Sexual Bedtime Stories Novels & Stories

Soft moans left Adria's lips between every lick and kiss, and Sebestian lined himself up and steadied himself to push in. The room filled with soft cries, and both of them stiffened in bed. "Hmm. She'll fall asleep. Come on, do it," Adria said, and she kissed Sebestian again. The room was quiet again, and Sebestian lined himself up again. Just as the tip breached Adria's rim, louder wails filled the room, and Sebestian sighed deeply. The baby phone on the nightstand showed a little girl moving around in her bed angrily. Adria groaned, and Sebestian pulled away and sat on his heels. His cock rocked hard against his stomach, and Adria laid out on the bed just as hard.

I whispered with a loving smile, "which story would you like tonight?" Mathew's face lit up with excitement, his tiny hands reaching for his favorite book. "The one about the brave little wolf, Mumma!" I chuckled as I opened the book, a captivating story about a young wolf's grand adventure. Mathew listened with rapt attention, his eager eyes fixed on the pages as I spun the tale of bravery and exploration. By the time I reached the part where the little wolf found solace under the silvery glow of the moon, my son was already fast asleep.

Her ears were still ringing with echoes of his whispers. She was vibrating with need and yet he was deliberately prolonging Precious’s bedtime. He’d offered her two extra stories and entertained every possible question under the sun. His cocky smirk as Famke was restless at the end of the bed watching him be warm and loving to the child was nearly her undoing. The man was a menace to her libido. She also really wanted him to read her a bedtime story of her own. His voice was molten.

Meanwhile, the men retreated to their room, engaging in their own conversation. As Sophia was busy with the rest of the family, Aiden took on the delightful task of putting the girls to bed. He snuggled up beside them and began to spin enchanting bedtime stories, his voice weaving a magical spell that transported them to far-off lands. As the stories came to an end, Aiden gently tucked the girls in, making sure they were cozy and comfortable. He waited patiently, watching over them until they drifted off to sleep, their gentle snores a testament to the peaceful slumber that had claimed them. Only then did Aiden quietly slip out of the room, leaving the girls to their dreams.

I tucked him in snugly, sitting beside him as he snuggled under his blankets. “Mummy, can you read me a story?” He asked me as he yawned, his eyes already growing heavy with sleep. I chuckled at this. No matter how sleepy Jameson got, he would never forget our bedtime story tradition. “Of course, sweetie.” I said softly and then pulled out a storybook from the shelf. It was his favourite that I had read to him countless times before. “Once upon a time...” I began to read, and by the time I was done a few minutes later, his eyes had fluttered shut, and he was now sound asleep.

“You've had too much excitement for one night.” I yawned, voice muffled by his hand. “Where's the crab dip...?” My eyelids fluttered. I snuggled against the pillow. Samael sipped his tea. He watched me, apparently amused. “I'll tell you a bedtime story.” Samael flicked his forefinger. The couch's comforter flew through the air and covered me. I burrowed myself beneath it. “About what?” I murmured, dozing.

Soft moans left Adom's lips between every lick and kiss, and Sebestian lined himself up and steadied himself to push in. The room filled with soft cries, and both men stiffened in bed. "hmm. She'll fall asleep. Come on, do it," Adom said, and he kissed Sebestian again. The room was quiet again, and Sebestian lined himself up again. Just as the tip breached Adom's rim, louder wails filled the room, and Sebestian sighed deeply. The baby phone on the nightstand showed a little girl moving around in her bed angrily. Adom groaned, and Sebestian pulled away and sat on his heels. His cock rocked hard against his stomach, and Adom laid out on the bed just as hard.

With no other choice but to take matters into my own hands, I reached for the bedside drawer and pulled out the tube of lube. Our sex life had turned into a routine of something else or rather than passion since the kids came along. Mia was tired, I was tired, and the fire had dimmed. This morning, though, the fire was a bonfire. I squeezed the cool gel onto my hand and slowly wrapped it around my cock. I didn't just want relief; I wanted a fantasy that could burn through the boredom that I was having and my mind immediately drifted to Rose.

Just then, we heard little footsteps approaching and bringing our make out session to an abrupt end just in time to see Cassy standing by the door way with her stuff bunny in hand. I pushed back on my feet as I made to go to her while she stood there rubbing sleep away from her eyes. “I can’t sleep!” “Why can’t you sleep little pumpkin” Alex said, picking her up and into his arm. “mother forgot to tell us our bedtime story”. Alex fake a gasp as he stare back at me. Unlike her brothers, Cassy likes her bedtime stories and sometimes have a hard time sleeping if I don’t tell it to her. “How about I tell you that story pumpkin” Cassy gave a curt nod and he took her back to their room. While he c

) About more of my fantasy…… When I was young, my older sister thought I was asleep. I slept by myself in the far corner of our big bedroom. I heard noises. My older brother and his girlfriend quietly slipped in the room and got in my sisters big bed. It was a hot night and they all got naked. I didn’t move or make any sounds. I was just coming of age, they call it and my interest in sex was very curious.