18+ Manwha Novels & Stories

He leaned back against the counter, flipping the cover open. On the first page, written in bold, uneven handwriting, were the words: “A Secret Collection of Male Confessions.” Adam let out a quiet breath, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “Confessions?” he murmured. “What kind of confessions…” He turned the page. The handwriting inside was rougher, heavier, different from one section to the next, like multiple voices trapped in ink. Different men. Different stories. His curiosity sharpened. He kept reading.

His thick cock stretched her wide again, pushing his own cum deeper inside her. He started fucking her while holding her up. His powerful arms and legs supported her full weight as he drove his cock into her. Mira’s soft pale body bounced on his thick dark cock with every upward thrust. Her heavy breasts pressed against his sweaty chest and jiggled hard. The wet slapping sounds of his cock pounding into her cum-soaked pussy echoed through the attic. “I love how your pussy is gripping me,” Malik groaned. His muscles flexed under her hands. Sweat ran down his back and chest. The dusty air made their skin feel gritty where they touched.

My face crunched in a frown as I raised my head to scold the ignorant person, but the face… “Darm! Handsome, are you a stripper? Why don't you come strip for me? I promise to pay you!” “Pay me? A stripper..?” His voice which sounds hoarse and seductive tickled my ears and raised my heartbeat. My eyes stare dumbfoundedly at him and I can't help but be entranced by what I see. How can a man be so fucking handsome and manly? Even my stupid boyfriend whom I had always seen as top-notch holds no candle next to this man. Now it makes me wonder why he is a stripper in the club. Frowning, I hiccuped as I took some cash from my bag, got closer to him and with my toes raised, I began grazing the money

Introduction: To stay out of hell, he'll have to stick it in his sisters. ******* Anyone who's read my stuff knows I like it when things get a little goofy. Well this is definitely the silliest story I've written so far. If everything must be super serious, this story is definitely not for you. Everyone is over 18. ***** Mary had a problem: her 19-year-old son, Michael, would not stop masturbating.

i just shake my head yes as him being this close burns me my body remembers. He takes out his phone and gives it to me "please can I have your number I will text you tomorrow please" he says his eyes starting at me with so much sadness in his eyes I just melt standing there will it be rude if my tongue licks my lips right now he still hasn't changed two years on still ripped I see a little you know white hair this man is still hot. This man still has my panties in the twist stop it Amanda stop it remember how it ended remember how hurt you were remember his family.

he says with a smirk plastered across his face. “Please no …no. Stop.” *SMACK* “Ahh…I'm a whore. One” *SMACK* “Ahhhh.. I'm a whore. Two” …..Five,....SIX…..Ten…... .Twelve….. Nineteen. “So this is the final deal” Clover fondled her head gently stroking her hair and caressing her ass cheeks with the stick. Her ass was all red and bruised. *SMACK* “Ahh.. I'm a whore. Twenty.”

I managed to say in between my harsh panting before I completely lost myself. --To be continued… Please support my other works: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18+ Forbidden heat 18+

My name is Anthonia Obiajulum. You can shorten to Tonia and Juls. Whichever you like. I'm extremely friendly and love to talk about anything so you can always slide in the DM. This book is a work of fiction and all characters, incidents and organisations herein are fictional! This book is rated 18+. But I'll still say it again. It's not for kids please! It will contain explicit sexual content, and a lot of dirty words. I'll add more warnings if need be as the book develops.

CHAPTER 18 SUPPORT WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

CHAPTER 5 SUCH A HATEFUL MAN WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! A few strong and deep strokes from his skillful hands and I knew it was over. A quiet whimper came out of my mouth as I could feel my whole body weaken, my legs twitching as I came in his hands.