Shadow Sex Novels & Stories

Sasha reached up and played with my nipples, pulling and slapping them lightly while Dominic spanked my ass and pulled my hair. “Take it, you dirty little planner,” Dominic growled. “This is what you wanted. Two cocks wrecking your holes while we call you our cumslut.” “Yes! Harder!” I begged. “Use me. Breed me. Fill me up.” The dirty words kept coming. They called me every filthy name and I loved every second. Sasha sucked hard on my nipples while Dominic fucked my ass deep. The pressure built again until I exploded in the strongest orgasm yet. My whole body shook violently between them as I squirted all over Sasha’s strap-on.

“Tell me that their cocks pale in comparison to mine. Tell me my cock is the only cock you’ll ever covet.” I push her underwear to the side and bring my fingers down on her clit and begin to rub her sensitive spots. She cries out, in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Frantically, I reach for my zipper and undo it. I pull my cock out and begin to stroke it. Shonda notices what I’m doing and quickly takes over. She massages my cock and slides it up and down her fist. I’m busy flicking her clit, rubbing soothing circles over the red marks that coat her ass cheeks.

"You like being my secret?" "Yes! Fuck, yes!" she cried out, her legs locking around my waist, pulling me even deeper. The raw sex was relentless. I was hitting her deep, over and over, my movements fast and heavy. Every time I slammed into her, she let out a loud moan, her body clenching around me. It was erotica in its purest form—just two bodies colliding in a way that was forbidden and perfect. I reached down, my hand finding the spot where we were joined, rubbing her clit as I continued to drive into her.

“There goes that word again.” Pam laughed. “Just say it, trust me, it cannot be bad.” “Okay, are they like … aroused?” Lisa asked. “Do they seem to want sex more often?” Her cheeks were going to melt right off her face, she was convinced of it. There was no way this could be any more mortifying than it already was. This was so embarrassing. “Is Shadow making you horny?” Pam asked. “This is not funny.” “It kind of is, because yes, that is what happens,” Pam said. “Only, and this is the pretty big deal part, only mates feel that way.”

She was a vessel, a channel for their sexual drives. She was stuffed in both openings so hard that she thought she would tear in two. It was an amazing friction that she could feel in her insides. The distance between their hard dicks was a thin tissue wall, and they were rubbing off each other while fucking her. The room was filled with the slapping of skin on skin, the squelching sounds of her holes being filled and the groans of the guys who were taking her. Quin collapsed on her hands and knees, covering her mouth with carpet in order to keep silent because they were fucking her senseless.

He filled me completely. He started fucking me hard from behind, hips slamming against my ass. The table shook with every powerful stroke. His balls slapped against my clit. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock pounding into my dripping pussy filled the room. “Alex… oh god…” I moaned. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back slightly. “Quiet, Miss Shine. You don’t want the neighbors to hear you getting fucked by your student, do you?” He reached for one of the books on the floor, picked up the thick literature textbook, and pressed it between my teeth.

Now I really do feel like a fucking catalyst, like an extra in an x-rated movie. As I'm lying there, with my aching cock sticking straight up in the air, Shelly breaks the kiss and starts working her way down Cyn's body. Fuck! She's sucking her nipples and running her fingers through Cyn's matted bush. Cyn is lying back with her eyes closed, spreading her legs and pushing her mound up against Shelly's hand. I want to slam my cock back inside her steamy pussy and finish what we started, but Shelly has other ideas. Winking at me, Shelly kneels between Cyn's legs and lowers her mouth to Cyn's wide-open pussy.

" I froze with the acute fear of being discovered. We were in the men's room of a popular restaurant and I was sucking a vampire's tongue! Oh man! If we got busted my life would be over. Shelly probably wouldn't care, she could just go back to Transylvania or wherever the hell she'd come from, but I had a job, a career. I was a prominent CPA with an influential and very conservative clientele. Having perverted undead sex in a public bathroom would be like jumping out the window of my 38th floor office - messy, painful, and utterly final. The man's footsteps echoed off the tiles. He hummed softly and the sound of his zipper coming down made me jump. I could hear his piss hitting the porcelain

Her body shark with pent desire. Dylan’s fingers flicked against her clit and Brittany shuddered at the intense pleasure, rocking her hips against his palm to create friction against her clit. He pinched the bundle of flesh at the top of her mound, with his other finger exploring her p**y. With a scream, Brittany began to cum all over his fingers. She exhaled in satisfaction when she was done, their eyes locked on each other with a heavy silence lingering in the air. The crunch of gravel under tires from a pulling-up car shattered the stillness, and her phone’s shrill ring from the sofa cut through the air.

I question, breaking our kiss. “A little, why?” Shane counter questions. “I liked you using your knife earlier when we drew blood. You licking it off is sexy.” “Fuck, I should have known you would given our love of horror,” Shane comments, moving his hand between my legs. My breath hitches as his calloused fingers find my clit. My head hand falls from his dick as my eyes close because the pleasure from him rubbing my clit is intense. I’ve masterbated, hell, I even bought a little egg vibrator, but this is better. So much better. I hear a low chuckle rumble from Shane’s chest. I’m sure he’s enjoying watching the pleasure he is causing me because I’m not only moaning, J’m bucking my hips again