Novel & Cerita Sweet Sex Stories

She couldn't remember when her pussy had ever felt so hot or wet. Tom's body seemed so amazing as he gripped Janice's body and gracefully shoved his long cock into her pussy, forcing hot moans and gasps from the girl's mother with every thrust. Brook's pussy was on fire, and she was furiously alternating between rubbing her clit and pumping her finger up inside the dripping wetness of her aching hole. She ached to feel something as long and hard as her father's cock plunging deeply into her ripe, young body.

She saw his cock bulging against his pants. He gasped for breath and fidgeted with his zipper, trying to adjust and make room for his thickening cock. “Do you know, I’ve never had anyone kiss me here,” she said and spread her lips to show the rosy bud of her clit. He stared. “Do you know how many things I’ve always wanted to do, that I’ve wanted to feel?” She asked him, innocent of what her question meant to him.

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

By the end, she was a trembling, satisfied mess, covered in sweat and their release, surrounded by four powerful men who couldn’t stop touching her gently in the afterglow. Marcus pulled her against his chest, stroking her hair. “You were perfect.” Jax kissed her thigh. “We’re not done with you this weekend.” Leo and Kai pressed close on either side, hands soothing her oversensitive skin. Sophia smiled, exhausted and glowing. The city lights sparkled far below the penthouse windows as she lay safely in the middle of her four lovers. The party had only just begun.

That was more money than I made in two months. “That’s a lot of money… I’ll stay,” I said quickly, trying to ignore how both of them were staring at me. Victor’s lips curved into a smirk. “Good. We like having you here, Serena.” The way he said my name made my pussy clench. They both looked at me like they wanted to bend me over the kitchen island right there, what’s with them and their attractiveness? Later that night… I was completely lost in my own world. Lying on my back in the middle of the huge bed of the guest room, legs spread wide open, my fingers were frantically rubbing my soaked pussy. My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books.

She sucked me deep, her throat working as she took as much as she could, the wet, sliding sounds filling the quiet office. The way her lips gripped me, the friction of her tongue—it was a sensory overload that made the very air in the room feel like it was vibrating. I watched her, the way her cheeks hollowed, the way she seemed to worship every inch of me with a hunger that matched my own. She was a natural, a complete slut for the sensation, and it was driving me over the edge. Every time she looked up, her gaze was a challenge, a silent demand for me to stop being the authority figure and start being the animal she craved.

The two women kissed sloppily above the men, breasts pressed together, nipples rubbing. Light group elements joined in. Derek moved behind Sarah while she rode Marcus, pressing his cock against her asshole. She nodded eagerly. He eased in, double penetration for the first time in her life. The fullness was overwhelming. Sarah came instantly, squirting around Marcus’s cock as both men thrust in rhythm. Mark couldn’t hold back. He pulled out of Claire and moved to Sarah, sliding his familiar cock into her mouth while Marcus and Derek fucked her holes. The taste of Claire’s pussy on him made Sarah moan louder.

a man hissed probably unloading. “That’s right, unload your sack” Maxwell hissed, salmming into me, his movements quickes and cock swelling. “I could fucking get you pregnant” he shouted, bellowing thereafter. The dirty words made my ass clench hard on his swelling member as I struggled to get on all fours my cock purple. I reached under me weakly, holding my weight on one palm while I jerked my cock the words having a swell time in my head before I felt him spurt his seed into me.

He squeezed her round ass and teased her their tight holes with his fingers. The sensation was pure heaven. The warm oil made every slide smooth and erotic. Sara's pussy left wet trails along his cock as she rubbed against him. She slid her pussy lips up and down the full length of his enormous cock, teasing the swollen head against the entrance but not letting him enter yet. Vincent’s breathing became heavy. His cock twitched and leaked precum. The teasing drove him insane. “We’re your little sluts now, Daddy. Use us however you want," Sara whispered.

The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam. He leaned in, nose grazing my hair, inhaling deep. "You smell... fuck, so good." Words accidental, but they ignited. I turned my head, lips brushing his jaw soft, unintended. His hand settled on my waist, fingers splaying over the bare skin where tank met shorts, burning through me. "Jax... we can't. Mia..." But my body arched subtle, traitorous, the ache between my thighs growing insistent. He groaned low, forehead pressing to mine, shifting his hips and there it was, the hard length in his shorts pressing against my hip, thick and unyielding.