Country Hospitality
The truck bounced and shook, jostling me uncomfortably; with my nethers fucked sore and my breasts supported only by the hiking shirt's flex-weave, i was wincing with every rock or pothole. "how far are we going?"
Ch 7: The Ultimate Question
I was smiling like a god damn pug with a facial tic, i kid you not... my muzzle was fucking sore for an hour. it was worth it though-- my jason said yes. i hugged him again, and again... i just couldn't get enough.
Isabelle's Rescue.
"you little bitch...your going to be to fucking sore to sit." with that nick took her to the table and bent her over it while binding her hands behind her back.
Family Time, Chapter 1 - Suel Commission
He even had a souvenir to help him remember for the next week: a fucking sore ass. woozy, he moaned, rolled back over, and fell right back asleep.
Only human, part 12
_where am i and why am i so fucking sore? for that matter, why am i strapped down..?
Aric's Life
With the soft rhythm of his lover's heart and lungs, and the feeling of being so filled by him, his welcome member still throbbing gently with each heartbeat deep inside aric's sex-sore body, aric fell into a deep slumber, filled with so much wonder, hope,
Debt - Part 3
She stretched, loosening up cramped and sex-sore muscles, then walked towards the spring at the back of the cave--the bit in her mouth made her thirsty.
Fates of the Unicorns 78 - Turnabout
The base of it was sunk deep into her sex, sore from the dildo having been slapped and knocked around during the wrestling match.
Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 19
He whimpered atop her, humping her through his climax, but her spurting on him seemed to be a major turn-on and after only a few strokes he was cumming again, yelping under his breath at the post-coital soreness already setting in.
Private Leave - A Bent Over Behind the Barracks Story
He'd make himself a complete idiot once more, play around with the mop and prod my fucking sore ass with the handle and tell dirty jokes for me and my co-sufferers in laundry duty.
The Black Castle
At first he had been able to service each female two times in a 'day', now it was five or six each; with no problem, no post-sex soreness, no need to rest for very long in-between couplings.
A Blacksmith and His Jar - Commission for Konu-San
Her well-fed hips rose into the air, loomed over his groin, then landed her fucked-sore cunt lips on his cock. a groaning sigh rumbled out of grunt’s nose.