Wild Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Jim and I were humiliated and we ran from the party as fast as we could while all those assholes just laughed at us. On the way out the door Jim snagged a half full bottle of whiskey that we drank after parking a block from home. Needless to say we both got pretty loaded. For some reason he and I began talking about sex and one thing led to another. Before either of us knew it we were in the back seat of his camaro fucking. So you see, I can't be mad at you for doing what I've done too."

The water swirled around with the way our fingers thrusted into each other fast without relenting. With my free hand, I yanked her bikini top down, exposing her brown, hard nipples begging to be sucked. I latched onto one of them sucking hard on the peak and nibbling on it. I rammed my fingers into her tight pussy harder making my palm slam her clit with wet smacks. "Malika, right there! Mmmmm, don't fucking stop", she cried out. And then it hit me, this hot girl was unraveling before me in front of everyone. Hell yeah.

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CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

She said, “You know your brother thinks you’re gay? I laughed, “He didn’t think that when we were kids and he beat my skinny ass because he thought I was messing with one of his girlfriends!” “Your brother is a funny guy. You know, we ‘swing’ sometimes with other couples. These are usually like orgies, but Jim started getting jealous and would only let me get it on with women he was fucking or he would pick men and have me get on my knees and suck their cocks. I lost interest now, so it’s me and my vibrator.” She laughed heartily and swiped a hand across her crotch. Then she got dressed in her sweaters and coat and rushed out, yelling over her shoulder she needed to get her “brats.”

I can’t even recognize the female voice screaming, “Fuckkk! You are so good! Stop! Aarrrgghhh!” But his tongue and lips were relentless as he sucked and licked my cunt, his fingers scissoring in and out of my wetness. He hummed against my clit and I came with a shout. Stars blotting my vision. “Oh, Dom…Oh…” I moaned as he kept sucking and working his fingers in and out of me. I couldn’t get away no matter how hard I tried so I lost count of my orgasms till I blacked out. I don’t know if it was hours or minutes or seconds later, but my eyes cracked open and I looked around the room, Dom was nowhere to be found but his clothes and mine still strewn about the room made me know he was still arou

The double pressure from his size and Silas's touch on my breasts pushed me over the edge again. "Soren, yes! Right there!" I screamed, my head throwing back against Silas's shoulder. Soren drove himself up as deep as he could go, holding me tight against his chest as he let out a low roar, spilling his warm seed deep inside my pulsing channel. We stayed like that for a long time, chest to chest, breathing heavily as the room finally went quiet. "You're a wild girl," Silas muttered into my hair, his hands still resting on my hips.

I tried again, whispering right against Tyler’s neck while my toes crept higher, brushing over his cock through his shorts. It was half-hard but not responding like I needed. “Please, Tyler. I’m so wet right now. I need your cock stretching me open.” My voice came out breathy, desperate. He patted my thigh clumsily. “In a minute, babe… this story’s gold…” Then his eyes drifted again. Kyle laughed along, but his gaze never left me. “Some women need a real man on their honeymoon, you know? Someone who can keep up all night instead of tapping out after one round.”

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them and hide. The cool air against my wet folds made me shiver. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my already swollen clit. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I forced my eyes open, releasing my bitten lip. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me as I circled my clit faster. My hips began to rock against my hand without permission.

Marcus added, slamming into my pussy. I came again, harder this time, nearly screaming around Ryan’s cock. My eyes watered. Drool mixed with pool water ran down my chin. The risk made everything hotter. Every time Jake laughed or turned up the music at the grill, my pussy clenched even tighter around whoever was inside me. I lost track of how many times they rotated. They just fucked me relentlessly in the water—double penetrating me, choking me with their cocks, slapping my tits and ass, calling me their secret whore. They enjoyed the muffled sounds I made, laughing quietly.