Sex Xtories Novels & Stories

He spread my legs wide. Stared at the mess between my thighs. "Look what we did to you," he murmured. "I love it," I whispered. “Yeah?" He slapped my clit. Hard, with the back of his palm. I gasped, bucked. "Say it again. "I love it. I love being your fuck-toy." All of them crowded around again. Tyler slid in, slow this time. Deep. All the way. “You're gonna cum one more time for me."

"If you're sure you want to share." Gemma carefully ran her fingers through Sabrina's hair, gathering it up into a loose ponytail. Gemma's own hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat, her blonde locks messy and framing her features with an 'I just had sex' aura. "I am," she said. "And to say thank you for hitting my kink so well..." She moved her hands from Sabrina's hair to her throat. "I want to do the same for you. Now, bed Daddy to stretch out your cunt and fuck a big, creamy load into you as well."

“Please, Alex… Fuck me now. I need this big young dick stretching my tight pussy. Ruin me tonight, baby. Make me your secret slut. I’ve been so empty for so long.” I couldn’t hold back anymore. With a low growl, I pushed her back onto the big king bed, climbing on top of her. Her thick thighs spread wide open for me instantly, showing off her soaked and puffy pussy which was still glistening from her earlier orgasm and my tongue. I grabbed my heavy cock and rubbed the fat head up and down her slippery folds, teasing her swollen clit with every slow pass. The wet sounds were already obscene. “Tell me again how bad you want it, Mrs. Harper,” I growled, pressing just the tip against her tight e

THAT excited me tremendously, as well as our conversation, because it was a huge new 'beginning' of sorts in our sex life. That evening I went through my collection and picked out 'Behind the Green Door', the Marilyn Chambers flick where she is kidnapped by devotees of a sex club and forced into a group sexual encounter after being ravished by a black man. I was very pleased and also more than a bit surprised when Alexis agreed to view the film with me. I got everything ready in our bedroom upstairs - towels, pillows, vaseline, and got the film ready in the VCR. I was almost

He even left the door wide open, like he wanted me to see. Wait. Is this a trap? I took a step backward, my face set into a stern expression as I tried to hide the fact that I needed something to fill me up. My pussy was throbbing uncontrollably and it was getting painful. Xavier walked up to me, took my fingers that still glistened from the wetness of my pussy and sucked them into his mouth with a loud pop. My thighs clenched. Those pink lips sucked on my fingers with an intensity that made my legs weak. He bit it gently, and then licked like it was his favorite lollipop, making the pain to highlight the pleasure.

“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 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.

Turned into nothing but a set of three sloppy fuckholes for superior cocks and cunts. That’s why I signed up for the private studio. The website was hidden deep on the dark web, invitation-only for the most depraved. “Ultimate Flesh Factory – No Limits, No Safewords, Pure Corruption.” They filmed the filthiest scenes imaginable for an exclusive audience of billionaires who jerked off to real taboo destruction. I filled out the form with shaking fingers, listing every disgusting fantasy I had: incest roleplay, breeding, bukkake, choking, slapping, piss play, anal gaping, fisting, cum inflation. I ticked every box. When they replied confirming my slot for a six-person gangbang, I nearly came o

They came at the same time—Liam roaring as he pumped rope after rope into Nina’s ass, Rita grinding the strap-on deep while the base stimulator made her squirt all over Nina’s back. Nina shattered between them—pissing herself in a hot, humiliating flood that soaked the mattress and her own thighs, body convulsing so hard the chains rattled. They didn’t stop. They swapped. Rita pulled out, silicone cock dripping, and took Nina’s ass while Liam claimed her cunt—knotting her for real this time, his thick base stretching her pussy obscenely wide as he ground deep and unloaded again. The camera zoomed in on her ruined holes when they finally pulled free: pussy gaping, ass prolapsing slightly, cum

he taunts. “Oooh,” Quinton says. “Burn.” I stand and move to the wooden chair. “Nope, I can definitely handle this. So give it to me.” He waggles his eyebrows. “Oh, I’ll give it to you.” Quinton snorts, and I join him. Axl turns away from me, and when he turns back around, I swear he’s a completely different person. His whole demeanor is dripping sex, and dude hasn’t even gotten started.