Sex Stroys Novels & Stories

Tits a little on the small side, but perfectly formed. Since they'd moved in with me, I had them dress the same: tonight, they were in matching black teddy sets, with stockings. "Oh, Sylvia," Ruth moaned. At first, it had been entirely performative. Some of the girls were still heterosexual - there was something hot about two women making love, bringing each other to orgasm after orgasm, entirely for your pleasure. Purely to get you off. Getting nothing out of it themselves. An entirely straight woman making another entirely straight woman cum, just for a man's enjoyment. A man who isn't even paying full attention.

“You coming, yeah?” This man is as rapid as a machine gun, spewing shit from his mouth with no aim talking all fast and abrupt. I cock a brow before Croix quickly answers. “No.” His dark eyes flickered with something before he continued. “She's not ready to roam the streets with us wolves yet.” “It's actually not what I like to do for fun. Getting wasted and picking up STD wastelands for a quick fuck. My boyfriend will be here soon.” I spat back.

It lit up nerves in a raw, electric way. “Fuck her ass, Kael,” Leo encouraged, his own hips twitching as Sasha’s hand worked him. Kael’s pace intensified. His hands gripped her hips firmly, holding her in place as he drove into her. The wet, slapping sounds of their joining filled the alcove, a vulgar, rhythmic music. Abegail’s moans became continuous, low and ragged. The stretch had transformed into a deep, rolling pleasure, a sensation that built in her core alongside the throbbing ache in her pussy.

Sex toys. Vibrators, dildos, whips, cuffs, bottles of lube...all gleaming under the soft lights. My mouth went dry, then watered as I imagined what was coming. My pussy clenched, already aching with need. Enzo grinned at them. 'Boys, tonight my wife's all yours. Don't go easy on her.' He settled back, crossing his legs like he was about to watch a show. The tallest one, with dark hair and a jawline sharp enough to cut glass, stepped forward, his voice a low rumble.

“My name is Sapphire and I’m here from Fantasies.” The muscles in Felix’s body visibly relaxed. Fantasies was an elite at home prostitute service. Their website allowed for patrons to pick any girl with whatever body specifications, kinks, accents, accessories or outfits the men desired. Fantasies ensured that all of their girls were devoid of STDs and had contraceptives so that men who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sex without the pressure of condoms could be free to do so.

The guys laid me down on the floor gentle but firm, the carpet rough and scratchy under my bare back, my skin tingling from the texture as they positioned me, my legs spread wide, panties tangled at my ankles. They stripped completely then, their costumes thrown aside, cocks hard and ready in front of me, Kaelan's long and curved upward, the head glistening with precum, Drystan's thick with bulging veins running along the shaft, Vexor's massive and straight, the girth making my mouth water. They stroked themselves slowly, their hands pumping up and down their lengths, eyes locked on my spread pussy, the lips puffy and wet from their fingers. “Ready for all of us at once?" Kaelan asked, kneel

One requires a membership card to be here, our clients consist of seventy-five percent men and thirty-five percent women. We offer a number of services, surrogacy and sperm donations included but the most popular ones are the strippers, alcohol and sex. Most people simply come to watch and at first, I used to wonder what kind of sick minded person would want to watch other people fuck, it disgusted me down to the bone but after watching it for so long, I got over it.

Here's what they said: "Lovely, lonely secretary, our eighteen cocks ache to make your fantasy come true. We are a group of handsome single guys who play soccer together. We work hard and play hard. We will strip you down and cover you in cum. Then we will rape you, repeatedly, until you beg us to stop, but we won't (unless you use the safe word "red light", at which point we will stop immediately.) Unless you safe word out, prepared to be fucked so thoroughly you won't be able to walk straight for days. It will take at least three showers to wash all the cum out of your hair. You will be whipped and degraded for the whore that you long to be, and you will love every minute of the attention.

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

Thick, veiny, and wet with that girl's spit. "Oh yes, Sara... choke on daddy’s cock," Daniel growled out. His voice was lower now, gravelly. "Suck that fucking cock." Sara started moving faster. She knew what he wanted. Her hands reached down, her small fingers cupping and squeezing his balls while her tongue swirled around the head of his cock. I could see the strings of saliva trailing down the shaft, dripping onto his thighs. She was bobbing her head frantically now, her small hands pulling at his thighs to get him even closer. I could see the skin of his cock stretching tight as she took the whole length of it, her throat working hard to keep up with his rhythm.