Uranic Sexuality Novels & Stories

Her voice sounded rough and heavy, almost like it came from something not quite human. Aurora brushed my hand away. Her own hand replaced it and squeezed tight around me. The grip grew firm enough that pleasure edged close to pain. “This happens my way,” she said quietly. “Or it stops completely.” Her eyes stayed locked on mine. “Sex magic is unstable. It can fade before it works. We need every bit of energy for the change. Don’t waste any of it.” Wind moved through the trees above us. The branches rustled softly. A new scent drifted through the air.

Sweat slicked their skin, the room thick with the scent of sex and ink. Nia bounced faster, tits jiggling, ass cheeks flexing as she impaled herself repeatedly. Vardo's free hand roamed her back, dipping to spread her cheeks, a finger circling her tight asshole, pressing just inside. The dual sensation shattered her—pussy flooding his dick, asshole clenching around the intrusion. 'Come for me,' he ordered, thumb now flicking her clit relentlessly. She shattered, orgasm ripping through her, walls milking his shaft in rhythmic pulses, juices squirting down his balls.

I said, in a low and rough voice, “can I... fuck you? Like, right now? I need to fuck…or get fucked.” He turned his head and his eyes fell on my bulge. 'You sure about that, Tyler? It is not merely the screen, but real. And gay sex is different from other normal fucks you are aware of.” I nodded, and my hand remained on his leg, sliding upwards. 'Yeah, I'm sure. And I would not mind my ass getting hard-fucked. And that is what it takes to work this out.' My heart was beating so hard I feel he can hear it.

Triple-stuffed, her body convulsed in dirty ecstasy. “Take the triple, you insatiable whore… dildo in your mouth, cocks in your pussy and ass, filling you completely, fucking you until you cum again,” Stefan growled. The room reeked of pure sex, moans echoing off the marble walls, the mirrors reflecting the depravity: Pathy in the middle, cocks sliding in and out, fluids flying everywhere.

“W-what routine?” Darren stalked forward, his green eyes blazing with dark hunger. “You. Naked. On your knees. We’ve been hard all day thinking about this tight little college pussy and those perky tits. You’re going to be our shared stress-relief toy from now on. Every evening and you'll do it with zero arguments.” My breath hitched, shame and terrifying arousal crashing through me. “We’re family… This is wrong. So fucking wrong.”

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

Although, maybe it should have been. Walking around the shop brings back memories of last night. Their hands on me, their lips equally intoxicating, and that fucking orgasm makes me tingle just thinking about it. Maybe I should have paid a little attention to sex and things relating to it. I guess I never saw the point of talking about it with my friends or when the girls I was hanging out with would bring sex up. I knew that I couldn’t have one night stands or even a relationship without risking the guy's life being threatened. Shit, if it wasn’t Nico that would have killed the poor sap, it would have been Anthony who I didn’t even know was fucking watching me from afar. It was easy to expl

It was warm and sturdy. Alphas were said to have been blessed with wonderful reproductive organs, but Arlen strongly believed this was not something that should run through another person. Gradually, he began to shrivel at the thought of being 'done'. 'Why do the characters in those pornographic books look like they enjoy being bedded? How can something this frightening make one feel good?' Arlen panicked. "Luca, it's late and...we should just sleep," Arlen said, hoping to change the turn of events.

“I can make anyone pregnant regardless of gender and identity. I am dominant with special genes." “Pfffttt hahaha …. What?” Uriah being an expert in Gynecology never heard of such a thing in his life. “Are you sure you are not a narcissist?” “According to my results it’s true.” Cyril smiled gently in response. “I know it’s hard to believe but it’s better to be careful.” “Have you made anyone pregnant before?” “No. It’s not verified but that’s what I was told according to my medical results.” Uriah who was lying at the cushion sat up and pulled the condom away. "It’s not even confirmed. Don’t believe such bullshit and cum inside of me."

Suddenly, he pulled down his jeans and released his massive hard cock, positioning himself behind one of the women. The hucow cried out in pleasure as he thrust his throbbing member deep inside her. His balls slapped against her ass with each forceful stroke, echoing loudly against the wooden walls of the stall. The intense sensation overwhelmed her senses, causing her to moan uncontrollably. With each grunt and groan, the other hucows began to moan and moo softly, clearly aroused by the passionate encounter unfolding before them. As I watched this spectacle unfold, my body reacted involuntarily. My nipples hardened under my thin top, straining against the fabric in response to the raw sexua