Sexy Sex Story の小説・ストーリー

He pulled his fingers out, positioned the fat head of his cock at my entrance, and thrust in with one powerful stroke. Roman’s massive cock stretched me open in one brutal, delicious thrust, burying every thick inch deep inside my soaking pussy until his heavy balls pressed firmly against my ass. I cried out sharply, the sound echoing in the luxurious hotel suite—a mix of shock, pleasure, and raw satisfaction. He was so much bigger than Jake. The girth alone made my walls flutter and clench around him, struggling to adjust while my body welcomed the invasion like it had been waiting for this exact moment.

But as soon as we walk in, I realize this isn’t a normal club. It’s a secret sexy club. Couples grinding on the dance floor. Hands sliding under dresses. Moans mixing with the heavy bass of the music. I freeze in the entrance, my hand tightening on Ryan’s arm. “Lena… what is this place?” She laughs softly, her hand resting on my lower back as she leans in close. “Relax, babe. It’s all consensual. No pressure. Just a place where people can let go and have fun.” Ryan looks as surprised as I am, but his eyes are already darkening with interest as he watches a couple making out in a corner. Alex is grinning like he’s been here before.

“Please. Don’t stop this time. I need it so bad. . ." He edged her, bringing her right to the peak bliss only to slow down or pull back. Tears of frustration stung her eyes. Her body was on fire. “Fuck me!” she cried out. "Please fuck your professor’s pussy!” Raymond chuckled. This was what he wanted. He pulled down his pants and freed his cock. Lara felt his massive cock press against her soaked entrance. Her back was turned so she couldn't see his cock, but it felt big against her ass.

IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an MM (Male/Male) Gay Erotica story with extremely explicit and graphic sexual content. If you prefer MF stories and are uncomfortable with gay romance, please skip this book and move to Story 9 in my collection. 18+ ONLY. Liam’s hand still stung from the slap he’d delivered two days ago. The memory burned hotter than the summer night air clinging to his skin. That arrogant bastard at the gallery opening, tall, dark-haired, with a jaw like carved marble and eyes that screamed 'I own everything I touch' had grabbed him by the waist and kissed him like he had every right. No warning. Just lips crashing down, demanding, tasting of expensive whiskey and pure dominance.

Lily had heard about it, it was a hot, naughty movie full of sexy scenes between a man and woman who couldn't keep their hands off each other. The new movie started, and right away the air felt thicker,on the screen, the couple was kissing hard, touching everywhere,Lily's cheeks burned,she crossed her legs tight, but she wasn't wearing any panties under her thin nightdress,the hike had left her so excited that she skipped them, hoping and fearing something might happen again. Damon moved closer on the couch,his leg pressed against hers as the movie reached a steamy sex scene, the man pushing the woman down, kissing her body, sliding inside her with deep thrusts and the sounds of moaning fill

I get closer and closer, but when I'm ready to pull it out, she backs away from me and clams up, complaining, "I have a headache. I’m tired and don't feel like having sex, I spent the whole evening cooking. Good night!! She leaves me there like that. Frustrated!!! On the other hand, Ellie was so passionate, wanting, and eager to satisfy my needs. Between the covers, as soon as I hear my wife snoring heavily, I touch the tip of my cock. I could feel the nerves tingling creating a powerful sensation. I started touching it and imagined Ellie begging to be able to lick it a little. I visualise her bent over ninety degrees over a table looking seductively at me while sucking on her pen. As usual,

"You're so tight, and I love it... Your p*ssy's making me feel so good and I know my d*ck's also making you feel awesome too. You must be dying to scream out of fear and pleasure, no?... But the ride is still long, we can't let the taxi driver ruin our happy sex, so stay quiet okay? I am here to give you the greatest car experience you would ever have..." "Hhmmm... mmm." "More, faster, you say?" At the backseat, the scene turned crazy as the lady peaked a couple of times because of somebody she assumed to be a ghost, a very horny sex god of a ghost. Meanwhile, inside the hideout of the storage house.

He grabs a condom from my drawer, he slips it on then pushes my head down on the bed. He takes the tip of his cock, and rubs it up and down my slit, moaning and groaning at his teasing. "Tell me what you want baby" he growls against my back, sending shocks through my whole body. "I want you to put your big cock deep inside of my wet and ready cunt and fuck me so hard" I moan letting my hormones speak. "Dirty, sinful things coming from such sexy lips" he groans, shoving his cock deep inside of me, roughly.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

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.