Sexy Stories. Novels & Stories

He thought there was something bad happening on her daughter until he heard Shaine moaning Raphael’s name… screaming that she wanted to be fucked hard by Raphael. That night, Shaine was so horny that she tried to call Raphael many times. Unfortunately, he didn’t answer any of her calls so she ended up having video call sex with her dad’s other friends—Alex, Marhenry, Noel, and Charles. She had three orgasm that night but still felt unsatisfied, she thinks that only Raphael’s cock would ease her lust. Shaine waited in their house for almost five days, when Friday came, she couldn’t afford to wait for another anymore so she rode a taxi and went to Raphael’s home.

Jessica broke the kiss and whispered against his lips, “I want you inside me right now.” She rose up on her knees, reached between them, and rubbed the fat head of his cock through her already slick folds. She was wet. She had been since she walked in and saw him jerking off. She notched him at her entrance and sank down in one smooth motion, taking every inch until her ass met his thighs.

Adrian asked, his chest vibrating as he spoke. “Yes, next time.” I rolled my eyes at them. “Don't act all surprised now. You really thought this was a one time thing?” Lucas chuckled, his head shaking in amusement. “Oh! How much I like this one!” Adrian placed a warm kiss on my neck, the smile lingering in his eyes. “You won't regret it,” was all he said. I knew I wouldn't. Who sees two men willing to make her feel safe and at peace… and able to give five orgasms at once and decides to let them go?

Our clits rubbed together as she started scissoring, our hips rolling in a steady rhythm that sent sparks through both of us. Her dark skin glistened with sweat, and I felt every slick slide of her folds against mine. Belle broke the kiss just long enough to watch us, her face flushed at the sight then her lips crashed against mine with renewed vigor. Only stopping to tighten her hold on my neck and pepper kisses along my jawline and neck then going back to bite my lower lip and kiss the fuck out of me. Tasha's hands roamed my body, one squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple while she ground her pussy harder against mine. Our wetness mixed, making every movement slippery and sexy.

Lexi They kept fucking me like that for what felt like forever—long, deep strokes that kept me teetering right on the edge without letting me fall. My whole body was shaking, sweat slicking my skin, my pussy making the wettest, most obscene sounds every time they bottomed out. I could feel their cocks throbbing inside me, both of them fighting their own orgasms, veins pulsing against my walls. “Please… please…” I was crying now, actual tears of overwhelming pleasure and frustration. “I can’t hold it… I’m gonna cum… I’m so close… Zach, Julian, please let me cum…”

Sia wanted to touch Joe’s muscular body, but her insecurity enveloped her. Joe began to slowly touch Sia’s body with the tips of his fingers. His touch awakened sensations in each advance and slowly caressed her abdomen. Sia could feel how the heat of that encounter enveloped her as she slowly made forces with her legs to lift her pelvis, she wanted to cry out to touch her, but her lips and Joe’s joined in an intense and delicious kiss. Sia, with her hand, looked for Joe’s cock while Joe’s hand kept looking for the way to Sia’s special place, she expected to feel the shock of that touch, and just when she was about to feel it, Joe moved his lips down. Her neck and… Bang!

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

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.

“Okay. So how do I even start?” “Like any other conversation. Start slow. Let it simmer. You don’t go straight for the clit, right? You tease, you build it up. Do the same here. You could start with the classic ‘what are you wearing’ line, but if you want something that really works… tell a story.” “Story?” she echoed. “You mean, like, read erotica?” “No, I mean tell him something from your life. Something hot, or something that could have been hot if it’d gone just a little further. Something real—then spice it up. Let your imagination play with the memory.”

I whispered again. Kissing Tania’s cheek, I gently spoke into her ear. “Are you alright Tania?” She finally stirred, and then opened her eyes. “That was the best experience I’ve ever had, how did you learn to do that?” “Oh, it’s something I read about in an erotic story,” I lied. Putting her arms around my neck, she whispered, “Fuck me, fuck me hard.”