Sweat Sex Novels & Stories

“Everyone says they don’t survive because you’re… huge.” He sat beside me, so close that his bare arm brushed mine. “They don’t survive the coupling,” he said. “I am large, and most human bodies cannot take me. But you… you smell different. Your body calls to me.” I nearly choked on the tea. My face grew hot as I set the cup down. “Coupling? You mean… sex?” I whispered, suddenly feeling very naive. I had never done anything like that before. I had barely even kissed anyone. “That’s what this is about? Not eating me or burning me alive?”

With sweat creasing down their faces and their body dripping even during the rainfall. After a while, he stood up on the bed and his divk still elongated, she jumped on him and he inserted his dick into her. She moaned and grasped his big biceps as she went up and down on his dick. He held her ass and kissed her lips as she was bouncing on his dick. She held his bicep and his abs as they continued in their long-deserved pleasure. After a while, she came down from him and he lay directly on her. While on the bed, he was directly on her and he kept screwing her ass as she moaned the loudest. He kissed her neck in desire as he bounced atop her bubble booty. She later bent her ass a bit forward

Sweat dripped from his body onto Alex’s back, making their skin glide together hotly. When Jax finally came, it was with a guttural roar that echoed through the locker room. He buried himself to the hilt, cock pulsing as he unloaded another massive flood of cum deep inside. Alex followed seconds later, spilling weakly onto the bench beneath him, body shaking uncontrollably.

I squirted violently across his chest and the floor in powerful, repeated fountains that left everything soaked. Elena and Alex watched intently as Marcus moved me to the sex swing. Suspended helplessly, my body swayed while he flogged me thoroughly, tits, ass, spread pussy and asshole turning bright, hypersensitive red. Rivers of hot wax poured over my clamped nipples, stomach, thighs, and leaking holes. Electro-stim pads on every sensitive spot delivered intense, timed shocks that synced with his movements. Marcus fucked me swinging with animalistic dominance: deep, cervix-battering pussy pounding that made my heavy tits bounce wildly; brutal anal reaming that left my ring stretched and op

"Well, it's not. You're all sweaty and stink." That slapped like a cricket ball to the head. I walked off and sniffed my armpit. I didn't smell stink-to me. I just needed a damn shower from being so sweaty. That's all. People get sweaty during sex all the time, I'm sure when she used to fuck her past men, she didn't say they stink afterward. I could hear her dying with laughter as I made my way upstairs to the room.

she could taste the salty tang of his sweat on her lips, intermingled with the faint remnants of his release in her mouth while her head was buried in the pillow and her moans were muffled. ‎She moaned and whimpered, her The room filled with the musky scent of sex, mixed with the lingering aroma of their bodies’ sweat. His fingers going under and rubbing her clit in a circular motion while getting thoroughly fucked from behind. He pulls her head up and grips her neck, then puts the hand with her pre-cum in her mouth. She can also smell the faint scent of her own arousal, fueling his desire even further. She could picture the intensity in his eyes as he drops her head back to the bed, his coc

The tension alone and his getting out of control was an aphrodisiac that worked on me so effectively that I was screaming from an orgasm that came out of nowhere, crashing down on me in the middle of the chaos. I was arching against his rock-hard body as he continued to blast me with those savage thrusts and he was just roaring, and then he was filling me up with his hot, blasting semen. And then we were catching our breaths and I was drunk with the smell of sweat and sex between us. I didn’t know when the rest of my remaining clothes disappeared, but my skin was slicked against him with our combined body fluid. We were a mess. And there were tears there in between.

Her body turns sweaty real soon. She chuckles again, embarrassed. "I stink..." she comments more to herself. "Well, I stink too." I say. "But—" "It's okay, Ravine. It's okay to be normal like humans. And its summer as well. I expect you to be sweating more than usual, otherwise it's Goin to be some super dry sex." I joke. "Ew!" She throws her little fist at me which doesn't even hurt. Chuckling, I smack her ass loudly, saying "Back to business baby. I'm not finished yet."

His body was flushed and slick with sweat. Dana straddled him, rolling her hips as she sank on his cock, making him groan from somewhere low in his chest. Brittany was on her knees beside him, licking and sucking his nipples like she wanted to mark him. We kept switching. Dana rode his cock while Brittany took his mouth. Then I slid in and wrapped my lips around his shaft, tasting the combined heat of us all. Every time one of us moved off him, another was already sliding into place. It wasn’t just sex. It was chaos. Beautiful, hungry chaos.

, Sweat slicked down from his hair , down his body until it dropped down on my body as he pounded in to me raw hard. He also reached out and held up both my hands. , pressed them against the bed , then linked his fingers with mine as he ruined my p**"y more. This was the best sex .... Best sex for heaven's sake and no matter how he slammed in my p***y with sweat dropping down , l still lifted up my hips to meet up with his every thrust as also my bouncy breasts rubbed against his rock hard chest.