Romans & histoires Sexfighting Stories

Every thrust hit my cervix like lightning "DON'T STOP-I'm cumming! Ahhhj--pound my sloppy hole till I explode!” He clawed around, pinching my clit viciously, and I shattered. My pussy spasming, squirting arcs of girl-cum all over his thighs as I screamed bloody murder. "Milk it, you sow!" he roared, hammering deeper. Three brutal pumps later, he’s buried to the root, erupting-hot, thick ropes blasting my womb, "Take it ALL, you filthy cumdump!" I collapsed in a sobbing, twitching heap, his seed gushing out in creamy rivers. But the fire raged on.

"You didn't think I'd let this night end with just one round, did you?" Sean continued to bully Janine in front of everyone, but behind closed doors, in his car, wherever they want each other, they will fuck like it's the end of the world. * Next: Sleep with My Husband and Me She had a dream about her husband and his male best friend fucking, but she didn't think she'd witness it for real. Instead of anger... she found herself lusting after both of them, eager to see them fucking each other as they fucked her.

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

I watched as he hit the ground three times. A cheer so loud it made the ground shake a little, rose up from around us. Every wolf in the building ended up watching us fight. I wished suddenly the challenge hadn't been so hectic. We drew too much attention. Then I turned and held my hand out for the ex-champion. For a moment I was afraid he wouldn't take it. Fighting, even if it was friendly, often led to grudges. But his hand clasped mine and I pulled him up. The boy kept his grasp on my hand, then he hoisted it up and another cheer rose vibrant and deafening around us.

I cried, feeling every sensation, "don’t stop!” Liam moved to Thea, spreading her legs. “My turn with you,” he said, sliding into her pussy in awkward position that he made work. “Fuck, you’re wet.” Thea moaned, her tongue still working me. Nate pulled Sophie off Adam, bending her over the bench, thrusting into her from behind as she screamed, gripping the bench. I was close, Jon’s cock and Thea’s tongue pushing me to the edge. “I’m gonna come!” I screamed, clenching around Jon, my body shaking.

I looked back to see the storm at great speed approaching towards my direction. " Fu*k! Fu*k! Fu*k! Fu*king start!" To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. My part at that, letting a shaky breath out of my lips, then I gulp down on nothing, sucking in some courage. "Keep your eyes close," she reminds me. Instinctively, my hands move to her leather jeans, trying for the belt, however her hands silently direct me to her jacket.

“Mitch, please. I know you didn’t have a fight tonight for The Rock, OK? And I don’t smell any alcohol on you at all, so you haven’t even been near a bar. But you’ve been hurt and you’re being cagey about it. So, what is it?” “I – you’re not going to like it, Reena.” “Probably not, but you’re going to tell me anyway.” “OK, OK.” He shook his head. “It was an underground fight.” Reena uncrossed her arms, and her hands went to her hips. “A what fight?” “Underground. Like, in an abandoned warehouse. Bookies, cash all over the fucking place, chalk on the floor. No rules, and most guys get taken out in dark SUVs and dumped near the E.R.”

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I growled. I lunged forward violently, forcibly tearing Damien's hand away. I threw a heavy punch straight at his face. Damien wasn't going down without a fight either. He dodged back then struck back fiercely, punching me in the ribs. Two top mafia Dons engaged in hand-to-hand combat in the narrow flower shop. Fist met flesh. My right hook smashed into his jaw. His knee rammed into my abdomen. The expensive flowers around us were destroyed by our brawling.