Sexy Encounters Novels & Stories

Scott beckons me to keep going and I do just that, shuddering from every thrust. In a matter of seconds, I feel an uncontrollable wave of heat pulsing through my walls. It makes my entire body tense and makes me triple the pace. “Uhn…uhnn…I'm–Shitttttt!” I cry, crashing on the counter. My finger go as fast as possible, my folds spasming while my hips fuck the air. Literally. I breath heavily, my body coated with sweat, thanks to the outrageous amount of heat. Scott comes closer, rubbing my thighs, “you looked so sexy when you cummed. I wonder how you're going to look when I make you cum.”

I'm nothing but holes for them to use, a body for their pleasure. The room spins, sounds blending together. Flesh slapping, their grunts, my muffled cries. The scent of sex fills the air, thick and intoxicating. My body convulses, waves of pleasure crashing over me so intense they hurt. Cassiel groans, his thrusts becoming erratic. "Take it, bitch. Take all of it." He slams into me one last time, his cum flooding my cunt. Soren follows, pulling out to spray his load across my face. "Mark our territory," he growls, cum dripping down my cheeks.

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

Removing his shirt and his jeans in a split second with the adrenaline rush he feels, he’s now left with just Calvin Klein men’s pant on, with his large bulging phallus almost bursting forth from his short like a caged angry snake. Parting her legs, he inserts a finger in her red chamber, the moistness sucks the finger in, the walls closing on it like a vacuum machine. Selena wriggles her ass asking for more fingers inside her. He obliges and starts shaking the finger inside her. The ecstasy felt too much for her that she screams so loudly, grabbing his shoulders so tightly that he almost couldn’t make any movements with his fingers anymore. He finally removes it and she yelped to the sensat

Without realizing it, his movements make fresh blood come out of there. Cedric was enjoying the incredible sensation he was experiencing for the first time. Selena is different from other women. He really can't hold back anymore. Quickly, Cedric pushes his entire penis into Selena's body, making her moan. He stomps his hips from below so Selena can feel the whole thing playing inside her tight pussy. "Ah, stop it." Selena's sigh sounded so melodious in Cedric's ears that it only intensified. "I can't, miss," he sigh heavily.

Goosebumps prickled my skin, making me shiver. Heat settled at my core as I desperately fought the need. He was a frustrating man. But so fucking sexy. Why do they make the assholes look so good? I felt a hot, wet tongue slide along my inner thigh, moving dangerously close to my core. I’ve never been eaten out. Seb was a quickie only type of guy. I’d barely seen his cock other than stealing glances here and there. Maybe it was the shame of sleeping with the daughter of his King, but I’d always longed to be experimental.

Eli's moans turned to cries, his cock leaking profusely as Damien hit his prostate repeatedly. As the bedroom door swung open and Zeke stepped in, the air was thick with the raw scent of sex—sweat, precum, and the musky tang of arousal that clung to everything like a second skin. There, on the bed, Damien was already deep inside Eli, his hips slamming forward with a frantic, almost desperate rhythm that made the bed frame groan under their weight. Eli's moans filled the room, loud and uninhibited, his body arched back as Damien gripped his hips, pulling him onto his cock with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed off the walls, a wet, rhythmic noise that mixed with Eli'

She cocked her head free of the repulsive meatstick, spitting his white goo onto the deck. “He came! Removal!” she yelled victoriously. Then it occurred to her that there was one person left to defeat. The very man who currently had his cock buried in her southern slit. “I can do this all day!” he smirked. “I never lose!” “I bet you don’t. Not with that big solid cock of yours. How could you?” “You got that right!” the sexy seal host roared. “Don’t give in Sienna!” Paige hollered. This only caused a smirk to appear on Sienna’s face. “No, I bet you don’t. Oh my god! You’re getting me so close! Please just let me win! I need this! I need your cock!”

She was overwhelmed with thousands of sensations he had unleashed inside her. "“You like it when my cock grinds right here, don’t you?" he asked, teasing the spot that sent her breathing shattered. She bit down on her lip to fight back a moan. Sean inhaled a deep breath. His beast happy to smell her arousal. “You’re so wet… wet for my cock,” he murmured, voice low and starving. Shame flooded her, raw and overwhelming. He pressed his mouth to her bare neck, releasing a guttural, animalistic growl that vibrated through her, shaking her from the inside out, settling deep within her core. Their breaths matched the rhythm of their slow, grinding movements.

Although he already wears loose clothes she looks sexy because of the sweat that sticks to her body. Eric felt his body heat up as his adam apple started moving up and down. The woman next to him was both attractive and annoying. Moreover, her sexy lips are very tempting to any man including Eric. Eric didn't expect this Latin girl to be able to make her mind mess up, but she could make her angry and happy at the same time. "Sir, are you alright?" Cassandra asks Eric who's sitting uncomfortable next to her. "I'm fine, don't worry." Eric covers up his anxiety.