Sexy Storirs Novels & Stories

Nadia Morning light filled the room. The sheets were wet and smelled like sex. My pussy felt sore and swollen. Cum from Reid leaked out of me onto the bed. My nipples were red and sensitive. There were bite marks on my breasts and dark fingerprints on my hips and ass. Reid pulled me on top of him. His cock was already hard and pressed against my stomach. “Last day,” he said. I reached down, grabbed his thick cock, and stroked it. “Then we better make it count.”

he said, his voice hoarse. "Care to join us?" Srisha smiled, pushing off the wall and sauntering towards them. "Only if you promise to make it interesting," she said, her voice a sultry purr. She let her fingers trail over Harrington's chest as she passed him, feeling his heart race under her touch. She pulled her raincoat open more, showing him her breasts, licking her lips. She enjoyed the look of desperation in his eyes. The others stood, their bodies tense with anticipation. She could see their cocks now, thick and hard, straining against their pants.

The stranger's eyes were locked on her hand as she began pleasuring herself in earnest. Her middle finger circled her clit, sending waves of pleasure up her spine. The man pushed his boxers down, freeing his hard cock. Mia's mouth watered at the sight of him — thick, long, already leaking pre-cum from the tip. He wrapped his hand around his shaft, stroking slowly while watching her touch herself. Mia slid two fingers inside her pussy, moaning at the sensation. She worked them in and out, her thumb continuing to circle her clit.

she told me, "so I can get a better sense of what you think you like. I also want you to read erotica on a variety of subjects to see what excites you. I will send you a list of stories later." Since I'd already ordered the Lovense toys and was online shopping for other items, I clicked on the test link and quickly took the test. I wanted to send her the results quickly to show her I was still excited to serve her. You probably can guess most of the results. 99% - Submissive 99% - Non-monogamist 92% - Slave 90% - Exhibitionist 80% - Pet (this was a surprise) 80% - Degradee 70% - Masochist

My stomach flipped when he pulled out a thick, black leather collar with a silver ring and a small remote-controlled vibrator—pink, egg-shaped, and wicked-looking. “On your knees, princess,” he ordered softly. I sank down instantly, the plush rug cushioning my legs. The sweater had fallen off one shoulder, exposing the top of my breast. He fastened the collar around my throat with deliberate care, buckling it snug. The leather was cool and stiff, a constant reminder of ownership. He gave the ring a light tug, tilting my head up. “Beautiful,” he growled. “You were made for this.” Heat flooded my face and between my legs. “Marcus… this is so wrong,” I whispered, even as my nipples hardened pai

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

“I don’t want to stop touching you like this. Not for them. Not for anyone.” Maya’s thumb moved in a slow circle against Lila’s skin. “Same.” They had started the account eight months ago. At first it was just photos—matching lingerie, close-ups of hands on thighs, the kind of soft stuff that paid the rent. Then the messages started asking for more. Videos. The two of them together. Real sex. Lila had been the one to say yes first. Maya had taken three days to answer. Now they filmed twice a week. Full scenes. Nothing held back. Subscribers paid monthly to watch the twins who looked exactly alike fuck each other on camera. No one in their real life knew. Not their parents. Not their friends

“You don’t come until I say so.” I cried out at the sharp sting, my clit throbbing painfully with need. “Please…” I begged shamelessly. “Please let me come.” Lena stood up, towering over me again. She grabbed my hand and pressed it against the hard bulge of her strap — I hadn’t even noticed she was wearing one under her jeans. “You’re going to earn it,” she said, voice dark with lust. “Get on your knees and suck my cock like a good girl first.” Right there on the rooftop, hidden only by a few plants, I dropped to my knees. My dress was bunched around my waist, pussy exposed and dripping down my thighs. I frantically unbuttoned Lena’s jeans and pulled out the thick, realistic strap-on she was

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.

And I was lying naked in the billionaire’s bed, dripping with his release, waiting for him to come back and use me again. The door opened and closed. Locked. Damien crossed the room without a word, stripped the sweatpants off, and climbed over me. He was fully hard again, thick and heavy, the head already slick. He didn’t ask. He simply lined up and pushed back into me in one long, relentless stroke until he bottomed out.