Sophie Vanmeter Sex Novels & Stories

Her fingernails scored his skin where she gripped his arm, holding him fast against her mouth, pulling hard at his vein as her orgasm seized her. She broke apart on a violent tremor, crying out as Sage drove in a relentless rhythm, chasing his own fierce climax now too. He plunged deep, feeling the rush of hot seed jetting up his shaft, erupting from him in a gushing wave as Sophie’s sex milked him like a hot, wet fist.

“God, Sophie. Don’t stutter and say it clearly to me. You did what? What did you do?” I took a deep breath. “Vincent and I did it. L-Last night…” She wasn’t able to process it immediately, but after a few seconds, her eyes widened together with her mouth as she looked at me. “You mean, you and your husband had sex last night?!!” I covered her mouth with my hands. “S-Sabrina, someone might hear you!” She gently brushed my hands from her mouth, and a huge smile flashed across her face. “Oh my God, Sophie! You finally graduated from Virginity high!!” she said as she kept on jumping while holding y hands.

Sophia POV I stopped at the door and turned to look at the three of them. "I'm fine... It won't be the first time I've been with more than one guy at the same time." This time I spoke seriously, not just to tease. "I'm fine with my choices... I've already told Alexandre a few times. I like a lot of things, and I don't mind one bit if someone finds out what I've done... But just so we're clear, since this seems to be a very important topic for you. I've had sex with women, I've had sex with guys, and I've definitely been to a few orgies in my life. I know how to use a whip and I know a lot of different kinds of knots, I've been on my knees in front of someone, just as I've had people kneel at

“And I’m not done with you yet.” Sophie came down the stairs a couple minutes later, hair wet, wearing shorts and a t-shirt. She smiled at us sitting on the couch like nothing happened. “What’d you guys talk about?” Vanessa smiled sweetly at her daughter. “Oh, just getting to know your boyfriend better, honey.” I sat there with my cock still sticky, watching Vanessa casually cross her legs, knowing my cum was leaking into her yoga pants right in front of her daughter. This was going to be a problem. A really fucking good problem.

Vanessa’s pussy squeezed him tighter. Vanessa reached out her hand. “Give me the documents. Then come here.” Sophia handed over the papers. Vanessa placed them on the desk without looking. She kept riding Caleb in that slow, controlled rhythm. Her ass moved in circles. Pleasure showed on her face. “Tell me the truth, Sophia,” Vanessa said. Her voice stayed articulate and commanding. “Have you touched yourself thinking about something like this? About a younger man’s cock? Or about me?” Sophia’s face burned red.

I could smell the vanilla and jasmine mixing with something warmer, something that came from our bodies starting to heat up together. Sophia’s hands traveled lower, sliding over the curve of my lower back and then boldly onto the top of my ass. She did not ask permission. She simply took more oil and let it drip right into the cleft between my cheeks. The hot liquid ran down, teasing my tight hole before continuing between my thighs. I shivered and let out a longer moan, unable to hold it back. “That’s it,” Sophia murmured. Her voice had dropped, husky now. “Let us hear you. No one else is listening.”

She also undresses me and before we knew it we had first round , we had two other rounds in the bed after the sex, I got out of the bed and took a shower, I went to eat and walk into the study. At the study , she was on my mind all through, I don’t know if it’s sex or love anymore, I don’t know why I find it hard to resist her. SOPHIE. Sex became i and Alex daily doze, I know he is only enjoying our sex, he had no love for me because once we are done with our sex, he goes into his mute mode even I don’t know if I feel anything for him all I know is our sex is great and I can’t wait to be pregnant.

“And to best friends who don’t judge when you fall for them.” We both drank. Then she added with a grin, “Also, you’re gonna die if Rosette finds out you love him.” “I know.” Pause. “She’ll ruin your life.” “I’m aware.” Beat. “But is the sex worth it?” I smirked. “It’s worth everything.” “So,” Sophia grinned, swirling her wine like a villainess. “Was it slow and sensual? Or ‘rip me apart and leave my soul in Monaco’ kind of sex?” I was mid-gasp…hand to chest, full dramatic retelling locked and loaded…when the door creaked open.

he whispered, forgetting protocol for a moment. She smiled down at him and began moving, rolling her hips in deep, sensual circles. Her breasts bounced heavily with every motion. Ethan reached up and squeezed them, pinching her nipples the way he was learning she liked. "Yes, just like that," she groaned, riding him faster. "You feel so good inside me, Ethan. So thick and hard." The sex felt different from the others. More connected. Sophia leaned down to kiss him while continuing to fuck him, her tongue dancing with his. Ethan thrust up to meet her, gripping her ass and guiding her movements.

Conveying the love that couldn't be communicated verbally or nonverbally to each other as they worshipped each there sexually. All they could see was each other alone in the world as they brought each other maximum pleasure. Sophie even thought she was crazy to think that their first sex was too good but after making love with him. She knew Nirvana was in the way he kisses her, the way he touches her, and the way he makes her feel. She was high on fucking cloud twelve with no hope of coming down at all.