Story About Sex Novels & Stories

I asked in a harsh whisper, “Does that really matter right now?” He asked calmly, “Yes, yes it does,” I said pacing, “Well if you're so curious about your daughter's sex life…..” “I'm not,” Completely ignoring me he continued, “we had sex because we love each other and she's carrying my child. You know pregnant women are always horny, I can't leave my babygirl hanging,” “Just stop,” I said, exhaling, “just tell me exactly what happened,” “Our sex? Wow I knew you loved your daughter but I didn't know you'd loved to hear about our sex in details,”

Chapter 21: Unforgettable night IRIS It all becomes to me why our parents of the twenty centuries give birth at an early age. Because s*x was too enjoyable and they didn't want to stop, so they keep doing it everyday until they the woman finds out she was pregnant, I guess it didn't stop from there. I think s*x is misunderstood. People misunderstood sex and the power that comes Within. “Please, fuck me!!” Now that's what I'm talking about.

We had the best epic of sex. TBC...

If you choose to continue, enjoy the ride—but know exactly what you’re diving into: raw, filthy, unapologetic, and often shockingly intense sexual storytelling. You have been warned.

Arriving in Surabaya, we rested at a cafe. There the LGBT Gang asked me to tell another story. And coincidentally, they asked me to talk about sex. "Tell me everything you know about sex," Leah said. "Yes, Lang, we want to know," said Gary. “We want to hear it,” said Tiffany to which Brittany agreed. I just had a dream about a prostitute, and now I've been asked what I know about sex. "Okay," I agreed.

“And most people just skim between the sex scenes, anyway, in these types of books.” Gregory laughed, losing his breath. “Most people don’t have your absolute focus on sex, Vixen.” “Shame, that. If everyone focused on getting off, they wouldn’t get into all other sorts of strife,” she was teasing him. “Do you want me to tell you a real porn story, rather than one from a book?”

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

“How do you know so much about our professor, Soph?” I froze. “What? I….I just pay attention in class. Like everyone should. For the scholarship. Obviously.” Maya raised a brow. “Uh-huh.” I silently prayed they wouldn’t push. If they asked one more question, I knew I was going to blurt out everything. Thank God, Tasha slammed her palm on the table. “I’ve got news, guys.” We all jumped. “What?” Maya asked. Tasha grinned, wicked and proud. “I just had the best lesbian sex of my life.”

Racheal and Justin stop by for visit, with a plan in mind. Enjoy.. ****** I have always had a very heavy sexual appetite. Even with a hot, sexy wife willing to do anything; I always seem to need more. Thus, the old adage that reality is stranger than fiction comes to mind. It is so accurate when applied to relationships and sex; it is wild what people will do, especially behind closed doors. The following is one more episode of my life, cluttered with sexual adventure. Amazingly, everything is true, except the names and some minor details that I just don't remember. The series of stories act as a sexual biography. On the surface, I have such a normal life...I go to work every day. But a coup

They had been having sex frequently, almost four times a day, and Jax was worried he might have overdone it. Richy felt the blunt, slick pressure of the doctor’s gloved finger against his puckered hole and gasped, his fingers clawing at the paper covering the exam table. The pressure increased and Richy cried out, instantly clamping hard, just to keep that finger from sliding into his intimate area. It felt unnatural, and he didn't like it. “Breathe out,” Dr Stanley instructed, his voice cold. The finger pushed past the tight ring of muscle and Richy’s body resisted, clenched, then yielded until the doctor’s finger was deep inside him. Richy panted, tears springing to his eyes.