Sexy Stuff Novels & Stories

Squeezing my breasts, Phil rubbed my hard nipples with his thumbs making my climax come faster. "...oh...yes...yes..." I screamed as I began to ride him harder and faster. "...Amie..." Phil screamed as we both reached our climax. Laying on his chest, we were both panting uncontrollably. Rolling us over, Phil kept his penis inside my vagina and we spent the first day of our honeymoon having sweet, passionate, lust filled sex.

They pause and stare at her. "You mean the fair skinned goddess?" They chorus and Stacey rolls her eyes. "Yeah... that one" She says and drops the glass of water back on the table. Zoey slides her food away and dabs at her mouth with a napkin. "Well.... just a little. Selene has got this enthralling smile and damn it Stace, she's got the perfect hourglass figure... plus she's the richest bitch here" Zoey tells her and Stacey nods.

The room smelled like sex, power, and control—and the unspoken promise that this was only the beginning. The scent of sex still lingered in the air—faint but unmistakable. It clung to the leather of the couch, the sheets twisted around our bodies, and the very walls of the penthouse like a badge of indulgence. Sunlight spilled in through the massive windows, cutting golden lines across the hardwood floors. I lay in bed with Alex draped over my chest, his breath soft and even. Olivia was curled on the other side, thigh thrown over my leg, a lazy smile etched across her sleeping face.

"I've been here remembering... you said she only slept with women..." "Yeah... I really said that... but why do you remember that now?" "I don't know... I was wondering if she and the princess slept together, what would it be like? Could it be that there are men who also sleep together..." "I don't know how women do it... but there are men who sleep together..." "Hmmm... and how do they do it?" Archie asked, trying to disguise his curiosity. "Well... there's the top and the bottom... the top is the active part of the relationship and the bottom is the passive part, they use the back..."

She felt like something big and hard get inside her roughly, and Sophie couldn't help but murmur. Sophie couldn't open her eyes, and felt hot all over. It felt like someone was pressing on her, and a cold male breath entangled her. She felt sore and tired all night, and it took a long time to stop... "Where is this...?" When Sophie opened her eyes again, the morning sunlight has just poured inside the suite. She looked at the luxurious room and the man beside her in a daze... The man was close at hand, with a handsome flawless face. He half hugged her, and the two bodies were close together. His breath entangled her nose, but SHE DOESNT KNOW HIM ! ! !

He raises his arms and rests them behind his head, and his legs part so willingly. He’s mine. And today this is my show, my way. It feels amazing to be in control. Maggie Connor was wrong about sex, just like she was wrong about so many things I took her word on. To be sexy doesn’t mean you have to wear a short skirt and bright red lipstick. It doesn’t mean you have to do a striptease or put on some epic performance. It just means being confident. Being yourself. Being sexy means being me. And today I want to be me. I’m good enough for Spencer to love me, and that makes me good enough for me too.

"Your presence is so sexy today!" Sebastian Lim's wife was wearing a tight bikini that showcased her sexy curves. Her enticing apple-like breasts, tempting melons, and alluring hip contours left Sebastian unable to divert his gaze from her body. In Sebastian's eyes, there was no voluptuous woman as sexy as Tera. She was the only one who could be both curvaceous and super sexy, driving him wild with desire. Sebastian's eyes roamed over every inch of Tera's skin, filled with extraordinary admiration. His face was adorned with a brilliant expression, his happiness evident in his broad smile.

There was no way Luca had developed some psychic powers that made him know the reason I'd taken my time to get ready. This whole thing was not going how I'd planned. I needed to start over. Think about everything I'd Googled online, everything Abby had told me. I remembered one specific thing I'd gotten from a forty three year old woman who had tagged her video: how to make a ruthless businessman fall head over heels for you. She said, "nervousness is never sexy. Instead confidence is what equals sexiness." And after that I got a grip on myself and schooled my expression, feeling myself relax a little.

"You should be worried about what your mom is going to do when she finds out you've been sneaking her perfume to school." Ashley sniffed her jacket, laughing hard at my words, "She'll definitely kill me. By the way, how do I look?" "Like a high school slut who smuggles dildos in her bag.” I replied, nonchalantly eyeing her playfully. Ashley pouted. "Whatever. I'm the sexiest person you'll ever meet, you know?". She said, but I didn't reply.

If you fall for a crazy nutter, with a tendency towards sadism, cold brutal acts and shit loads of money, make sure he can fuck you like a god and you will never have reason to complain ever again. Good sex can make up for a lot of misdemeanours. Alexi’s skill is the type of sex that can turn a sweet innocent girl into a raving psycho who would cut a man, for ever trying to leave her. He is that good in the sack. I thought delaying sex with this man would only heighten the reunion a little. Not make it out of this world mind-blowing that we may never top again. There isn’t a single part of me that’s not goose bumping and buzzing, and the blush across every surface of my skin on show and the