Tmkoc Sex Stories Novels & Stories

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

My cousin was crazy and my parents don’t like me talking to her,but I enjoy talking and being with her, her influence was good and bad. She thought me how to masturbate,and showed me some illegal p**n websites ,she hid me in her basement for my first make out session, and when I first had sex she helped too. She knew how to lie while I was the good girl ,we balance each other out. “ fine yes,can I send you a picture,it’s not the best but it should do” “Yeah sure” Then I heard a moan at the end of her line “ are you having sex coco?!”

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, detailed discussions of BDSM/kink (including anal play, rimming, impact play, pegging, group sex fantasies, submission, dominance), graphic masturbation fantasies, strong language, and taboo sexual themes. 18+ only. CHAPTER ONE "Hey, Nick, can we join you while you cool down?" I looked up to see a couple of ladies in their own athletic attire. My mind scrambled to match names to faces. I had been in the zone on the run.

“You don’t look like a street hooker. So what the fuck do you actually do?” Maya let out a shaky laugh, hips rocking slightly around both fists now buried inside her. “I work at a regular company. But I’ve been obsessed with sex since forever. Love trying new things, pushing limits. Went way too far at one point and… there’s no going back. I don’t even want to. I’m fucking addicted.” Karl nodded slowly, processing, then refocused on the obscene sight of both his hands locked inside her body. He started moving slow, pulling his left fist back, then punching it forward again.

“You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?” I nodded frantically, tears streaming, my body trembling on the edge of orgasm. Tyler took over my mouth while Kai moved to my ass. He spat generously on my tight hole, working one finger in, then two, stretching me open. “Not yet,” Kai warned when I whimpered. “But soon. We’re going to ruin every hole tonight.” The double penetration in my pussy grew faster and more brutal. Leo and Marcus were groaning and grunting like animals, their cocks sliding together inside me, making wet, obscene sounds.

Monica crawled up beside me and straddled my chest, facing my feet. She lowered her pussy toward my mouth. "Lick," she commanded. I extended my tongue and dragged it slowly through her wet folds. She tasted sharp and sweet. She rocked her hips, rubbing herself against my tongue while Tasha settled between my legs again. Tasha spread my thighs wider and leaned down. Her tongue flicked over my clit once, then again, before she sucked the swollen nub into her mouth. I moaned into Monica's pussy, the sound muffled but still audible. Tasha pulled back and slapped my inner thigh hard. "Quiet," she reminded me. She pushed three fingers back inside me without warning, curling them hard against my fr

“Amen, sister. But seriously you really told Alex you’re claiming his bed? Bold move after one night.” I shrugged, still grinning. “Why not? Life’s too short for bad dick and cheating assholes. Alex made me feel wanted, used, and worshipped all at once. I’m texting him tomorrow. Or tonight. Probably both.” Zoe linked her arm with mine, the three of us starting to walk toward the locker room on wobbly legs. “We should make this a regular thing. Naked parties every month. Support group for women who deserve better orgasms.” “Deal,” Mia said. “Next time I’m bringing toys. Or inviting more twins.”

I had hoped that love could overcome ambition. That weekend, Sienna came to Marcus's apartment, and they didn't leave bed for most of the day. It was a marathon of sex and conversation, of exploration and discovery. She showed him exactly how much pressure she liked on her clit while he was inside her. He discovered that if he held her hair tight while she went down on him, she came from that alone, the submission and control mixing into something intoxicating. They talked between sessions, lying tangled together in his sheets. "Tell me about her," Sienna said, her fingers drawing patterns on his chest. "The ex-fiancée."

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

His cock twitched traitorously in his sweatpants. Later that night, after Damien had gone to shower, Elias couldn’t take it anymore. He lay on his bed, hoodie pushed up to his chest, sweatpants shoved down just enough. His hand wrapped around his hard, leaking cock, stroking slowly at first, then faster. His eyes were closed, breath coming in soft, desperate pants. In his mind, it wasn’t some vague fantasy, it was Damien’s strong hands pinning him down, that deep voice growling filthy things into his ear while…