Sexy Fantasy Stories Novels & Stories

she screamed. Silas let out a roar. He moved faster. He was a machine of muscle and bone. He was using all his strength to drive his massive length into her. He was stretching her to her absolute limit. Elara felt her bones shifting. She felt her insides being molded by his shape. The erotica was raw. It was simple. It was just a giant and a girl in a dark room. There was no talking. There was only the sound of sex. The smell of honey and sweat was thick in the air.

Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy. There are no happily-ever-afters in this story. It's about the rush of the present, the energy of the moment, and what happens when two bodies naturally give in to it. Thus, locate a peaceful area, turn down the lights, and get ready. This is indulging, not just reading. With desire, Author. AUTHOR'S NOTE Writing Tales of Instant Lust was a delightful diversion into wild fantasies, unrestrained cravings, and unforgiving heat. Every story in this collection was written to be quick, intense, and relaxed, for readers who want to jump right into the act

“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.

The cool floor under her bare feet contrasted with the heat radiating from her body, and every shift of her thighs made her aware of the slick mess between them and the way her pussy lips felt puffy and used. The foyer opened into a long hallway, and the moans grew louder as she progressed, the air thicker with the scent of sex, sweat, cum, and arousal all blended into an intoxicating fog. She passed side rooms where there was a man on his knees rimming a woman's ass while she sucked off two others and a pile of limbs on a rug where it was impossible to tell where one body ended and another began.

My assistant reported. “Cancel it” I replied and gestured for Camila to end the call. She quickly hung up and I could see the pure excitement in her eyes. “I knew you were horny sluts from the first day I saw you walking around in those short skirts and tight shirts” I whispered as I ran my hands over their exposed boobs. Their reactions to my touch was enough to tell me that I wasn't the only one that has been having fantasies. “Undress me” I commanded and they couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes as they quickly started unbuttoning my shirt.

Isabella echoed, "We can't take more. Please fuck us." He groaned, cock leaking pre-cum on the sheets. "Beg proper. Lose those virginities together?" They nodded frantic, voices overlapping: "Yes, Daddy! Take our cherries. Breed us side by side." Dark fantasies spilled from him—climbing over Sophia first, cock rubbing her slick entrance. "Feel that, baby? Daddy's thick head teasing your tight hole." He pushed shallow—the stretch burning sweet, her walls gripping. "So pure. Gonna ruin you."

He rubbed the oil a whole lot of times on his length till it was glistening and throbbing. He grabbed my ass, setting it in position as he spanked it once more. He slowly drove inside my ass as I held the back seat tightly. He's so big and long and had my eyes rolling in the back the moment he entered me. He groaned slowly,I could hear the faint sounds of the car engine rolling making this more enticing. My fantasy about sex is definitely coming through. He paused when he had everything inside me,my walls were already tearing and so was my eyes.

SUMMARY: A horny woman leaves the house with no panties, just stockings, heels, and a filthy need she can’t ignore. On a packed train, things heat up fast when a stranger touches her the right way. One bold move turns into another, and soon she’s chasing that high with every stranger who gives her the look she craves. No names. No feelings. Just pure, unapologetic sex with anyone willing to take her right then and there. [Author's Note: This is pure fiction. Sex with strangers should always involve protection. Stay safe.]

We use it for bondage now. MAD GHOSTS OF LuST 295 He fucked me harder and harder. The pain biting my nipples soared, leveled out and soared again whenever he knocked or twisted the clamps. He dug his fingers into my blood-suffused flesh. Colors bloomed behind my eyelids and when I was there, the colors were my world. Flickering clutches of coming pulled me into myself and flung me out. Inside and outside, all at the same time. Ecstasy escapes description; it’s like trying to package steam.

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.