Sex Story Audio Novels & Stories

The wet sounds were obscene. Alex watched me with dark eyes, thrusting up to meet me. “Look at you riding your brother’s best friend’s cock in your pink bedroom. Such a naughty fucking girl.” He reached up and pinched my nipples, rolling them roughly. “Moan for me. Let me hear it.” “Ahhhh… yesss… Alex, your cock feels so good!” I moaned louder, grinding my clit against him on every downstroke. He spanked my ass in rhythm, urging me faster.

Sierra went alone, not wanting to think too much about it. But Felix never came back and never called. She waited for him at home until nightfall and then she started calling him. When he finally picked up, the sound she heard was unmistakable. It was the sound of Felix having sex with another woman. Moans. Skin slapping against skin. She knew what Felix's moans sounded like. It was him. He was cheating on her.

Kalixo whispered, his voice filled with sincerity and adoration. Felicia felt the head of Kalixo slowly enter her, and her mouth fell open as she gasped in pleasure. "Ohhhhhh! Kalixo!" she moaned, the sensations overwhelming her. Kalixo moved inside her, finding a rhythm that brought them both to new heights of ecstasy. "Ohh fvck!" he groaned, his own pleasure intensifying. As their movements became faster, the room was filled with the sound of their heavy breaths and passionate moans. The atmosphere was charged with desire, and the air seemed to crackle with electricity. Each thrust and connection of their bodies created a symphony of pleasure that echoed throughout the room.

I sent it before I could chicken out. His reply was almost instant. Ezekiel: Fuck, baby… you sound so fucking good. Those pretty little moans are driving me crazy. Keep going. I want to hear more. Heat flooded my body. I curled my fingers upward like he’d told me earlier, rubbing that sensitive spot inside. My hips started rocking against my hand as pleasure built quickly. My breathing grew ragged, turning into soft, desperate moans that I couldn’t hold back. I recorded another voice note — longer this time. Just raw, sensual sounds. My moans were breathy and broken, getting louder as I pumped my fingers faster. The wet, slick sounds of my arousal were clearly audible. I sent it, face burnin

WARNING The following chapter contains explicit sex scenes and is therefore not suitable for underage audiences. Adam, coming out of the bathroom, heard Shàng Wèi's baritone voice talking on the phone. The tone of voice was caressing, almost intimate. Who is he talking to? He asked himself suspiciously. A strange feeling struck him in the pit of his stomach. Was it suspicion or jealousy he felt? He headed for the living room, trying to muffle the sound of his footsteps as much as possible; he wanted to be able to eavesdrop on some shred of that conversation.

He tried not to chuckle but a little chuckle came out of his beautiful mouth. "Why did you..." "Nothing," he replied. The two walked upstairs following the roses on the floor. "That's Charlotte's room," he pointed to the room the rose led. "What are those voices?" Shelby asked. She heard moaning voices from the room. Aaron arched his brows with a confused expression. Why is he hearing voices from his girlfriend's room?? Again, men voices. He took a right turn to open the door with a powerful force. The image in front of them, shook them both. It was like a building collapsed on both of their heads.

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

Not even one orgasm could pass me by without them noticing. Glancing up, I melt into Sebastian's gorgeous amber gaze. "Firefly," he says in a silky, low voice that makes me shiver. I can't help but clamp my eyes shut and hide my face in Alexander's arm to stifle my groans when my orgasm hits. "Jesus—" My whole body is overcome with ecstasy as I hear Nathaniel's rich voice. "Little star," he says once more. The voices of Nathaniel and Sebastian merely made my release easier. I can't get enough of my men in anything. Even the sound of their voices can make me feel like I'm on cloud nine when I come.

At first it isn’t Audible but the closer we approaches the place it’s coming from, I get to make sense of what’s going on. “Hahhh! Don’t stop, Alan!” The familiar voice of a female moan so loud, her voice mixing with the muscular grunting of a man. The creaking sounds of bed and flesh slapping against flesh filling up the whole place. The contraction of flesh is so loud and fast instantly giving me a picture of wild Sex. Lump forms in my throat as I exchange looks with Carlton. He’s wearing a blank expression on his face. We wordlessly deliberate on whether to go further but Carlton being all too eager to get this over with, proceed anyways and I just follow his lead.

If she could just break through that last barrier to being whole… “A good man would teach you ‘sexy’.” Summer’s mouth twisted into a naughty grin as her eyes flashed fun. “Now, turn the radio on. ‘Speaking of Sex & Lust’ is about to start.” Rowena groaned. She had a love-hate relationship with ‘Dr. Lovejoy’ and his… radio show. There was something about that man’s voice that made her insides tingle and turn to goo. Listening to him talk about relationships and sex for hours every night drove her insane. Of course, Rowena supposed it was self-torture, considering she’d given up all hope of ever having sex again.