Telugu Sex Stories. นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick. Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?" I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!" A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. "Are you surprised?” I gulp, resting my gaze to land on her thick hard cock. It's so... big. "Lessy," She drawls, her voice pulling me from my open gawking to look up at her.

There was a knock and then another. I heard voices. “She’s been screaming all night.” “I think it’s just... loud sex?” Someone laughed nervously. “No one has sex like that.” They didn’t know the half of it.

Richard commanded, his voice a low, jagged rasp that left no room for argument. I sank down onto the plush white outdoor rug, my red sequins bunching around my hips. The position was vulnerable, my thighs spread and my chest bared to the moon. Richard reached for his belt, the metallic click of the buckle loud in the quiet night. He shoved his trousers down, and his cock sprang free dark, engorged, and pulsing with a life of its own. "Take it," he muttered.

He hung up. Her legs were quivering from his teasing. No longer distracted, he pulled her underwear down and slid into her pulsing warmth, leaning over her, his head dropping with satisfaction. “Yes, Juliette. Squeeze me, honey. You feel so good.” “Louis, I want this. I want,” she shook her head to the right and left, trying to regain control of her senses as she felt the heat rise inside her. “Please, don’t stop, more, I’ve wanted…”

This story is quite a long one, and it takes a while to get to the sex, but when you do there is quite a lot of it. It covers a lot of different acts, but does not get any more 'wild' than anal sex. The story could fit into many categories, but this is probably the best fit for it. The setting is Australia, and there are some references to the local 'Australian Rules' football code. If there is any of this that you find confusing please make a public comment and I will try to explain it for everyone.

My tongue found her clit and circled it while Tasha kept fingering her ass. "Just like that, baby", Belle moaned, rocking her hips to meet my mouth and Tasha's finger. Then Tasha moved behind me again, spreading my ass and pushing her tongue against my hole. She sucked on my clit hard while her fingers stayed buried in my pussy. "Yes", I gasped into Belle's pussy as I moved my hips slightly. Tasha pulled her fingers from Belle and replaced them with her mouth, sucking and licking Belle's asshole while I kept working her clit. Belle's breathing became heavy as she moved her hips desperately chasing her release.

“This cunt is gripping me perfectly. Made for rough use.” He fucked me hard and fast, talking the whole time. “You came here for a story but you’re going to leave me addicted to my cock.” I came again, clenching around him. He followed soon after, pulling out and releasing across my stomach in hot spurts. Afterward he cleaned me gently with a warm cloth. The contrast between rough sex and soft care confused me. “Night one complete,” he said with a smirk. “Tomorrow we will go deeper. Much deeper.”

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.