Sexty Stories Novels & Stories

I tried again, whispering right against Tyler’s neck while my toes crept higher, brushing over his cock through his shorts. It was half-hard but not responding like I needed. “Please, Tyler. I’m so wet right now. I need your cock stretching me open.” My voice came out breathy, desperate. He patted my thigh clumsily. “In a minute, babe… this story’s gold…” Then his eyes drifted again. Kyle laughed along, but his gaze never left me. “Some women need a real man on their honeymoon, you know? Someone who can keep up all night instead of tapping out after one round.”

It was bigger than I’d imagined, curving slightly, it was the perfect tool for ruining me. “Get on your knees, Sasha,” he commanded, his voice hoarse. “Confess with your mouth.” I sank down eagerly, the wooden floor hard against my knees. I looked up at him through my lashes as I took him in my hand, stroking the heavy length before leaning in to swirl my tongue around the tip, tasting the salty precum. Samuel groaned, his hand fisting my hair as I opened wide and swallowed him down, my lips stretching around his girth. I bobbed my head, taking him deeper with each pass, gagging softly when he hit the back of my throat but not stopping. Tears pricked my eyes from the roughness, but the way h

“That sounds intense but also kind of hot in a fucked up rich man way. You need this money. Your mom needs it. And let’s be real you have been single and stressed for so long. Maybe letting a powerful guy take control for a while is exactly what you need. Imagine the kind of sex you are going to have. Billionaires don’t fuck like regular guys. He is probably going to ruin you in the best way. You are curvy as hell and he clearly likes that. Own it. Be his little cumslut if that is what it takes. You deserve to be taken care of for once.” Her words made my face burn but they also sent another wave of heat between my legs. I laughed nervously. “Emma you are insane. I am terrified. What if I ca

She felt like she was going to pass out from the pleasure. The brothers got rougher, talking dirty the whole time. “Such a greedy little slut. Two cocks and you still want more.” “We own these holes now. Every night if we want.” They finally pulled out and made her kneel again. Both of them stroked their cocks fast over her face. Alexander came first, shooting thick ropes of cum across her tongue and cheeks. Sebastian followed right after, covering her tits and open mouth. Elena swallowed what she could, breathing hard, cum dripping down her chin.

The cozy suburban home of your best friend Mark is quiet midday, since Mark and his dad Tyson are out visiting old friends at a gay bar and staying there for a few days to catch up. You swing by with the spare key to grab your forgotten laptop from Mark's room, packed with explicit hentai videos and pornographic images of busty milfs getting railed by massive cocks, creamy cum shots dripping from stretched pussies, tentacles fucking every hole.*

The casual touches, the long stares when he came home sweaty from work I thought I’d hidden them better. “What were you watching exactly?” he pressed. “Tell me.” I swallowed hard. “Gay p**n. Older guy… taking control. Big cock. Making the younger one submit.” Max’s eyes darkened. I glanced down involuntarily and saw the thick outline of his cock straining against his jeans. He was hard. My own dick throbbed in response, pressing uncomfortably against my shorts. “Stand up,” he ordered. “Drop the shorts. Show me how you were touching yourself last night.”

Rita sat pressed tightly against me, her breathing already faster. I started steering the conversation. “So boys,” I said, leaning forward so my tits nearly spilled out, “have you ever destroyed a proper Luna before?” The energy at the table changed instantly. Growls rose. They wanted more. I started telling them my sluttiest stories — how I loved being gangfucked, choked, knotted, and pumped full. Rita’s face flushed deep red, but she didn’t stop me. One rogue with silver eyes stared at her. “What about you, Luna? You smell like you haven’t been properly bred in a long time.”

He came inside me and handed me the bills. Emboldened, I worked the lot like a pro. A skinny driver with a huge dick paid four hundred to titty-fuck me, sliding his shaft between my massive DD breasts and pinching my dark nipples until I begged. Another father-and-son pair offered six hundred for a tag-team, double-penetrating me until I screamed in ecstasy, cum dripping from every hole. By the fourth and fifth man I had racked up two thousand dollars, my body marked with handprints and bites, a steady stream of seed trickling from my well-used holes.

“You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?” I nodded frantically, tears streaming, my body trembling on the edge of orgasm. Tyler took over my mouth while Kai moved to my ass. He spat generously on my tight hole, working one finger in, then two, stretching me open. “Not yet,” Kai warned when I whimpered. “But soon. We’re going to ruin every hole tonight.” The double penetration in my pussy grew faster and more brutal. Leo and Marcus were groaning and grunting like animals, their cocks sliding together inside me, making wet, obscene sounds.

~~Jessica~~ “You’re so fucking tight, Jessie.” His voice was a low, rough growl against my ear, thick with hunger. “Have you ever even been fucked?” I shook my head frantically, palms flat and shaking on the cold desk as he drove into me without warning. Without mercy. Just the sudden, brutal stretch of my stepfather’s thick cock forcing its way into a cunt that had never taken anything before. Each thrust shoved me harder against the edge of the table. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock sliding through my soaked, virgin pussy filled the basement, loud enough that I was certain my mother could hear us upstairs if she listened hard enough.