Sexy Water Novels & Stories

In the heat of this moment, we’re flesh, and water, and sweat, and sex, blended into one, fused…there’s nothing and no one like us. Sarah does the thing with her eyes that drives me crazy. It’s like her eyeballs go up and completely disappear into her head, that nothing is left behind besides white, and thin red lines that become more visible the deeper my cock goes in. “Yes!” Another scream from her and my jaw hardens. Her warm pussy walls, soft, and deliciously wet clench around my dick. I lean forward, closer to her. I want to fill up as much of her as I possibly can, while reaching for her sweet spot—the little bean of pleasure—and flicking its fleshy bud.

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

He had a lot to make up for. “Are you thirsty?” Terra asked with a mixture of lust and mockery. “Yes, please,” The human begged with hope in his voice. Emma could see his mouth water at the prospect of drinking water to sate his thirst. She saw the craving in his brain. “How is he still staying hard?” Emma asked looking the erect cock from a professional point of view. She was not moved by it in anyway whatsoever and Steve’s own was bigger. “My juices form my pussy keeps him hard at all times,” Terra answered proudly. Emma kept that information in her head. Succubus fluid could be used as a sexual aphrodisiac.

The humid night air made their sweat-slicked skin stick and glide together with every brutal movement, the sharp, musky scent of sex rising between them. Valentina came violently, screaming as her pussy spasmed wildly around his thick cock, squirting hot juices across the teak deck in powerful, messy sprays that splashed audibly. Marcus didn’t slow down. He kept destroying her with deep, punishing strokes, the warm breeze carrying the sharp, musky scent of sex across the deck.

Her scent filled the air—a musky, dirty aroma of pent-up desire. "Look at this, Lucas. My wet pussy, all ready for you. You left me like this all day, you naughty slut. Now, dive in. Lick it like your life depends on it," she ordered, spreading her legs wider, exposing herself completely. Lucas moaned softly, bringing his face closer, inhaling her scent before touching. His hot breath brushed the sensitive skin, making Mariana arch her back slightly. "That's it, smell my sweaty cunt, feel how soaked I am because of your hard cock."

Me under Alpha Sean with his hands on my throat and my back arched while he pounded me from behind, and the faint red marks where he had held my neck. Heat surged up my whole body, manipulating every structure of who I was, and I kept building and building till I exploded. I felt the rush of heat and moisture from my pussy. If this was what real sex felt like, then I want to feel it every fucking day for the rest of my life. “That’s it. That’s it, girl,” he groaned. “I’m not even done yet.”

I gasped out, my voice all shaky and desperate while my hands grabbed at her full ass cheeks, pulling her down so her dripping bare pussy lips could slide messily against the soaked front of my jeans. Ara kept rocking her slippery folds along my seam, her big tits bouncing heavy with every move as she grinned that wicked way. “That was Lustfire, baby. Just a little sex enhancer to turn your sloppy pussy into a dripping desperate mess and make you hornier than you have ever been. Feel it burning deep in your cunt? Good girl. Now shut the fuck up and take this wet pussy on yours.” We lost it completely after that. The Lustfire made everything feel twenty times stronger, like every nerve in my

“Fuck no! I want more Isabella. I want more of your pussy. Give daddy all your slutty greedy pussy. Coming around my cock like you can’t get enough.” Their sex was hot and so wet now. Sweat was rolling down Mateo’s body dripping on Isabella’s breasts. Isabella’s pussy was overflowing with cream. Their hips slapped together rapidly with a repeated loud smack as Mateo drilled it out of her. Mateo grabbed her ass and slammed his cock deep, but he was already as deep as he could go. Isabella screamed underneath him and he grabbed at her moist young flesh, caressing and squeezing her firm tits. Pinching and pulling her nipples.

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.

Celine said very happily. "Looks like I can't go home tonight. It's raining again outside. Spring is the best, isn't it?" asked Andrew smiling softly. "We met for the first time this season. It's been 8 years," Celine said casually. The woman poured the Whiskey into her glass and took another sip. "Who would have thought our relationship could last this far? I really want you tonight, can you grant it to me?" *** Sigh after sigh kept coming out of Celine's mouth. The woman was completely naked. On her body, Andrew did everything very well. The man's was touching Celine's point of pleasure continuously. The woman was completely spoiled by Andrew.