Sex Stories Rough Novels & Stories

"It's complicated. That night, after I got a photo of Kinan kissing a man, I don't know why my body felt like I wanted to go to a gay Bar. I saw there was a lot of happiness there. Then, I had a drink and the waiter offered me a one-night stand with a man. He gave me the key to the room. In the room, I immediately hugged him tightly. The hug he gave really made me peaceful. After that, we had sex and I became the bottom party who sighed deliciously. Our game really- really made me feel better. I didn't want him to go but he lied." Vero stroked the mane of my hair, he looked at me intently, his jet-black eyes made me get a little radiance of calm there. "Then after this, what are you going to

She was really wet down there, rogan smirked and put down his trousers, then he leaned towards her. "You want it rough or slow?" He said in a low sexy tone. It turned Celina on the more and she chuckled in excitement. "I want it rough, Darco." Celina replied, with excitement. Darco smiled and rubbed his hard, big dick on Celina's pussy. She moaned as she loved the way Darco caressed her pussy with his dick. "I want your big dick in me, Darco." Celina said. Darco then penetrated her pussy with a big thrust. Celina moaned loudly in pleasure, she loved the way his dick pushed in and out her pussy. He began to increase his pace and Celina was enjoying the way he thrust into her deeply and roughl

Rene’s POV “He wants me to go to Coverts Lisa.. Coverts! He wants me to cheat!” I said on the phone with my cousin. Sitting outside the hospital “But Rene.. Is it really cheating if he permits you to?” “Omg Lisa! Don't tell me.. What has gotten into you two?” “Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.”

Sex Tales 1 Intro- 2 Different Sex stories “Fuck me, Damien,” I growl, grinding down onto the hard bulge that’s appeared in his trousers, rubbing it against the heat between my legs. “Fill me and make me yours.” There’s the briefest flash of surprise at my words, and then he takes control, his hands tightening around my ass cheeks and cupping me roughly. “You have no idea what you’re asking for, but very well, love. Remember, you asked for this.” His words are a dark promise, one I want to hold him to and that I have every belief he can deliver on.

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

************************************** "Welcome back to All Things Sexual. Our next question is from John of Sacramento, California. Go ahead John." "Hey Lisa. I already got cum splattered all over my chest listening to you and now I'm working on number two. You sound so fucking hot. My question is this. Do any of the guys you fuck get rough? I mean really rough?" "Another good question. The answer is yes, but as I said, I like it rough, so it's always consensual. No one has ever hurt me in a way I didn't want. But yes, things like getting spanked and choked, tied up and gagged, face fucked, and hair pulled can be exciting."

And he’d better, before he did something crazy like grab her, touch her, drive her to the brink, then stuff her full of cock. “The sex I like isn’t sweet or pretty or romantic, kitten. It’s raw, sometimes a little painful for a woman. It can require a spine of steel and a lot of stamina.” Kimber tensed, swallowed again. She was nervous—but intrigued. Curiosity swirled in those pretty hazel eyes. Finally, she nodded. “Go on.” Deke stepped closer. He couldn’t resist. Now he could smell her. Peaches and brown sugar and a hint of female arousal. Were his words making her hot—or was it knowing she could turn him on that got her wet?

They fell to the bed, His hands were firm, not asking. He fucked her like they were lovers in their past lives, hard and almost... passionate. Her moan wasn't sweet, it was sharp, low, real. The sex wasn't gentle. It was rough, quiet, and hot enough to burn through the sheets. He didn't talk much, didn't make promises. Just fucked her like she was his for the hour, the minute, the second. She matched him. Gave as hard as she got. No fake softness, not like she did with those old men, no giggles. Just two strangers with too much heat and no rules.

And then reality slammed into me like ice water. Sarah. I froze, my hand still wrapped around my leaking cock with a heaving chest. Shame burned hot in my gut, but underneath it was the truth I couldn’t dodge anymore. Sarah had never made me this hard. Not in years, if I was brutally honest. Sex with her had always been… nice, gentle and loving. But never this raw need that clawed at my throat and made my balls ache like they’d explode if I didn’t come soon.

“Okay, fine. He had me bent over the couch in the open area for half the night. Fucked me so deep and slow at first, then got rough when I told him to, he pulled my hair, choked me just enough, made me squirt all over the floor while people watched. Then he flipped me and made me ride him until my legs gave out. I think I left claw marks on his back. Worth it.” I laughed, the sound bubbling up light and free. “Look at us…three walking disasters who finally got properly dicked down. My ex could barely last thirty seconds and here we are, limping like we ran a marathon on dick. I’m never going back to quick, boring sex again. From now on, it’s rough, tied-up, make-me-scream-or-don’t-bother sex