Spicy Scenes Novels & Stories

Shit…this makes me crazy. I return my eyes to the scene, watching as he continues battering her sex with his dick. Both are groaning but it’s not only them now, the men and women that are watching are also moaning. By now, some are playing with their sex. Just beside me, the woman there finds her vibrator and starts dipping it into her pants. I’m gritting hard, watching, vibrating as the guy starts spasming, a howl so deep and arousing escapes his lips.

Don Carlo and everyone around Denny snorted, seeing the young Vero shuddered. "I better be dead, I think," Scott also could not help reacting as he grimaced at the sight of the woman on the screen. "I can enjoy watching if only as a viewer, I also watch porn, but having her in my life for real? I don't think I am fine with such a woman," he added.

Mike picked up a clipboard with a long checklist on it, "Are you prepared to have sexual intercourse for this film?" "Yes," agreed Cindy, giving a nervous little giggle. "Now unlike mainstream movies this is not simulated, but includes vaginal penetration," explained Mike, trying to use as professional and scientific terminology as he could. "Yes I'm aware of that," said Cindy. "Are you prepared to give and receive oral sex?" Mike asked, his cock twitching inside his pants at the thought of Cindy sucking his dick. "Yes." "Do you spit or swallow?" cut in Stuart from his position as cameraman. Mike glared angrily at him, worried the crude question would blow his careful work.

"Enjoy your little victory while it lasts. We'll see who's laughing when you're crawling in shame!" She spat in disgust, stepped right up to me, and shoved me hard. I staggered, lost my balance, and banged my knee hard against the corner of the table. Sharp pain shot through me, bringing tears to my eyes. But Conrad, who'd promised to protect me, just looked the other way and let her do whatever she wanted. I looked down, trying to push back the ache building in my chest. Suddenly, the lights in the banquet hall went dark, unveiling the film's true leading lady.

My trembling, cum-soaked body was lifted effortlessly and laid on my back across the large coffee table like a sacrificial offering. My legs were spread obscenely wide and held open by strong hands. My heavy tits were covered in red handprints and drying spit. My pussy and ass were puffy, red, and leaking multiple loads of cum. Lucas positioned himself between my spread thighs, rubbing his thick cock up and down my creamy slit before slamming back into my pussy with one powerful thrust.

NOVA I swallow hard, picturing a plate of spicy ramen. The kind that is loaded with chili oil, different kinds of peppers, garlic, and that deep, rich broth that burns in the best way. The kind that makes your lips tingle and your body warm from the inside out. The kind you can't stop eating even when it's too hot. I start salivating. My thighs press together harder. Marcellus must feel it because his fingers flex against my skin.

I would lean over his shoulder, pressing my hard nipples into his back, whispering filthy things: “They look so good together… I wonder what it would feel like if you fucked me while directing them.” Every time, I felt his body tense harder. His breathing grew heavier. The calm director mask was cracking badly. Main Sex Scenes “Full nudity,” Daddy ordered, voice strained. “Sera, ride your stepbrother first. Lila, sit on your husband’s face.” The scene turned extremely filthy.

Choking — 5 Humiliation Teasing — 5 Humiliation (private) — 5 Humiliation (public) — 4 Verbal humiliation — 5 Spitting — 5 Objectifying — 5 Shaving — 3 Sexy clothing — 4 Outdoor scenes — 4 Public exposure — 3 Body part torture Nipple clamps — 5 CBT — 5 Sounding —5 Fetishes Feet — 1 Boots — 4 Underwear (panties/lingerie)— 2 Chastity devices — 5 Masks — 1 Leather — 4 Roleplaying Fear play — 5 Abandonment — 3 Kidnapping —3 Interrogation — 3 Rape — 5 Gangbang — 5 Medical scenes— 3 Prison scenes — 3 Schoolroom scenes — 3 Primal play —3 Bodily fluids and functions Water-sports (giving) —1 Water-sports (receiving) — 4

His surprise quickly disappears as the other man strips naked and bends the woman over the couch. Wetness pools in between my legs, and I move slightly around, trying to find a comfortable spot. Trevor lightly kisses my earlobe again and whispers, “There is more spice than anything else in the movie.” The woman on the TV and I moan together. “Ahhh…..”

He liked working with the other editors in the erotica department office, it just wasn’t the same as spending most of his day with his friends. “You know my weakness now,” Darien said. “I can’t eat anything past a mild spicy rating. I just normally pretend the spice isn’t affecting me.” “I have no idea what I’m going to do with this new information,” Zach replied with a laugh. “Your secret is safe with me.”