Sexy Sex Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

The e-mail showed that Selena was Googling pornographic websites - specifically sites which catalogued and stored sex stories. As he checked the screenshots and the text which was being typed into the search bar, he found that she was looking for stories which dealt with S&M, dominance and submission, bondage and humiliation. The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later.

I’m gonna fuck her endlessly, I’m gonna dominate her, and I’m gonna fucking sure to make her pregnant with my seeds. My hand roams around her soft body until I reached her underwear. She moaned when I inserted a finger and damn! She’s so fucking wet! I cursed and bit her neck. “You’re so fucking wet, lady. You want this so much, huh? You desire me so much…” It was all true. With her wetness, I assume she had never had a release that shook her whole life yet. I bet not only his boyfriend’s cock is small, huh? He doesn’t know oral sex either?

Max brought the woman onto his body, sitting her on his lap while he kissed her breasts again. I knew they were about to do it—really do it like two adults having sex, not like me and Jack, who still had to hold back because of the principles I held. And when it finally happened, I sped up the movements of my fingers, thrusting in and out of my pussy. “Ah…” Damn it. I quickly covered my mouth when I accidentally moaned in my hiding spot. My heart pounded violently when I realized how stupid I’d been. “Who’s there?”

“You were made for this cock, weren’t you? Selling your tight virgin cunt to a stranger like a desperate whore.” The dirty words made her face burn with shame, but her pussy clenched even tighter around him. Each thrust sent sparks of pain and pleasure shooting through her body. The wet, filthy sound of his cock slamming into her soaked pussy filled the room , loud, obscene, and completely shameless sounds. Alexander grabbed her legs and pushed them back toward her chest, folding her in half. The new angle let him drive even deeper, his cock battering against her cervix with every savage thrust. “Fuck… yes… take it deeper,” he snarled, pounding into her harder. “This is what you wanted, isn’

In the twinkle of an eye he was gone, the door clicking shut soft behind him As my breathing evened out it began to really sink in that I had just had sex with Leo. Leo who was 33. Almost two times my age. And I felt good about it. Really good. In fact I wanted more. I wanted to feel him in my pussy, sliding in and out and stretching me there, filling me completely

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

The room fills with the smell of sex and sweat as the sound of our bodies slamming against each other is only muffled by our moans. Her walls tighten around me. “TREVOR… I’M…” She can’t finish before she explodes. Her juices slide down her walls and wrap around my shaft. As her body pulses around my cock, I’m propelled over the edge, too. “Tiffany! I LOVE YOU!”

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

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.