Visual Sex Novels & Stories

He stands up and steps back, admiring the sight of me spread before him. Then, without warning, he presses a vibrator against my clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. He starts it on low, slowly building up the intensity, and I arch my back off the table, my fingers digging into the leather straps. “Please, Master,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the sound of the vibrator. “Let me come.”

Her body jolted between them, her breasts bouncing in a wild rhythm against her chest. The visual was intoxicating. Leo watched Marcus’s cock pistoning into her ass from behind, the powerful muscles of Marcus’s back flexing with each drive. Marcus watched Leo’s cock pumping into her cunt from the front, seeing the way her pussy lips stretched and glistened around Leo’s thick base.

I wanted to move but my body refused to do so. “Is that what you want, Tyrith?” The question seemed far away. My eyes lingered on his moving lips. “Do you want to be my sex slave? Would you like me to drag you to my place and fuck you until you forget who you are?” His pheromone seeped into my skin. Goosebumps bathed me. I bit into my tongue to suppress a moan. Lucian rose. His face closed in on mine. “Answer me, Tyrith. Do you fantasize about me? Does the idea of belonging to me drive you wild?”

“As much as I love your eyes on me, Queen, I need you to take your shorts off so I can see that pretty pink pussy.” I arch my eyebrows up at him and give him a sly smile. “Yes, sir.” My hands go to my hips, and without breaking eye contact with him, I pull them down, tossing them to the side. I run my fingertips down my thighs while spreading myself bare for him to see. When my fingertips reach my core, I run them through my slit, spreading my lips for him to see the wetness that is gathering there.

Cassie vigorously fellated me all the while. It was hard to say which view was best: from the back, bikini briefs trying their best to become an American flag g-string; from the front, bent at the waist, her enormous bust bulging out such that I could hardly see the cups of her bikini; in profile, the curves of her ass and tits cooperating to make a silhouette of raw sexuality; crouching, her tits jiggling madly as she struggled to rip a small sapling from the ground, or crouching from the other side as her bottoms conformed to her exact shape.

Watching them together was just insanely sexy. She moaned, a breathless little sigh and Shadow’s eyelids dropped as his face slackened. Raven saw him ease the c-k ring he wore free as Vixen rolled onto her stomach. Raven drew in a breath as Shadow moved in behind her and adjusted his position. Watching the other man’s face as he entered Vixen, Raven reached down to cup himself. F–k it was the sexiest thing he had seen, better than any porn show. Shadow’s moan was guttural as he sank into her. “Oh, f-k, Tempie,” he pressed kisses to her neck and shoulders as he arched over. “You feel so good. Hot and tight.”

He leaned down, sucking one nipple hard while pinching the other, his hips snapping faster. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he growled. “This pussy was made to be watched. To be used by the Society.” He sped up, pounding into me harder. The wet, obscene sound of his cock slamming into my dripping cunt filled the room. I wrapped my legs around him, nails digging into his back as pleasure built like a storm. He reached between us and rubbed my clit in fast circles. “Come for me, Stella. Let the cameras see how you break.” I shattered.

She giggles. Her hand moves across her waist, and the top of the vibrator can just be seen. Her eyes flutter close as the vibrator touches her, and a soft flush rises on her cheeks. I grip my cock and start jerking myself hard. This is what it will look like to fuck her. This is what it will look like to see her lying down beneath me, her breasts swaying with her movements.

It was a chain reaction of pure, raw sex. Elias watched on his tablet, his own dick rock hard in his trousers. He could see every glistening detail. The oil on Ash’s skin, the spit on Leo’s face, the way Finn’s dick disappeared into Leo’s ass. It was perfect. It was filthy. It was art.

The way he fondled my breast was so pleasurable. The couple on the TV screen were already fully naked, and the guy was sucking the woman's breast. After a few minutes of kissing, the man slid his seven-inch enlarged erection into the center of the woman, and he began thrusting inside her in frenzy. Their moan of pleasure was so loud that it aroused my desire. The visual was so erotic that it ignited the fire of desire in me, consuming my entire being. My head still rested on Alex's lap while his hand was busy stroking my breast. Then his hand traveled down to my belly, landed on my shorts, and slid inside my underwear. He began stroking my throbbing core. I can feel Alex's dick getting hard