Novel & Cerita Trapped Sex Stories

Adam uttered while he carries her to the other room which is the bedroom leaving no room for arguments. “Seriously. You need a doctor for your sex addiction.” She glares at him who smirks unbothered. “Not only me but you too have an abundance of it. Last time you screamed for more and came so many times that I lost count of it.” “Adam!” Elena placed her one hand in front of his mouth. She was mortified beyond imagination. Just then a knock comes followed by door opening and Daniel saunters inside.

Orgasms lasted longer, blended into each other. By the "end" of our second session, we lay on the floor in a mess of toys and fluids. Bodies marked but healing fast. Connection grew beyond the physical. We shared deeper stories while I lazily thrust into her from the side. This trap had become our paradise. Days blended in the endless VR loop. Lena and I had abandoned any thought of quests or escape. The glitch kept us locked in perfect pleasure. We woke to each other, bodies ready instantly. "Let's try something new," I said, spawning a luxurious sex dungeon from the game assets. Chains, padded benches, mirrors everywhere.

My goddamn stepmother—was staring straight at me with those dark, hungry eyes and that wicked little smile curving her full lips like she’d been waiting for this exact moment all along. Waiting for the resentful little college girl who hated her guts to finally get caught touching herself to the sight of her perfect body spread open and glistening on the couch. I should’ve run. I should’ve bolted upstairs, locked my door, and pretended the last two minutes of my life had never happened. But my feet wouldn’t move. My fingers were still buried inside my soaked cunt, slowly circling my throbbing clit like they had a mind of their own, and Elena’s low voice, or would I say husky voice dripping w

How stupid she was to give in to his temptation when his heart belongs to anyone else! Caught off guard by Athena's sudden interrogation, Terrence was flipped down in the bed and now the woman was the one straddling him. "We're not making love Terrence Adams. We are just fucking like those strangers do. One night stand or twice but not the third time." She mumbled coldly and pulled herself up together. She wouldn't let him know how she exactly felt inside. What was there to speak about? "Athena…" Terrence finally found his voice after a few seconds. His eyes flashed in panic.

Anna pushed Luna's body roughly then turned her knees. "Damn you, Canadia Smith ..." Luna screamed very strongly. ***** This is Canadia Smith's story. 30-year-old woman. "Pretty Savage" was the nickname she earned in her world. A girl with a strong ambition for revenge. An innocent girl who turned into a demon just because of past trauma. This is the story of Canadia Smith, who prefers to be called Miss Anna. The woman who acts becomes dominant and becomes obsessed with her new hobbies after psychiatric rehabilitation.

I had lost all track of time. Hours had blurred into one endless haze of grunting, thrusting, and overwhelming sensation. I no longer knew if it was still Saturday night, Sunday, or even Monday. The underground cage had become my entire world. The beast had taken me continuously for what felt like days without pause. He refused to let me sleep for more than a few minutes at a time. Whenever exhaustion pulled me under and I fainted, I would wake to the familiar stretch of his thick cocks already buried inside me again, his hips moving in slow, possessive strokes as he claimed both my holes once more.

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His thoughts of what could become of their little hookup were disrupted when Toussaint dropped him on the queen-sized bed where he claimed Jace’s sore lips without mercy. The kiss wasn’t harsh; no. It was simply lustful and beautiful. Toussaint was like a beast with an insatiable desire and Jace was willing to be his prey. They could never get enough of each other. Jace gave in to the pleasure as their tongues clashed, their body melding into one as sweat and cum and sex lingered thickly in the air. Toussaint broke the kiss abruptly and reached for the nearest drawer on his left, his hot gaze never leaving Jace. He pulled out a lube and condoms; the latter he tossed on the bedside table as h

“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”

“You got together with that man I saw you within the store. Stop acting like you're innocent or something.” “I wanted to get even, but you didn't let me. You beat the man up and sent him to the hospital.” She rolled her eyes at him and for some weird reason, that particular act turned me on. “Lena, I'm sorry.” I lied. I wasn't sorry. In fact, I planned on getting more ladies on my list; I just had to be more discreet about them. Well, Stanley would help me with that henceforth. I did miss what we shared though, particularly the sex to be precise. I couldn't wait to go back to that and to have her in my arms again.