Sexy Bed Time Story Novels & Stories

Nathaniel said. “Another one! Another one!” Sebastian requested. Alisa nodded with a smile. “You want another story, Ali?” Nathaniel asked his daughter. Alisa nodded. “I can’t hear you, baby.” Alisa swayed her body at first, then spoke. “Another one!” Nathaniel chuckled, pinching Alisa’s cheek lightly. “Good girl.” They hadn’t seen Serena yet, so they eagerly listened to another story. The last book Nathaniel read was 'Goodnight Moon.' It was the perfect story to get them ready for bed. As he read, he changed his tone and pointed to the items mentioned in the book. By the time he was done, the kids were satisfied.

It's late and you have to go to bed so that you're fit afterwards* she looked at him sadly *don't look like that, we'll see each other again later*. But Keyla didn't want the moment she was in to end. More minutes passed before she was able to free herself from him... but he didn't seem to mind *Night my little one* he whispered to her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Keyla opened the door and looked back again, but she wasn't tired anymore, on the contrary, she was inspired by what she's just been doing again. But he was right, she had to go to bed, and she fell asleep a little later, without lying awake long, without nightmares.

I began to ride on him slowly and then increased my pace. There in the bathtub, we had amazing sex. When we finished, we showered and returned to the bedroom. Putting on matching pyjamas, he held me in his arms, reading a short storybook. Before I knew it, I drifted into sleep, one of the most peaceful nights in a few days. Surprisingly, I woke up with him beside me, my gaze fixated on his peaceful slumber. “I'm surprised you haven't left,” I whispered as his eyes fluttered open. He smiled, closing his eyes again.

As she settled in beside him, Theo snuggled close, his small body seeking the warmth and comfort of her presence. "Mama Hazel, will you tell me a bedtime story?" Theo asked, his eyes filled with anticipation. Hazel smiled, her heart swelling with love for the sweet boy who had captured her heart. She began to weave a tale of magical adventures and brave heroes, her voice soft and soothing in the quiet of the night. As the story unfolded, Theo's eyelids grew heavy, his breathing slowing into the steady rhythm of sleep. Hazel watched over him, her hand resting on his back, feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest with each breath.

“My perfect little secret.” I flexed around his softening cock, smiling weakly. “More?” Alex laughed low. “Greedy. Tomorrow we’re sneaking out to the backyard at 2 a.m. I want you riding me under the stars nothing but my cock and the risk of the neighbors hearing.” He finally untied me, pulled me against his chest, and we fell asleep like that his cum slowly leaking out of me, his hand possessively cupping my ass. This thing between us was spiraling fast, and neither of us wanted to stop.

Anthony lay beside me, both of us staring at each other like nothing else in the world mattered. There was something different in his eyes. That wasn't just sex. Maybe it was because I had finally gotten my man back. After everything, we found our way back to each other. A smile spread on my lips, my eyes fluttering shut. Anthony chuckled. “Falling asleep again? Thought we would be at it all night.” I laughed. “What's the rush? We have tomorrow, and every day after that.” He coughed, the sound biting. I snuggled closer to him, ignoring the piercing silence that followed. Today had been one hell of a day. Good sex was the only sleep pill I needed.

as he pulls out of me and walks to the ensuite bathroom to handle the condom. I move, but only to turn the bedside lamp completely off. He returns in a flash, getting onto the bed and yanking my back to his front without asking if it’s okay. His arm drapes over my waist as his hand splays against my stomach. His lips trace my shoulder blade, sending shivers down my back. “I hate to say this, but I took off the bowtie.” I giggle. “It served its purpose.” I snuggle into him. I’m so warm and tired, and I can feel sleep tugging me down. Before I give in, I say, “Gabriel?” “Hmm?” “I live in Seattle.”

I had soaked the sheets down to the mattress. The faintest grin crossed Nathan’s face. “You need some kind of pleasure in your life. I can’t give it to you. Not like this. Remember all the fun we used to have? All the sexy shit we used to do.” A shiver ran down my spine as I thought about Nathan in healthier times. Our love life had never been an issue. No matter how broken we were, or how petty the argument, our sex life was something that never suffered. Sometimes we would fight over the smallest of things just to end up fucking like rabbits. It was a miracle I didn't get pregnant.

Within minutes, his breathing evened out into the deep, heavy rhythm of sleep. I lay awake for a long time, feeling the sore, used ache in my ass, listening to him breathe. The secret wasn’t a secret anymore. It was a tangible, throbbing memory in my body. When I woke, dawn was filtering through the blinds. John was asleep on his stomach, one arm flung out, the sheet tangled around his waist. His back was a landscape of muscle, and below… his ass. Round, perfect, untouched. A new, darker hunger uncoiled inside me. He took me. Now I want to take him.

I groaned loudly as I began to empty my cum inside her. Her pussy lips flapped hungrily, her vagina swallowing the cum as if it had been thirsty. I think we should do it more often, leaving your pussy hungry seems like a bad idea," I whispered, while her pussy sucked my cock. At this point, we had spent hours having sex. Both of us were tired, so I decided to lie on top of her and fall asleep. Tomorrow was a big challenge and a new day for me, in the worst way though. I woke up after two hours, haunted by the nightmare that still lingers. When I raised my head from the two cushiony melons, Madeline's beautiful face came into view.