Stranded Sex Story Novels & Stories

Karina shrieked, "She's got a gun! Layla actually broke the Thorne family's own rule and brought a gun into the auction!" Eli's face went livid. "Layla, you've lost your mind. Put the gun down, now." Angry shouts rose from every corner. "The nerve, bringing a gun into the hall!" "Layla's dead for sure tonight!" I held Karina's head down tight, and though her face flushed red from it, nothing could stop that venomous mouth of hers. "Just you wait, Layla. You're dead, and you'll pay for daring to challenge me!"

**Story 5: The Last Train** **Chapter 2** Maya’s knees ached against the hard subway floor, but she didn’t care. The stranger’s thick cock stretched her mouth wide as he slowly fucked her face, one hand tangled in her dark hair, guiding her rhythm. “Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned quietly. “Suck it like you’ve been waiting for a real man all night.” Maya moaned around his shaft, saliva dripping down her chin onto her scrubs. The risk of the two sleeping passengers waking up made her pussy throb even harder. She bobbed her head faster, taking him deeper, gagging when he hit the back of her throat.

Jake does feel very guilty for Sam, but Sam has everything, that man can find another woman who is much better than Luna, so there shouldn't be a problem, right? Jake remembered that night. At that time the taxi driver called him because Sam passed out in his taxi car so the driver did not know where to take Sam. With dark eyes, Jake took Sam to the hotel and stripped Sam naked for him to photos. With his extraordinary editing skills, Jake added a photo of a sleeping woman naked and stitched the two photos together. After making the perfect photo, Jake immediately sent the photo to Luna and said that Sam and the girl in the photo had sex and were fast asleep.

It drowned out the smell of the sex for a second, but I could still feel the sticky warmth of his cum sliding down the insides of my thighs, trickling toward my knees in thick, white streaks that stained the expensive rug. I stood up on shaky legs, my balance uneven. I gathered the tatters of my ruined robe, clutching the torn silk to my chest like a shield. I slipped out of the room, looking both ways down the hallway. I padded down the corridor barefoot, every step a reminder of the mess between my legs, the wetness of his release soaking into the hem of the white shirt as I hurried back to the safety of my own bed, feeling the weight of the secret I was now carrying between my thighs. I r

Isabella cut in, adjusting herself on the chair and staring directly into his piercing eyes. "Option two is a straight up deflowering. You won't get the date or the fairytale. The guy doesn't give you any time of his life. You will stay in a room and wait to see who has purchased your precious cherry. No niceness, no pleasantries, just a night of f**k, A business contract, signed, dealed and finished with a d**k." She gulps on hearing that. She has never heard of things like that before and here she was, giving it a try and losing her precious virginity.

"It was published a few days ago. Return to page thirty-five. I am sure you will find it instructive." Sage watched him as he reached for the magazine. He glanced at the cover. "Stranded with the Billionaire" is printed in large print at the bottom of the page. Her stomach tightened. So she wrote it. The terrible article she described as an excellent one is now available worldwide. He pushed him to the edge of the bed. "Not interested." Amanda glanced at him. "Actually?" "I'm not in the mood to read bullshit." His brows furrowed. "Damned?"

I was miffed at the necessity for me to take control of this situation, but the moment I took a cock in each hand, there was no turning back. I didn't remember which guy took what position, but in mere minutes, I rode one bareback on the couch, straddling his waist, my chest pressed flat to his, while the other stood behind me between his buddy's legs taking my ass. The push and pull of both men inside me, separated by only a thin membrane, spurred me on, eliciting the porn star that lurked inside me. Sandwiched between two men with little room to maneuver, I braced myself against the chest in front of me while my free hand danced around my clit and clumsily felt for the cock slipping past m

Jacey observed, and I agreed with a nod. “I really need to see if Girard has condoms,” I said, brushing her hair off her cheek. As I released the last drops of my semen into her, I rolled onto my back so Jacey’s thighs straddled my hips. Careful not to dislodge me from her sweet, wet heat, Jacey shed her clothes entirely and pulled my shirt over my head. Then she laid against my chest so we were skin to skin, my cock still buried deep inside her. Even though I’d ejaculated all that cum, I still had a semi. That’s what this woman did to me.

he growled, kicking my legs apart. I obeyed, water running down my back. His cock rubbed between my ass cheeks, thick and hot. “Ryan... condom?” I asked, voice shaking. “Raw. Like I promised.” He spat on his hand, slicked his cock, and pushed the fat head against my hole. “Gonna breed this stepbrother ass.” He thrust in hard. The stretch burned like fire as he sank deep in one long stroke. I cried out, the sound echoing off the tiles.

I decided to spend the week there since Alpha Calvin was not around, he had told me he would be traveling and would only return next week. I spent the whole week with Leo, I learnt so many different sex styles from him. There was no part of his mansion where we did not have sex, he took me to another world. When it was time to go back he asked to come to my place which I turned down. I told him that I was staying with my elder brother and he would kill me if he found out.