Sexy Tales Novels & Stories

Felix's eyes darkened at her words, pupils dilating until only a thin ring of blue remained. "Good girl," he murmured, the praise sending an unexpected thrill through her body. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs with deliberate slowness. The silk dragged against her sensitive skin, adding to the anticipation building within her. Wendy kicked off her heels, allowing him to remove the delicate barrier completely. Felix dropped to his knees before her, his large hands spreading her thighs wider.

Arya smiled and thanked her for the information. "No problem..." Allison said before walking out of the VIP room. "You're not following your sister?" Arya asked Tyler who was still in the same position even after Allison had left. Seeing that she finally talked to him first, Tyler's eyes lit up and his smile increased. Arya didn't know why but she got an uneasy feeling whenever she saw him smile. "Nah, I have something better right in front of me," Tyler said with a chuckle and reality dawned upon her.

I giggled. "You know I can still hear you, right?" Dixon stated. I sniffled my laughter before meeting his eyes. He looked at me for sometime before looking away. I feel so bad for making him feel bad, and I feel even worse that I'm thinking of going to see Trevor. "Uhmm... not that I don't like it, but the sexual tension here is getting too much," Adam said, making Dixon glare at him. He shrugged and went back to reading the files in his hands.

I know I should stop this but my body needs it too badly. Tyler stands up and pushes his shorts down. His long, hard cock springs out right in front of my face. It is veined and throbbing, the head already leaking. “Open your mouth, baby, let me feel those lips.” I lean forward and wrap my lips around him. I suck him slowly at first, swirling my tongue around the swollen head. Tyler groans deeply and grabs my hair. “That’s it. Good girl, take more of me.” At the same time, Scott pulls his fingers out of my dripping hole. He kneels between my spread thighs and looks at my pussy with dark eyes. “Fuck, you have such a pretty, pink, wet pussy,” he growls.

I wants to cum so badly - I wants to cum so hard. Yet there is something I need. I figure if I am in for a penny, I am in for a pound, and I take a break, reaching for my phone and open up the page I want: OnlyFans.com/badgirl_anna. I scroll until I find the video of her masturbating. Those tits. The way she'd felt under my hand. God. How tight her little pussy would be. She was a virgin.

Suddenly the curtains at the end of the room, swiped open revealing a big glass with two girls inside. Squinting my eyes, I tried to figure out what they were doing. At first, they started by kissing each other sensually and then it digressed to licking their private parts. And boy! That made shivers run down my spine. It was so hot. Heat began to crawl up my body as I watched the brown haired girl latch her vagina to the other blonde girl's vagina, grinding slowly. Their sweet moans filled the air. My legs instinctively pressed together, my wetness soaking me through my panties.

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

"You want this, don't you? Your sister's husband fingering your ass while she's sick down the hall." I moaned into the sheets, pushing back against his hand. "Yes, Mark. Fuck, it feels so wrong. Keep going." He worked those fingers in and out, twisting them, teasing my tight ring with every thrust. The sensation burned with that dirty taboo pleasure, making my pussy drip fresh juices down my thighs. I clawed at the bed, my big tits smashed against the mattress as he added a third finger, scissoring me open wider. "Scream for it, Rachel," he ordered, his voice low and rough. "Let me hear how bad you need your sister's husband's cock in your ass."

Travis's hands joined Jenna's, his touch firm and confident as he explored her body, his lips brushing against her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Sadile was dimly aware of her clothes being removed, of the cool air against her skin, but her focus was solely on the pleasure coursing through her veins. Jenna's lips found hers again, a deep, passionate kiss that left Sadile breathless. "Are you ready, darling?" she whispered, her eyes dark with desire. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She was ready, more than ready, to surrender to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown pleasures that Travis and Jenna promised.

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.