Steamy Short Story Novels & Stories

You touch my own sweat streaked hole with a finger and caress the tender flesh with easy strokes. Suddenly we can wait no longer as my reaming of your three holes brings us to the first climax of this glorious morning and the cum shoots, steaming and thick, into your waiting mouth and your ass and cunt clench tightly around the finger and tongue shoved deeply inside them. Our spasms go on and on, granting us the release that only serves to clench us more tightly together. We lie, naked and sweaty, side by side on our backs. The window is open slightly and a tiny wisp of breeze blows softly across our hot, flushed skin.

The water was inches deep, the steam was suffocating, and the only thing that mattered was the man behind me, destroying me with a precision that only he possessed. He let out a final, guttural roar as he reached his second climax, his body stiffening as he filled the condom, his forehead resting against my soaking wet back. We stood there for a long time, both of us panting, the water finally starting to cool as the tub emptied onto the floor.

My bare, puffy lips kissed his skin, hot and slick. The sensation was filthy and perfect. I dragged my dripping folds up and down his thigh in long, secret strokes, coating him with my creamy arousal. Each upward roll pressed my clit harder against him, sending jolts of pleasure through my core. The water hid every sinful movement, but I could feel how wet I was making him—my juices mixing with the lake, creating a slick mess that only heightened the taboo thrill.

he whispered, his voice a seductive blend of authority and lust. I bit my lips. "I don't throw around suggestions lightly, Daddy." . As the water cascaded over us, the room filled with the heady scent of steam and desire. Dax's fingers traced patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. The sensation sent delicious shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but arch into his touch. We kissed, our breaths mingling with the rhythmic noise of the shower. Lost in the dance of passion, I moaned wantonly, my hands exploring his inked body as his hands moved with purpose, exploring every curve and slit, making me all wet.

She moaned so loudly that even a hotel staff cleaning outside could hear them. The staff became excited and tried to look through the keyhole as it was already night and chances of someone catching him was slim. He saw a couple going wild in bed together. He notices a beautiful woman who was Sunna completely naked getting smashed by her lover. He couldn't control himself but watch them through a keyhole. Then he went to the washroom and masterbate fantasising about Sunna 's hot body . He soon cummed.

Her moist pussy, swollen pussy lips and sexy legs made my penis throb. The stair well is warm and clammy from a steam pipe hissing steam as I approached this goddess. The steam made her smooth skin glisten as beads of sweat cascaded down her skin. Her body jumps as I run my hands up her cafes, my breathe is short as I enjoy the feel of her softness.

“Stevie and I have come to an understanding.” “Wonderful,” she cheered before ending our call. I put my phone down to get back to my dinner preparations. I was washing carrots in the sink when Stevie came up behind me and started massaging my shoulders. He showered my neck with some soft, sensual kisses before hiking my skirt up over my ass. He dropped to a squat and slid my panties off. In a blink of an eye, he spread my cheeks and slowly slid his tongue up the crack of my ass. He slid his tongue back and forth until it landed on my asshole. He rimmed it as he swung his fingers around to play with my clit. He nibbled, then bit on my ass cheeks.

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My body is a mess—soaked, dripping and painted in their release. And still they praise me. “Look at her. Ruined, dripping, perfect.” “Our little cum-drunk slut.” They make me ache in a place deeper than my flesh. My whole body hums with aftershocks. The one in my ass groans, his thrusts turning sharp and erratic. His cock jerks inside me and then he’s spilling hot, thick streams deep in my body, flooding me where no one ever has before. My ass clenches around the rush of heat, milking every drop.

“Down here. I need to feel how wet you are for me.” I nodded fast even though my heart raced. “Fine but if you tell anyone I will kill you.” He smirked and slipped his hand inside my shorts. Past my panties. His fingers found me right away. I was dripping. He rubbed slow circles on my clit and I nearly buckled. “Shit Izzy you are soaked,” he muttered. Then he moved lower and tried to push one finger in. It did not go easy. I tensed up. He pushed a bit more gentle. Just the tip. I felt tight. Really tight. He stopped and looked at me surprised. “Wait. Izzy are you…?”