Steamy Men Novels & Stories

The two men moved in close as she pumped their cocks harder and faster. She looked into their eyes and knew they both were about to gladly. She wanted to taste their gladly but they had other ideas. Both men grunted and began to shoot their load on her bust and stomach. Hands began to rub the gladly into her skin as she watched, the men moved back freeing their cocks from her grip.

I want him to stop and continue both at the same time. I look around. Thankfully everyone is busy handling kids, and Jana is busy blabbering to herself. He starts rubbing my clit vigorously, applying the right amount of pressure, making me clutch the spoon. I look at him. My man. He looks so damn hot with an evil smile on his face. Who can say, this handsome man is now in his mid fifties? He looks so damn good. Silver streaks in his thick hair, a few crinkles around his eyes, and that strong, chiselled jaw—James Luther has only gotten sexier with time.

His limbs trembled against the light switch while I glanced sideways at his cock, which was heavy between his thighs jutting upwards. Then a morbid gloom formed on his face when a loud bark of laughter coursed free from my lips. “I'm. So. Sorry. I… I'll... Please, this was a mistake.” He stuttered, but that wasn't what I was interested in anymore. Stefan looked exactly like Steve. They were brothers who shared the same hobby, the same twitch, and the same voice, but not once had I, the older brother, been into dark, kinky shit like this.

Her phone blinked with profiles of men on the dating app: Marcos, muscular with gym photos showing defined abs and a bulge in his pants that promised thickness; Pedro, 35, tattooed with stubble and mischievous looks in bar selfies; and Thiago, 30, tall and well-endowed, with previous messages full of promises like "I'm gonna wreck you until you beg." "I want real cocks, filling everything, cum dripping from my mouth, pussy, and ass like a slut in ecstasy," she thought, juices already dripping from her slit as she imagined the gangbang, three men using her mercilessly, cocks invading orifices, hot semen filling her until it leaked.

I haven't played with any subs who like to play slave because I'm not sure I could do that yet but I have fun with the regular subs. "Oh my god, hot men," Demi gasps and I turn around to see who he's talking about. Jesus Christ they are hot. There's three men, all tanned and with Italian features. The man in front has dirty blond hair and a sharp jawline that's making me want to do sinful things to him. He catches me staring and winks as he orders a drink. I notice he radiates power and dominance as the two men stand behind him and take their drinks. They are all in suits that are tailored perfectly to fit their bodies.

Six men now formed a loose half-circle around us—Marcus, Ryan, Jake, Chris, Derek, and Alex—their eyes dark with focused hunger. I could smell them. A mix of cologne, clean sweat, and that deeper masculine scent that made my mouth water. My nipples strained visibly against the thin black fabric, and I didn’t bother hiding it. Instead, I let my thighs part just a little wider, the hem of my dress riding higher until the lace edge of my panties was almost visible. “You’re trembling,” Marcus murmured against my ear, his lips brushing the sensitive spot just below it. His breath was hot, sending goosebumps racing down my arms. “Still excited?”

Two other men stepped in behind him. I opened my mouth to speak, to tell him I was leaving, but he cut me off by stepping into the room. "Look what we have here," he said. "Boys, I think this pretty little slut needs a real fuck." I backed into the stall wall as the other two men moved in. One grabbed my thigh. His hand slid up until he cupped my ass, gripping it tight. The second man pulled open my coat. My bra was soaked. My panties stuck to my pussy, transparent and dripping.

However, his buttocks were his best asset. They were rock-hard and perfectly shaped globes. His thighs were strong and lean without an ounce of fat. He could be a male stripper, Sue thought. Slowly, Tommy turned around. His penis was now pulsing and there was a long strand of clear liquid hanging from the tip. Tommy began to stroke himself again. More of his clear juice bubbled out, stretching in a silvery string toward the carpet. "Oh God Stepmom, I'm getting close," he warned. Tommy's

I used to think that he had successfully stolen my mum and had her all to himself maybe because he fucks well, but turns out that's not the case. "Well, you're simply a nymphomaniac cock wanker". I said, allowing my eyes to wander down his body. I'd never noticed him when he was shirtless, but he had abs.Nice, toned abs. My gaze trailed down to his dick, resting there...

"No I have not confronted him... my brother and I were not close to begin with. I'd also like to tell you that I also caught him doing that thing called masturbation. He even did it when I was laying on the bed beside him!" "Now you've come to realize that I am right, Angel! Men in general have a dick that they play with when they are alone... your brother or even all the men you know are not exempted to that. Once they see an opportunity, they won't even hesitate to find a girl to fuck and leave her afterwards. What disgusting creatures!"