Sexy Hairy Man Novels & Stories

A man that has a distorted face, who has killed his parents, his brother and four of his future wives! And I am number five… Knowing I have just been fiercely kissed by such a tyrant, has my heart surging with infinite fear. And yet, despite recalling who I stand in the presence of, my arm reaches out. As if acting on its own accord it slips underneath the layer of his shirt and my body shivers at the touch. ‘What, what, what's happening!’, I wonder. To which is when I hear Sara succumb to her sexual cravings. ‘Goodness… he has such a gorgeous body, doesn't he?’ she purrs.

He muttered at me provocatively. " Three thousand grands" An elderly man offered. " I would love to taste her. " My entire body cringed at the mention of that, and I prayed deep down not to get sold to him. " Four Thousand!" The hairy man from earlier offered again. " Just a whore ehh?" Skinny teased and the others laughed. It was obvious that this man wanted to own me, be alone with me, to touch me and watch me squirm while he abused me. "Five thousand!" The hairy man said, standing from where he sat.

I loved her, but she was crazy after you and that old hag give you that position which only I deserved. Aiden : ohh I didn't know, you should have told me that before at the time, you were my friend I would have given it to you but you. And about his daughter she was a psycho, she only knows how to give pain to others, she was a fucking sadistic person. Man : oh shut up you fucker, you are always there to fuck her, how can she be a sadist? Aiden : you don't know anything, so keep quiet. Just get the fuck away from my way.

I frowned. Before Madman could answer, Big Man jumped in and said, "Bullshit! How could we not know! He's the boss of Area B. People call him Red Boss. He's a real sex maniac, and his favorite thing is to harass the handsome young men in the Sin Pack. He fucks all the guys he targets, but I'm lucky to have escaped his clutches." Me, "..." Madman, "..." I couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever been hit on by a red boss?"

We stopped to watch a scene taking place behind a window. A hairy, overweight man was tied to a bed and a woman in shiny black leather was slapping a long whip across his abdomen. The man's erection was on display for everyone to see while the woman told him how small his penis was and other nasty things. But the man just moaned in delight.

The man is absolutely disgusting, and I know that no woman in her right mind would have sex with him, he has greasy hair pulled to the side covering his bald patch on the top of his head, his mustache has seen better days, and his enormous stomach flaps over his pants leaving a small gap between the buttons showing his skin. I feel like I am going to be sick just watching him. I might not have women as a priority, but I never forced myself onto anyone and consent is a big thing. I might be a criminal, but sex crime, women, and children are not up for negotiations. I would never rape anyone or sell a woman.

Her body trembled with the intensity of the sensation. Manik ignored her pleas. His rough demeanor was unwavering. He pushed it slightly inside her again. As she continued to scream, he reveled in her torment, his own arousal growing with each cry. His eyes burned with an untamed intensity, his muscular frame towering over her as he gritted his teeth. He was the embodiment of raw desire, a man who knew no boundaries when it came to passion. His rough hands gripped her wrists tightly, his breath hot against her skin.

No man has ever disrespected me, humiliated me the way he's doing. " Mafia Boss Xavier Hill, your full name, right?" I whimpered, biting my lower lip as I looked into his hazel eyes which was radiating dark green shades. " I'm going to kidnap you and fuck you all night long bitch," he cursed unzipping his pants. He was like a hungry beast getting ready to devour his hunt. My eyes widened at the sight of his throbbing veiny thick d**k. He was so big that I wondered if it would ever fit in me. That thing was monstrous like his masculine demeanour. Before I could deny, he shoved his thing inside my mouth.

"Good Scorpion, I'm tired come help me exercise a bit!" Silva said as she dropped her cigarette on the table, stood up from her seat and walked towards the man seductively. The man smiled at her like a pervet as she approached him and sat on his laps, his smile was wide and ugly as it exposed his dirty, rotten and badly shaped dentals, his beard was large and bushy and he smelled of dried sweat, Silva found it disgusting but she didn't bother she went down to business and start to unbuckle his belt, while the man tried to kiss her she shoved his face aside and hissed.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Sage bares his teeth in a challenge; even in his weak state, he won't go down without a fight. He notices that the strange scent isn't there; probably he's wearing a scent blocker. “I don't need help, especially your help.” “You do. You’re in heat. You’re in the middle of nowhere. If someone else finds you here, there’s no saying what they would do. You reek of arousal,” the man replies, stepping closer, and Sage manages to see his face. He's handsome, that's for one, and the type Sage would typically go for, but the handsome ones are the most perverted.