Sweat Sex Novels & Stories

he chuckled. "Do you know how much that shit hurts?" She laughed softly at his statement. Snuggling closer to him, she exhaled through her smile. "You are sweaty," she mumbled. "Hmm…. I don't think you mind my sweat," he smirked. "I tend to sweat… a lot." Stifling a chuckle she looked up. "Like, when?" "Like when we are having sex." He bluntly stated. "I love how you tend to scream my name out. I can't wait to do that again." She smirked.

said Megan, smiling. "How about we take a photo together? Soon the sun will set," said Samuel excitedly. The man signaled his two daughters to come closer. "With my clothes like this? Seriously! What if the reporters found out about this? They would really make a disgusting article," said Megan rejecting her husband's idea. "Did you forget? We've rented the whole beach and there will be no one here except us. And this is just for a memory. I think your clothes are okay. It still looks sexy," said Samuel while emphasizing the word sexy in his wife's ear.

The heat began to swirl inside me as I gasped, I was already so close to a second orgasm and when Alexander thrust deeper and released my nipple to bite my neck, I collapsed, writhing and whimpering from how intense it had been, as Alexander continued to ram into me, lengthening the pleasure even more and I felt him tense up as he brought his mouth to my lips in a frantic kiss and emptied himself inside the condom. After cumming he stood for a moment looking down at me and then kissed me tenderly. His duality was exquisite. Then he carefully came out of me and held me in his arms and put his head in my neck and stayed there. "I'm fascinated by your smell," he said without moving and I laughe

I can see the disappointed expression on his face "I know, you must not understand what partner sex is, right?!" "I know, Sex friends." He answered my question correctly, his voice sounded sad "That's right, you're smart huh." He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder "So warm." he said making my heart very touched, my hands tightened the hug around his waist. We hugged warmly in the toilet waiting for the pain in my hole to go away, then I fell fast asleep in his warm embrace which made me very calm.

The way his thrusts are so hard and fast, has me gripping the sheets tightly into my hands, my chest moving up and my head stretching back, the heat is confusing in my nerves, and Stefano's eyes hungrily gliding over my sweaty body is in itself a total seduction. His chest, which is listening under the glaring sunlight coming from the window, is shining through the sweat, making him look godly, the Greek God will be ashamed if they compared themselves to Stefano right now. His black hair which once again is going are falling, and framing his face, has been curled because of getting wet by the sweat. And that sight alone made me moan his name loudly, " Fuck baby... I am close." " Stefano..."

he complained. Grayson spooned me from behind, sniffing my hair, then released a contented sigh. "Do you want me to run you a bath, baby?" "Are you trying to say that I smell?" I jested, although I knew I must have reeked of sex. Each time the sheets wafted warm air my way, it wafted the fruits of our passion up my nostrils. Yeah, more like overripe, fermented fruit. The unpleasant sweaty sex smell was enough to turn my stomach.

As I kept voicing what was on her mind whilst ministering to her breasts she couldn't stop the moans that voice their way out of her mouth and I loved it so good. Just the way her body pressed on mine was driving me crazy already, my body turning hot while I sweat under the shower. I have always known how she felt about me ever since I figured out how much she loves sex and the type of guys she fucks. I figured then that she might have wanted me too, and I confirmed my guess when I walked in shirtless on her and Mara after coming directly from the gym sweating gallons. She came to visit Mara at my mansion and I was unaware that she was coming and I guess Mara was unaware too. The way her eye

And she could see a part of his chest from the opened button and that was the first thing that welcomed Sonia in. "Thought you were joking about sharing your bed with me." She said as she walked in. "When it comes to love, nothing is a joke." He smiled. "Oh please." His smile was killing her. It was drawing her attention and all her brain could interpret at the moment was the urge to have him in bed. It wasn't her first time having sex with him, but for the fact that every thing about him seem new to her, fu*king her was likewise like her first time.

Soon I'm hard again and grabbing her, watching her smile form wickedly and then nibble my lips and devour them again. Well, it doesn't take long for everything to happen again, falling into a bubble of fire and sweat, where we continue until we exhaust ourselves. We had sex on the couch. On the kitchen table. In floor. In the bedroom... Your body sinks into the mattress once again, with your hips high as I look behind you. Celeste grabs the sheets and moans loudly, muffling her sounds in the bed. I drip with sweat as I thrust deeper, wrapping my hand in her hair and pulling her towards me.

He kept the facade anyway. “Aren’t we all high-and-mighty… Dr. Lovejoy. You’re no better than I am, boy!” “The hell I’m not!” “We both make our living off seducing women. The only difference is they pay me directly. You have that nice corporation cutting you the check. The end result’s the same.” He smiled a perfect smile that sent ripples of unease across Heath’s body. “Sex sells, boy…” Heath stared, speechless. His brain swirled on the words, but he couldn’t form a coherent response.