Stranded Sex Story の小説・ストーリー

"It simple Jessica, they are a lot of sperm bank centers were i can get a sperm to buy." "What!!." "Yes everyday people go there to donate their sperm to get money." So why can't i go there to get one. "Really Elle, you will go in for that." "Why not? Okay girl let go we will continue when we come back. So that how i became a club stripper. DANTE P.O.V "Yo! Man, can i come to your office now. Have you think about it, okay i will be right there i hang up the call. I hope Lucas will accept my proposal."

Chapter 4 It felt as though my life was a joke or in some kind of comedy. I ended up working for two handsome and wealthy men in the city, and not just that, but I’m getting paid generously. However, in return, I have to deal not only with a cold as ice man like Killian, but also a naughty and sneaky man like Atlas. How could I even handle them? One is already too much, how much more, two?! But then again, it’s a blessing in disguise. And I cannot turn down that offer no matter what.

"So... Can you start telling me the whole story?" I took a deep breath before starting "Okay so, it's just literally like this. The girl took a walk, and then she saw the man who fought with his girlfriend, and then the man was left there by his girlfriend, the man was hurt and sat next to the girl and then they talked, then there was a deal that the boy will pay a lot of money to the girl for a job and then the girl agrees right away and they got married. After signing the marriage contract and a marriage license, the boy said that the girl had to go to his wedding, the girl asked if it would be theirs but no it's not. The girl was shocked but still went to the wedding, a lot happened espec

Carla looked over the crowd and saw her target - a big, bulky guy with dirty blonde hair and big muscles. They made eye contact and he grinned at her, both of them know what this is and they both accepted it. He stalked over to her, placing his bulging hands on her hips as she started to dance. It wasn't long before his hands were roaming over her womanhood and her chest, squeezing her breasts and rubbing her nipples. He picked her up and ran upstairs to an empty bedroom, he threw her on the bed unromantically and began stripping her clothes off as she ripped off his own clothes. After they were bare, they spent that night in fits of lust, nails and teeth grazing skin as they sweat all over

“That is not true because that is not what you told me earlier. You are satisfied with me.” Shean struggled with him again. He felt his energy being absorbed, so he let her go. "I'm not satisfied with you, Randall. I want others to taste— ” "Please stop making me believe you were like that." "That's the truth." She shouted at him. "And do you know what else is true?" Firmly, she looked up at him. He could clearly see in her face her intense determination to make him understand everything. “It is not true that I have sexual dysfunction because the truth is that I just want someone to guide me as I write my erotic novel. And I can't do that because I have no experience. Do you understand, Rand

“Thanks, um… I didn’t get your name.” “I would rather we keep it that way,” I told him. No names. No identity. Just another one-night stand with a stranger. I moved to the side for him to unlock the door. He opened the backseat and nudged me inside. I laid flat on my back, my pussy so dry as I spread my legs. “Do you have a condom? I don’t have any.” He wobbled to the front seat and retrieved one from his glove compartment. I still wasn’t wet as he pulled it over his tiny dick.

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

“You said once you guys got married, you would get rid of the child and claim that you had a miscarriage, and that would be the end of that. You would have gotten what you wanted. At first, I was skeptical, after all, if getting pregnant was that easy, many couples wouldn’t be looking for a child to call their own. But then again, there also wouldn’t be many knocked-up females who either got pregnant the first time they had sex, or got pregnant by mistake when the last thing they wanted was a child. You told me that you were close to your ovulation period and that you were sure to get pregnant.” “How much do you want to keep your stupid mouth shut? I know where this is going. You want money.

“You three serious? You want me to fuck all of you right now?” Emma stepped close, pressing her tits against his arm. “We’re very serious. We want you to ruin us. Fill every hole. Breed us if you’re up for it. No condoms. Just raw, messy, filthy fucking. Think you can handle three horny sluts at once?” Jax groaned, his cock now fully hard and straining against his pants. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Strip. All of you. Show me those greedy little cunts.”

For a moment, there was only the sound of heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air. Then Sasha, still trembling, slid down beside Abegail. Her face was flushed, triumphant. She kissed Abegail’s sweaty forehead. “You see, bestie? This is what freedom feels like.” Kael collapsed back onto the booth, his chest heaving. Leo slowly withdrew from Abegail’s pussy, a satisfied sigh leaving his lips.