Sexy Story For Women の小説・ストーリー

“Take this fat cock while your boyfriend is away. You love being a filthy little slut behind his back, don’t you?” “Yes,” I cried out, wrapping my legs around his waist. “I love it. Fuck me harder. Make me your dirty secret.” He pounded into me faster, the wet slapping sounds of our bodies filling the room. His hand reached down to rub my swollen clit. “That is my nasty girl. Scream for this dick. Tell me how much better it feels than your boyfriend’s pathetic cock.” “So much better,” I moaned loudly. “Bigger… thicker… deeper… oh god, I am going to come again already.”

Alia had earned her reputation the honest way—by fucking like it was her favorite subject. At twenty-one, with a body that turned heads in every hallway, she didn’t bother hiding it. Long dark hair that fell in messy waves down her back, full tits that strained against her tight white crop tops, and an ass that made even the quietest guys stare. She wasn’t ashamed. Why should she be? Sex felt good. Power felt better. And Alia loved both. Unlike Sarah, who loved getting railed in public places where anyone could walk by and watch, Alia preferred the thrill of almost getting caught. Quick, dirty fucks in bathrooms, empty lecture halls, or behind the gym. Today, it was Jackson.

The shower felt like heaven on my well-fucked body. Hot water cascaded over my skin, soothing the delicious ache between my thighs. I had turned on the massive wall-mounted screen in the bathroom and picked one of the resort’s exclusive erotic channels — a scene of two women passionately devouring each other while a well-hung man watched, stroking himself.

I slipped on a short black dress that barely covered my butt, then a long leather jacket to hide everything from school security. “It would be nice if we get some alcohol,” I said, my voice soft. “I want to be tipsy. Not drunk… just loose.” Lisa smiled, zipping my jacket. “Alcohol and sex is a good combo. You sure you wanna do this?” “Yes. Of course,” I replied, my heart pounding. “I can’t wait for you to eat my pussy while Dave fucks me from behind.” Lisa kissed me again, deeper this time. “We’ll order when we get there.”

" Ameera, all women are curious about the size of a guy's penis. The majority of women settle for a smaller penis and still get satisfaction. It took me years to learn the art of love making and making use of my monster cock to satisfy a woman. The majority of women cannot handle my sexual prowess and sexual appetite for very long. Ameera, you are a beautiful 38-year-old divorced woman. You have been in a serious relationship with a man. Divorced and without sex for a very long time. Relax." I rub her cheeks with my hands, a sign for her to surrender. She feels her knees go soft as I pulled her face into a fierce open-mouthed kiss. It was Ameera who struggled, pouring her drool into my mouth

Hot women with even hotter brains. Every woman I decided to fuck had to solve or know at least some basic things first. Strange? Maybe. Fun? Absolutely. It wasn’t complicated … just enough to entertain me. With the amount of horrors I witnessed and participated in, I needed some way to be entertained. And you’d be surprised how smart women suddenly become when money is involved. “You’re going to give up sex with me for a geometry problem? I'm naked here" The brunette whined I rolled my eyes at her attempt at looking convincing. "I won't remember your face by tomorrow morning Tesoro, now leave."

“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.”

With a skill born of years of practice, she carried Bree off the precipice and down into the Elysian Fields, there to enjoy all the raptures legends foretold. "In all the times Frank and I did it, I've never, ever had an orgasm like that," Bree said a short time later as she laid exhausted across Valerie's chest. "I didn't even think something like that was possible." Valerie had a good idea why that had been, but wisely held her tongue. She was certain that, based on comments she'd shared, Bree had thought Frankie O'Connell was really something in bed. That same way thousands of women who married the first guy, or close to it, they'd spread their legs for held similar beliefs. And most of t

I felt his chest move as he chuckled. "Let's leave, yeah?" I nodded my head, not wanting to face all these people. "Can I get my purse first?" He hmmed as he led me to our seats. "Wow, that was one hell of a kiss, Right, Adeline?" Victoria said in a dreamy voice. Her hands clasped tightly in front of her like she was daydreaming about something. "I've seen much worse from these two. Honestly, I think this is nothing compared to their live porn session at the office." I mentally facepalmed at how blunt Adeline can be. She loves putting me in trouble.

So we continued to discuss on WhatsApp, giving him the best advice that always worked for me. I told him that women loves men that know what they are doing. They appreciate guys who are confident, dominant, and don't put women on a pedestal. So many guys simp, worship, or fall in love way too quickly with women. I advised him to not show any sign of weakness, because women don't want a man who is a loser or is not in control. Women don't want a guy who is too nice to them. They want a guy who can protect them and show how tough they can be. As for sex advice, I told him that women love guys with big dicks. Guys with little packages cannot deliver satisfaction to women. Women don't want to ha