrill of the forbidden.

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

Sean “Okay, here’s how it’s gonna play out. This is the last time I’m asking you to sit on my lap. There won’t be a next time. However,” I raised my voice, patting the bulge between my thighs, which was becoming thicker and bigger by the second, “if, at some point, you end up coming to me asking for sex—and call me a psychic, but I have a feeling your pussy didn’t get the last word when it comes to my cock. I’m going to torture you with so many orgasms, you won’t be able to feel your cunt for a month. It will not be pretty.” I shook my head gravely, my eyes still holding hers. “Not pretty at all. I can let you talk to one of my victims. She survived to tell the tale, and now she can’t have a

I read the opening of my new scene aloud, voice strong and confident, as I sank down onto his cock. “He pushed her against the wall, his thick cock sliding into her soaked pussy in one thrust…” I rode him hard, bouncing on his length while reading. Every time I described something filthy, I slammed down harder. “She was dripping down his cock… creaming all over him… begging him to fuck her harder…” Elias groaned, hips thrusting up to meet me. I rode him faster, grinding my clit against him with every movement. I kept reading, my voice getting breathier as pleasure built.

Christ, she’s delicious. Philomena is tight and slick and warm around my cock, her perfect body squirming beneath me as I ride her into a whimpering mess. The sofa creaks and the cushions slide, a cell phone clattering to the floor, but I don’t give a damn—all I care about is the throaty little noises she makes when I hit the right spot inside her.

It was a raw, wet mess of sex. Splosh. Slap. Splosh. "We are going to shift your womb as a team!" Leo shouted after he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The men began to change places. They moved like a dance. One man would pull out, and another would push in. Lily was never empty. She was constantly being filled by a new, massive cock. She felt the different shapes—the length of Kai, the width of Zane, the power of Jax. She felt her womb being pushed back and forth. She felt like her insides were being melted by the hot water and the hot men. The erotica was so loud. The sound of the bubbles and their heavy breathing filled the night.