Urdu Sexy Stories Novels & Stories

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

I was having a hard time talking because he was pounding me so fast and rough. “You’re a whore! Ugh! Fuck you!” He cried and the next second I felt was his hot semen filling in my pussy. We were both breathing heavily, finally left satisfied.

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.

I moaned, head tipping back, curls spilling wild. He kissed the sound off my lips, teasing me until I was squirming, muttering half-English, half-Portuguese pleas. By the time he rolled the condom on and pushed inside, I was already trembling with need. The first thrust was messy. We knocked over my notebook, Goose meowing from the hallway, like an offended chaperone. But then Ace gripped my hips, found a rhythm, and it was everything, hot, chaotic, imperfect, and so very real.

I lay there trembling, my legs still locked wide, my pussy gaping and pulsing with the aftershocks of a ruinous pleasure. Brent leaned down and kissed my sweat-damp forehead with a shocking, tender intimacy. “Good girl,” he whispered. “Daddy’s proud of his little whore.” Then he glanced toward the doorway where Arden and Elden were already leaning against the frame, their hard cocks in their hands and their eyes dark with a voyeuristic hunger. “Your turn,” Brent said calmly, stepping back so they could see the absolute mess he’d made of me. Arden stepped forward, his platinum hair messy, a wicked grin on his face as he unzipped. “Mi vida, look at you. Drenched in Daddy’s cum and still beggin

The smell of sex filled the air, musky, dirty, addictive. "Such a perfect hole," he snarled. "Gonna fill you up every day. Keep you leaking my cum while you work at your desk." I was close, so fucking close, when he suddenly pulled out. He flipped me onto my back on the couch and climbed over me, stroking his glistening cock furiously. "Open your mouth." I barely had time to obey before he exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum painted my face, across my lips, my cheeks, one spurt hitting my tongue. I gasped, tasting him again as it dripped down my chin.

" I could have refused but I was weak and I was ready to give this man my first time. Like in a daze, I reached for the button on his jeans. I flicked it open and unzipped, careful of the thick bulge now pressing against his briefs. He was already hard for me, a fact I liked very much. Reaching in, I wrapped my hand around his cock. He was hot, the skin stretched tight, and my mouth watered. I jerked him slowly, wanting to prolong this. Wanting to torture him. I may not have had a dick inside me but I had touched a few and sucked several and I knew how to prepare a man using my lips, mouth and hands. He sucked in a quick breath. "Fuck, keep going," he shoved his briefs and jeans lower on his

I got ready to explain myself but she turned to me with a smile that had my mouth drying up instantly. She suddenly crawled to me, her hands reaching out to stroke my cock slowly as she placed a soft kiss on my lips and a soft groan of pleasure left my lips. She leaned down and licked the tip of my cock while her eyes were still on mine and I fought the urge to shove my cock deep into her warm mouth again. Fuck, she knew how to get me riled up and excited for her. “Let me show you what your whore is capable of.” She whispered as she placed another kiss on my Adam's apple and suddenly sucked on it, causing me to groan out in pleasure. I almost forgot she was experienced and not the innocent L

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.

Then he thrust back up into me in one powerful stroke. The new angle made him hit my G spot with every upward thrust. My mouth fell open in a silent cry that quickly turned into loud broken moans. He fucked me hard against the wall, the sound of skin slapping skin loud and filthy. My arms clung to his shoulders. My head dropped back against the wall. Ahhhhhh right there Fuck fuck fuck your cock is hitting it so good I am going to come again Richard it is too much I am shaking