The Sex Book Novels & Stories

THEMES: Bisexual fuck, Threesome, Heterosexual fuck, Male- X- Females, Filthy encounter, Harem fuck, Voyeuristic fantasy, Power interchange, First- Time- With- A- Girl, Raw fuck, Outdoor sex, Reserved public location, Picnic sex, Multiple sex styles, Fucking in the woods, First- Time- Eating- Pussy.

I swallowed hard, "I.. I don't know I don't think -" "Do you want me or not Isabella?", he asked again, this time with a hint of desperation in his voice. I nodded, "I do". "Good, because I want you too". I'm dreaming again, aren't I? This is one of those my sex dreams isn't it? Before I could say a word, his hands slipped under my robe, going straight down and slowly under my legs. His hands played with my pussy lips. "You're wet already? damn", he mumbled.

“I haven’t had sex in eight months.” The room went so quiet I could hear the rain ticking against the windows. Alex paused mid-chew. Matteo’s chopsticks froze halfway to his mouth. “Eight?” Alex finally repeated, like the word was in a foreign language. I groaned and pulled the hood of my sweatshirt over my face. “Do not make me say it again.” Matteo set his carton down carefully. “Daniel?” he asked, gentle. I peeked out. “Yes, Daniel. Saint Daniel of the Purity Rings and Biblical Dating Guidelines. He believes sex is a sacred gift to be opened only after mutual commitment and, preferably, a pastor’s blessing.”

For years, Cynthia Cohen would have said that a perfect evening was one spent reading a book on the couch in her living room, her long red hair twisted into a bun and secured with chopsticks, her feet toasty in fuzzy slippers and her curves disguised by baggy pyjamas. But then she had met Richard, and Richard had helped her to see that an even more perfect evening included being naked and sweaty, her hands bound. On her knees. Just the thought of their nights spent together in such a fashion made Cynthia’s throat tight and her chest hot, the aching space between her thighs clenching uncomfortably. As her lover, Richard had helped her to see herself as more than the quiet bookworm she had alw

Her heels pressed into the small of his back, holding him in place as he stumbled through each desperate, clumsy motion. “Auhhh… Y-yeah…” Bella gasped, words dragging. “Just… just like that. Don’t… don’t stop.” Zack thrusted his cock into her pussy like that for a while, their bodies slapping together with every unsteady thrust. The couch creaked under their weight, the room thick with the smell of sex, sweat, and stale beer. His world narrowed to the heat and tightness of Bella’s pussy gripping his cock and the sound of her ragged, gasping breaths.

I hear Adrian’s breathing speed up a little, and something hards pushes into the small of my back. Miss Loretta never educated us about sex, but once, I snuck into the library and found a book about it. It was nothing sexy, everything in the book was purely biological, but the graphic drawings of a hard penis inside a vagina made me so sick with guilt that I threw the book down and ran from the library. At the time, it scared me. I remember thinking, 'It has to hurt. There's no way something like that feels good.' But now, that's all I can think about. It's all I want.

He caught me looking through an illustrated book of sex positions, which embarrassed me horribly. I didn't hear him come up behind me, too engrossed in the erotic pictures. "What have we here?" I slammed the book shut and jerked around. He was naked, and my mouth was even with the long length of his cock. I gulped and said, "Nothing." He turned me so I faced the book again, moved closer so his erection pressed against my back, and read the title aloud. "'100 Kama Sutra Sex Positions.'" I squirmed. His arms reached over me and he opened the book to a random page in the middle. The couple sat on a chair, the woman facing away, her legs spread, hands on his knees, and him holding her breasts. I

“And most people just skim between the sex scenes, anyway, in these types of books.” Gregory laughed, losing his breath. “Most people don’t have your absolute focus on sex, Vixen.” “Shame, that. If everyone focused on getting off, they wouldn’t get into all other sorts of strife,” she was teasing him. “Do you want me to tell you a real porn story, rather than one from a book?”

He lifts me and carries me to the bed as he lays me down on it. “While sex just involves the body, the best sex involves the mind. That there, most of it was your mind, you were unable to hear, see or talk, which made your senses overloaded. I could have tied you there and just spoken to you and made you cum if I wanted to."

“What's wrong, love?” “Baby, I'm really horny. Let's have sex.” I whispered, straddling his lap as I placed a quick kiss to his lips. At first, Leander just stared at me bewildered, then he chuckled. “I thought something really bad was happening to you.” “This is really bad.” I breathed against his neck, sucking on it as I rocked my hips against him. Leander's hands flew to my thighs, grabbing them. His face lowered to my breast, and he pulled one of my nipples into his mouth.