Sex Story Ph Novels & Stories

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.

"Well... there's the top and the bottom... the top is the active part of the relationship and the bottom is the passive part, they use the back..." "Eh!" Archie was horrified, "but that must hurt... And I can't imagine being with another man..." "Well... they use oils to smooth the back so the top's member can get in more easily. And we're not talking about you here... you asked and I answered." "Yes… yes…" Archie looked away, trying to disguise the faux pas he'd made, "What about these oils? Where do they find them…? I must have never seen it in the market." "That's because you've never looked for it... but in any market there's... just get there and ask for the sex oil for back there. Not

The room was dim, with a single candle illuminating the best it could, and I saw something poking out from the layers of blue and white. I strode up to it cautiously and touched it, only for it to crinkle against my fingers and fall to the floor. It all came back to me now and I picked it up, my hands shaking, my nose filled with the smell of his perfume that seemed to come from the paper. “I will read it and throw it out,” I said under my breath, slowly unfolding the crisp quarters to see a contract. “Proposal for a Dominant and Submissive Relationship?” The candle flickered and I moved closer to the golden glow to see the letters better. Dominant? Submissive? Hard limits? Soft Limits?

She must keep the promises. AUSTIN Honestly, sex is something that makes me feel so good. Most especially when it's been done by Felix. He grabbed a hold of my hair in a bun and banged into me. This is currently the fifth round we are having right now. I was a moaning mess. I was moaning like I begged for this. He held my chest as he kept pounding into me. I came, and so did he. I collapsed on the bed. I lay there and my panting was very heavy. I feel so good right now, I feel so fucking good!

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

She was being used from both ends, her body shaking with the raw power of it. The sound of skin hitting skin was loud and messy in the quiet room. Her pussy gripped Jax tight, squeezing him with every deep thrust, while she sucked Marcus hard, her eyes rolling back in her head. Leo was right there too, his hands rubbing her clit and squeezing her bouncing breasts, making sure she was feeling everything. The heat was exploding inside her. Jax started to move even faster, his dick hitting the back of her pussy over and over until she couldn't take it. She felt her body snap, her pussy pulsing in hard waves as she had a massive climax. Jax roared and came deep inside her, his hot load filling h

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

My moms; my beautiful, sexy stepmoms, fucking like animals on the counter where they prepare food. Thia’s athletic body glistened with sweat, her toned abs flexing while Leah’s curves jiggled, her ass cheek spreading on the marble. Even after all these years, they were hotter than any p**n I’d jerked to. My cock was rock hard, begging for release. I pulled it out right there in the dark, stroking slowly before matching their pace. Pre cum coated my hand as I watched Thia bite into Leah’s shoulder, their moans echoing desperately.

He leaned down, kissing her deeply, tasting her sigh of pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper. "Are you okay?" he whispered against her lips, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Yes," she gasped, her voice tight with pleasure. "Don't stop, Xavier. Please." With a low groan, Xavier began to move. He established a slow, heavy, and punishingly deep rhythm. Every thrust was powerful, filling her completely, his broad chest rubbing against her sensitive breasts with every downward stroke. The heat in the room rose, the heavy scent of sex and lavender filling the air, accompanied by the wet, rhythmic slap of their bodies colliding and t

she weakly protested as she felt her pussy clenching in thin air. “Yes you can Caroline. Once more please and then I will fill you up I promise.” Xavier kept sucking on her nipples, flicking his tongue on the stone pierced, pulling her closer to the edge. Caroline never thought the pregnancy sex would be so good, she felt like an inferno burning inside her and despite the pleasant weather, she felt herself burning. “Xavier I am…” she gasped and then her body trembled when she cum again. Xavier looked at her with wide eyes before he started laughing out loud. Caroline smacked his chest and covered her face with her hands. She was blushing profusely.