Sexy Bed Time Stories Novels & Stories

I said, stroking her hair. "That will be even better. You know, I had an idea. We should sleep in your king-size bed every night. Every odd night, you go to sleep using my bóóbs as pillows, or I could place my head on your groin and use your cóck as a special pacifier. What do you think?" "Your idea will test my dîck to the limit. Both ideas are great for initializing foreplay. Do you ever want to sleep?" She laughed, "A smart man once said that life is short, and we'll have all the time in the world to sleep when we are dead"

This is magic. When Damien finishes, we lie on the big couch, wrapped up in each other's arms. We are cuddling naked, keeping each other warm. He strokes my hair gently. And I draw love hearts on his chest with my finger. "Remember the first time we had sèx?" He says softly. "I never told you this but I thought that was the best sèx I've ever had. I used to lie in bed, thinking about it. Replaying every style and every position. The flashbacks got me hard sometimes. But tonight changed my mind. This is the best sèx I've ever had."

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

Meg-hen: You are not the only one with a priestly friend and no, boys do not take up even a quarter of our conversation. Me: whatever you say. Goodnight captain Meg-hen: This was the easiest way to make money. I smiled and placed my phone on the bedside drawer before snuggling deeper into my pillow. Falling asleep had become easier since I told Meghan about Freya and the night terrors have reduced considerably.

“I want that too. I want to hear you beg for my cock, then take it anyway.” “Yes,” I whispered. He stepped closer. Our bodies almost touched. “But tonight. I want us to do something different.” “What?” I asked. “I want you to tell me another fantasy. Your darkest one yet. While I stroke my cock and you finger your pussy across the room. Watching each other.” My breath caught. “Like last night?” “Yes, but slower, more details. I want to hear every word.” I nodded. “Okay.” He kissed my forehead soft. “Then tonight. In the living room, after dinner.”

I stood up, freeing myself from the sheets I was tangled in, exposing my naked body to the morning sun peeking through the curtains. "Sophie..." "I'm awake!" I screamed. "Are you sure?” I didn't need to reply. My mother was too bothersome. I went back to the bed and sat, tracing a line over my wet pussy with my hand. I just had one of those dreams that always ended in amazing sex. I was slowly forming a habit of sleeping naked. I slowly began to dance in a sexy manner like a stripper. I cupped my breasts and played with them in front of the mirror.

Lucas joined them on the bed, "Looks like our teddy bear is in for some excitement." They continued weaving imaginative tales, laughter filling the room, until Kai finally drifted off to sleep with dreams of daring teddy bear escapades. Eve softly kissed his forehead and whispered, "Goodnight, my little adventurer." Lucas smiled, "Sweet dreams, buddy." As they tiptoed out of the room, Lucas looked at Eve, "Our bedtime stories are getting more elaborate." Eve chuckled, "Blame it on your son. He's got a vivid imagination." And with that, they left the room, leaving behind the peaceful slumber of their little mommy's boy, surrounded by dreams sparked by their whimsical bedtime tales.

The heavy breathing of his brother's filled the room, their cocks twitching as they waited for their turn. Draven's pace turned brutal as the bed creaked under his movements. His chest pressed against my back as he leaned in, biting my shoulder. 'Take it all,' he whispered. I gripped the bedpost hard as another orgasm was building up. He felt it and ground against my spot. 'Come on my cock,' he commanded. My body spasmed under him as my cum pushed out of my body soaking the sheets even more "Ughhh", he groaned as he flooded me with hot cum, pumping deep until it leaked down my thighs pooling with my cum.

His dark grey eyes scanned me slowly, instantly making my pussy throb again. "You're awake," he said, his deep voice carrying that familiar, commanding weight. "Julian," I whispered, suddenly feeling very small beneath his gaze. "I thought... I thought you left." He walked over to the side of the bed, the mattress sinking under his heavy weight as he sat down beside me. The scent of clean soap and his expensive cedarwood cologne filled my senses. He reached out, his large, warm hand gripping the back of my neck, pulling me gently toward him until my forehead rested against his chest.

Richard vibrated too and began fucking faster and with a loud groan from him, she felt his hot cum flush into her. He crashed onto her not too hard, his dick still inserted in her hole. They lay there quietly and she rubbed his back gently. Slowly, they drifted to a brief sleep as it was already a few minutes past midnight. “A penny for your thoughts pretty?” Richard asked as he pulled Solene into his body. They had woken up a few hours later and now it was 3 a.m. “I don't know. I loved what we did. It was beautiful and I can't even deny having needed it real bad. But if I get pregnant—” she said and Richard interrupted her.