Adult Moral Stories Novels & Stories

He said in a breaking voice, and i saw a tear drop from his eyes. For a moment, I felt really bad for hi. Maybe I over reacted a bit, but he pushed me to the wall. “I am an Adult Wolf, the Luna of the MoonRay Pack. And I believe that i am very capable of taking care of myself, with other without my Alpha being around.” I said and pulled put my dark sunglasses, closing my eyes. I to put a piece of chewing gum and threw it into my mouth, munching on it slowly. “Understood, ma.”

I say, completely bemused . “Yeah, but it’s not like that. This one’s for couples, not seedy old men.” If he wasn’t so devilishly handsome and sexy, I would run and not look back. Staring into the shop window I frown, and then, for some weird reason, I lead the way inside. My jaw snaps open. Now, I’m not really a sex addict, and I do have quite the healthy interest in sex and erotica, but I’m pretty sure that some of the items displayed on the shelf would make even Christian Grey from fifty shades trilogy blush.

He was never late. I leaned back slowly, taking deep breaths to calm the heat burning in the pit of my stomach as fragments of my research replayed inside my head. BDSM contracts. Consent. Dominants. Submission. Orgasm denial. The words alone had kept me awake half the night. And the truly terrifying part? If Maxwell asked, I knew I would give him almost anything. Actually I would give anything. The realization made my cock twitch hard beneath the table, I squeezed my thighs together.

His ways of showering his undivine love will be much different from the general love stories we read. Those who have read my other books know how mysterious my stories could be. The story is completely my work, written by me all alone. Hence, the copyrights are reserved. Do not Copy my work. TRIGGER WARNING The story is a dark romance, hence it is meant for adult audience as it contains mature content. Kindly, read further only if you are 18+ or just skip the chapters with mature content warning. Thank You

"Good baby, maybe I will get to spend some time alone with you." I nod. "I hope so." I whisper giving him a flirty smile. Last summer me and Dante had a little bit of a fling. I know we probably shouldn't have, because he is so much older than me and he technically works for my Uncle. It happened though and I don't regret it one bit. Dante was my first, and it was perfect because I already knew him and trusted him. He's probably part of the reason I have a thing for older men.

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

An argument leads to a mother and son becoming much more. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Everyone depicted in this story that is involved in sexual acts is 18 or over. ***** --1-- I'm writing this because I think other people can learn from my experiences. This happened about fifteen years ago, in the early 2000's. I'm not going to be more specific than that. I don't want to hurt the people...truthfully the person...that I love.

Hi, I will not say much. This is an erotic story that contains a mom/aunt/son. As you know, I write about Aunt/Mom’s stories. Please support me by reading my other stories, too. Also, you can support me on my P*****n: p*****n.com/laxu00 Story starts

“Yeah, Mr. David. Mia’s out cold. I’m just… wired from everything. College, you know? Classes and parties and boys who think they know what they’re doing with a girl but really don’t.” He let out a quiet laugh that vibrated through the room. “Boys your age. They’re all the same. Grabby, selfish, done before you even get wet. Are you telling me you’ve never gone all the way with any of them? Never had a real man take his time and open you up the way you need?” I turned around, leaning back against the counter, glass in my hand but not drinking. The way he said it made my stomach flip and my cunt clench around nothing.