Romans & histoires Sex Story English

His surprise quickly disappears as the other man strips naked and bends the woman over the couch. Wetness pools in between my legs, and I move slightly around, trying to find a comfortable spot. Trevor lightly kisses my earlobe again and whispers, “There is more spice than anything else in the movie.” The woman on the TV and I moan together. “Ahhh…..”

Mike pushed as hard as he could making them both grunt in extreme pleasure. "...faster..." She begged wanting him to give her his all. Mike went faster and harder against her vagina as they both began panting and sweating all over each other. After 45 minutes of intense hardcore sex, they both reached their climax screaming each others name as their juices went all over each other. Mike thrusted hard against her vagina allowing all of his juices to run over the walls of her vagina. Pulling out, Mike laid on the couch next to her trying to catch their breath.

Every inch of her felt alive, the heat radiating off her skin in the cool air of the room. Her legs were still trembling from the force of it, but she didn't want to stop. She leaned back against Jax's sweaty chest, feeling his heart thumping against her spine. Marcus wiped his mouth and looked at her with pure hunger, while Leo, who was still waiting for his full turn, moved between her legs. The pussy was still throbbing, open and wet, begging for more. Leo didn't hesitate. He guided his own hard length into her, stretching her all over again. Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire.

Or maybe it’s the alcohol talking. And he and Jackson are the only multi-multi-language gurus in the group. I want to know what a girl says to me under any circumstances. Especially during sex. “Forget French … as long as she wears lace under oversized Tees,” I say. I like it when Aria wears my clothes … it’s so sexy. “And reads smut, but quotes Dostoevsky — deep but horny.” “Deep and horny … I like that,” Alejandro says. “A woman who could take me out with a spoon … but in a kinky way. If she can shoot a gun, ride a horse, and make pasta from scratch — I’m good.” He mentions a few perfectly good points there.

"Go back to your room before the maids start wandering the halls. I don't need the gossip reaching the wrong ears just yet. And Blaire? Don't think you're done. This was just the morning shift." I sat up, my body feeling heavy and used. My pussy felt swollen and raw, a dull ache that made it hard to move. I pulled the crisp cotton shirt over my head, the scent of Raymond’s expensive cologne filling my nose. It drowned out the smell of the sex for a second, but I could still feel the sticky warmth of his cum sliding down the insides of my thighs, trickling toward my knees in thick, white streaks that stained the expensive rug.

Max brought the woman onto his body, sitting her on his lap while he kissed her breasts again. I knew they were about to do it—really do it like two adults having sex, not like me and Jack, who still had to hold back because of the principles I held. And when it finally happened, I sped up the movements of my fingers, thrusting in and out of my pussy. “Ah…” Damn it. I quickly covered my mouth when I accidentally moaned in my hiding spot. My heart pounded violently when I realized how stupid I’d been. “Who’s there?”

Alexander's POV The next morning dawned with a merciless glare of sunlight piercing through the automated blinds of my penthouse, pulling me from a restless sleep haunted by dreams of Elena—her body writhing beneath mine, her screams a symphony of surrender and defiance that left me waking with a raging hard-on tenting the silk sheets. I groaned, my hand instinctively reaching down to grip my cock, still sensitive from last night's furious release. The email exchange replayed in my mind like a pornographic loop: her reluctant acceptance, my demanding reply. She was mine now, at least for thirty days. But the beast inside me growled for more, insatiable as ever. Sex wasn't just pleasure; it w

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

She raised her voice, sounding very angry and her thunderous voice echoed through the room. “Relax Stephanie, we had sex after you guys broke up and you moved on with your girlfriend.” “Oh wow.” “His dick wad good but he was still very naive and he was a slow sex partner.” She furrowed her eyebrows and got up to go to the kitchen. “Slow sex partner? What do you mean by that?” “I mean I like the rough, no pity sex that comes with the multiple orgasms and the ass slapping.” I said excitedly, my mind flash backing to all the p**n videos I have been watching.