Romans & histoires Shadow Sex

“I don't know, most of them look like they like it. Do you think they are drunk or fucking high or something? “Maybe they are whores who have to do that shit.” Sharon and I spent the next hour reading articles from Cosmopolitan, Bust, and even Ms on how suck a cock and make it pleasurable for both him and her. There were a lot of pictures and we even some YouTube like videos that were hotter than the crappy p**n we'd been watching. Sharon rolled to her side facing me, “Could you do that with Brown? I mean you fuck him and you let him get off in you, could you let him fuck your mouth too?”

He would be gone for three entire weeks, and I had already destroyed our marriage in the first few days. Tears welled up and slipped silently down my cheeks. The shame was crushing, suffocating. I was a forty-two-year-old married woman. A stepmother. And I had turned our family home into a gangbang den for my stepson and his friends. And yet… Beneath the guilt, something darker and far more powerful thrummed inside me. A raw, electric satisfaction. My body felt claimed, desired, wanted in a way it never had been in fifteen years of polite, predictable sex with David. For the first time in my adult life, I felt truly sexual. Alive. Powerful in my surrender. The memory of their hands, their co

“Show me how wet that little cunt still is after taking my load.” My cheeks burned with shame, but my fingers obeyed. I slid two fingers through my slick folds, spreading his cum over my clit. A soft moan escaped me as I circled the sensitive nub. Shadow watched hungrily, stroking his cock back to full hardness. “Good girl. Deeper.” I pushed my fingers inside myself, feeling the warm mix of our fluids. My hips rocked instinctively. He leaned down, his hot breath on my pussy, and blew gently on my clit. The sensation made me whimper.

She was being used from both ends, her body shaking with the raw power of it. The sound of skin hitting skin was loud and messy in the quiet room. Her pussy gripped Jax tight, squeezing him with every deep thrust, while she sucked Marcus hard, her eyes rolling back in her head. Leo was right there too, his hands rubbing her clit and squeezing her bouncing breasts, making sure she was feeling everything. The heat was exploding inside her. Jax started to move even faster, his dick hitting the back of her pussy over and over until she couldn't take it. She felt her body snap, her pussy pulsing in hard waves as she had a massive climax. Jax roared and came deep inside her, his hot load filling h

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

He gripped her hips hard, set his cock to her entrance and stroked it. "Fuck me, Bruno!" He slid into her soaked pussy in one deep stroke. “Oh fuuuck!” Vivian cried out. Her voice echoed off the tiles. His thick cock split her open, stretching her. Bruno groaned and thrust deep into her. The wet slap of his muscular thighs against her ass filled the shower. He fucked her hard in that doggy-style until her legs shook. Brie stepped in front of Vivian. She spread her legs wide. Her pussy glistened even more with a mix of wetness and shower water. She grabbed her stepdaughter’s head with both hands and pulled her face straight into her dripping folds.

Anything to shut her up. Bam! And then it occurred to Sienna. A method to remedy this problem and in a hurry! There was perhaps thirty seconds left to the shadow now. She peered around the deck, spotting a few others having difficult. The women desperately sucking or rubbing the penis with hopes of sparking it to life. Paige on the other hand... was being drilled by her powerhouse pole from earlier. She gripped her own ankles, doubled over, taking the humongous meatstick again and again. Shrieks and screams of pleasure. If anything, her sexual sound box would help stimulate the other men.

It lit up nerves in a raw, electric way. “Fuck her ass, Kael,” Leo encouraged, his own hips twitching as Sasha’s hand worked him. Kael’s pace intensified. His hands gripped her hips firmly, holding her in place as he drove into her. The wet, slapping sounds of their joining filled the alcove, a vulgar, rhythmic music. Abegail’s moans became continuous, low and ragged. The stretch had transformed into a deep, rolling pleasure, a sensation that built in her core alongside the throbbing ache in her pussy.

Close. "Harder. Even harder," she whines. "Please." I oblige her without hesitation, slamming her round, juicy ass up against the door with thrust after thrust, my mouth hot and insatiable on her neck. There was a time when Julia used to be embarrassed by this kink we live for. Not to mention her demanding sex drive. She even used to feel ashamed of it. But not anymore. God no. I don't allow that. Now the shame is a perfectly twisted component of our physical relationship. We took ownership of the shame and made it work for us.