Accidental Penetration Stories Novels & Stories

then another sob, “..I just never thought that this is going to happen to Nana..” With warm hands, she gently tapped Maggie’s hands and squeezed them. “You know, everything happens for a reason.” “What happened to the man who killed them?” Stunned by her question, Nuala said calmly, “It was an accident, but mother and father have already filed a lawsuit. Right now, all we have to do is wait for the court’s verdict.” She nodded, still sniffling. “By the way, how did you know Henry Smith?” Nuala asked.

Ian stretched out a hand and was immediately smacked in the face. He flexed his jaw and realized that the moments she hit him in the process of waking up were unintentional because this one hurt like hell. "What if that was a kidnapper?", He grabbed her hands successfully in one of his and put the gun carefully in his back pajama pocket. He would have dropped it in a drawer but she could come back for "experimentation" and accidentally murder herself. "How would a kidnapper get through all these layers of security, just one of them is enough", she grumbled, her conviction waning.

“Twist? I’m stating facts. She’s your business partner. Since when do you grab a business partner in the middle of a hospital? Last I checked, that’s against every code of conduct.” They both froze, locked in a deadly stare. I groaned quietly, muttering under my breath, Great. Now I’m the cause of World War III. Just what I needed. Lucien’s voice came through again. “You know, Dorian… a man like you could actually be sued for assault. The way you just put your hands on her without permission?” My head shot up. Excuse me? Assault? Who is assaulting me without me noticing? Dorian’s chest rose and fell heavily. He leaned forward, eyes burning.

Ev looks at me with wide, nervous eyes, silently begging me to take the lead. "Nah, it wasn't too much. I was a little surprised at how detailed it all was." I say shrugging. "Yeah and the uh... language." Ev adds. "I think the guy said 'cock' like twelve times in three pages." he adds, making the girls giggle. "I love when they call it what it is. If I see a penis referred to as velvet wrapped steel again I'm gonna throw the book across the room." one woman says. "Or when they call the vagina 'her velvety folds.'" Julie adds with a shudder.

But sometimes those perks are annoying and always so damn fraustrating. It has been a week since the incident of the knee night stand happened. I did not even cathch her name. Stupid. Right now, I am in Philip's office ranting about whatever it is that comes to my mind. "I know I did not use a condom that day, but what if she was not on the pill?" I asked Philip as I placed around his office.

Soon ambulance and helicopter came down to the mountain, the helicopter went down to the bottom of the mountain and fly out with a bloody Nora. They quickly put her body in the ambulance which zoom off. *** The Next Day: News reporters were seen littering around the hospital and were been blocked from coming inside the hospital by the police. When they saw the white limousine that drove the Dantes, they rushed to meet them, but their bodyguards and police prevented them from getting closer. A reporter successfully maneuver the guards and police and reached the couples heading worriedly inside the hospital, holding up his phone to them as he put it on record.

Julian’s fingers joined a second later, stretching her farther, both of them working inside her while their mouths stayed greedy on her breasts. Nora’s back arched. The dual penetration, the dual mouths, the knowledge of whose fingers belonged to whom made the pleasure feel almost unbearable. Mateo curled his fingers; Julian matched him. They found a rhythm without speaking. Nora came with a broken, open-mouthed cry, thighs trembling, cunt clamping down on both sets of fingers at once. They didn’t give her time to recover.

I walked from place to place—cafés, boutiques, front desks, publishing offices. But no one wanted me. They’d smile politely at first. Take the document from my hands, glance at my name, then something would change in their expression. Their eyes would flicker with recognition, or worse, judgment. Suddenly, they’d fumble for an excuse: “We’re not hiring anymore,” or “You’re too overqualified,” or “We’ve already filled the position, sorry.” All lies. I knew what they were really thinking. That’s the girl who was divorced by her husband and disowned by her Father… The one from the headlines. I’d become a scandal draped in flesh. No one wanted to be associated with me. Not in this city.

Together, they sat in silence, clinging to each other as the red light above the operating room continued to glow. THE NEXT DAY ~ THE DIAMOND MANSION The sun filtered faintly through Anastasia’s velvet curtains, but she didn’t stir with guilt. Instead, she stretched lazily across her silk sheets, a satisfied smile tugging at her lips. She reached for her phone, unlocking it with a single swipe. The headline plastered across every news site made her smirk widen. "Damon Williams’ Hidden Daughter, Penelope Williams, Involved in Terrifying Accident"

Justin also saw an open laptop on the desk. "So can you explain what's going on here? I've seen pictures of my daughter with you in the bushes down the road," Karina's father said, slightly annoyed. She thought Justin would only bribe him to say things that would restore his good name. A little money means nothing to Karina's father compared to her shame to everyone. "So this is what going on, sir. Justin and Karina accidentally fell into the bushes. Indeed they were drunk that night. Look at their foreheads, sir. There's a blue bruises, right? They passed out there," said Norman.