Stories That Will Make You Cum Novels & Stories

"You're not - you're just getting hotter - I'm going to make you cum - tell me when you're getting close . . . " She was sweating, but nodded, lower lip still prisoner between pearly teeth. He varied the strokes, length and speed, and shuddered with lust when she started playing with her clit. "Masturbate - finger yourself - make yourself cum . . . " "I am!" she moaned, entire body quivering, "I'm cumming real good! Oh, my God! Fuck me! This feels so good!" "I'm going to cum . . . " he gasped, trying to hold back, but so close that he knew that he couldn't.

Just skin slapping, grunts, groans, moans and the water rushing. I can feel my walls clamp on him holding him inside me. “ I’m close.” I scream. Lug moves faster. He reaches around and flicks my clit. “ Cum with me Ailee.” he says, flicking my clit then pinching it. I feel my walls pulse. I feel Lug swell pressing against the magic spot only he knows how to hit. That is enough to send me over the edge. “ Feck, Feck. Aye Lug. Cumming.” I scream so loud it bounces off the shower walls. Lug stills, I can feel his dick pump load after load into me. “ Oh fuck. Ailee. So good.” he grunts.

The dirty words, the forbidden reality of who he was, and the way he owned my body pushed me closer and closer to the edge. “I’m going to fill you up,” he growled, thrusting harder, deeper. His voice took on a darker, primal edge. “I’m going to breed this tight little cunt. Pump you full of my cum until it’s dripping out of you. You want that? You want me to knock you up while your best friend has no idea?” His absolutely filthy words were my undoing. My walls clenched around him violently as my orgasm crashed over me. I came hard, screaming his name, my body shaking in the cuffs as waves of pleasure crashed through me.

he asked. I nodded, barely able to breathe. He slid inside and fucked me fast and hard, his eyes locked on mine. “Touch yourself,” he growled. “Come on my cock. Let Jake watch you come.” My hand moved to my clit, circling fast as my body bucked. Jake watched, pupils blown wide, lips parted as if he could feel it too. I came with a scream, thighs clenching, body arching off the bed. Julian cursed and came right after, his body shaking above me.

I think I did good because she told me about four variations. "The constant vortex," she began, "is the easiest so start there. Apply a constant level of suction until you need to breathe. Then break contact, take a breath and do it again. You can make many women cum this way, especially if you performed your foreplay and the pancake properly." I started out this way. She continued to give me instructions, but there were mews and moans in between her comments. I took that as a good sign.

I pictured her small, round face with her mane of thick black hair falling all over her face and her titties poking out at me, waiting to feel my hands on them. My strokes grew more frantic as I thought of all the things I’d have loved to do to her. Pulling my aching member out of the confines of my pants, I swallowed hard, allowing my imaginations run wild. I needed a good release, and I also need a lubricant… anything to make me cum faster.

Destiny looked up and said, "Tell me what to do." Leo told her to start sucking and bouncing up and down with her mouth as fast as she could while also stroking him with her hand. Destiny started immediately. Up and down, she went sucking hard the entire time. Her hand pumped furiously in time with her head. Suck, stroke, suck, stroke suck, stroke. On and on she went, never tiring or slacking off, determined to give him an amazing finish. Leo gently stroked the back of her head running his fingers through her hair breathing heavily. Then suddenly he spoke, the words sounding difficult to get out. But he managed, "I'm...about...to...cum!"

I breathed, a protest that sounded more like begging than denial. Slowly, deliberately, he crawled up toward me, eyes locked on mine, dark and hungry. His hand still buried inside me, pumping, curling, each movement rough, precise, cruelly perfect. My back arched off the couch as my hips rocked into him, chasing the friction, chasing the release he promised. “You want it,” he whispered, thumb brushing over my clit in slow, cruel circles. “You want me to make you cum, don’t you?”

“Tonight. Here in the loft after we eat.” “Okay.” He pulled me close and kissed me soft. “You sure you are ready? We can stop anytime.” “I am sure. I want you to make me come hard from both holes.” He kissed my forehead. “Then tonight. I will go slow at first, lube everywhere. Make sure you are relaxed.” “Thank you.” “Tell me more about what you wrote. What else?” “I wrote about squirting, overstimulation. You pounding me until I lose count of orgasms.”

Mona got me so aroused as I watched her sucking me off that I reached climax in less than two minutes. “I’m gunna cum...Oh gawd...I’m gunna cum,” I moaned sorrowfully as I felt the sperm swelling up in my balls. “That’s okay, baby. Give it to mama...Cum all over mama’s nasty tits,” Mana crooned while she pulled my dick down and started jerking me off right between her gorgeous globes.