Babysitter Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

The desires in me kept on doubling and my d**k refused to get back into its normal state The last time this happened, I had to masturbate over and over again before it finally went down. But the next day, the outcome was so terrible. I had to endure so much pains for stroking my man several times in the night. It was so damn unbearable Thinking of this, I glared down at my man and sighed out helplessly. Only one thing can calm him down, and that's Fiori. But she's not mine, and I can't just have her like that either without any protection

“We became fuck buddies after that. I could never satisfy her. She wanted someone she could boss around in bed, and I am not that man.” I might have said too much, but oh well. Melissa asked for it. She made a gagging noise. “TMI, Javier. You didn’t have to tell me that Barbie’s Sister is into BDSM!” I chuckled. “Oh really, but you claimed to like what I did with my finger and tongue.” “Oh, shut up, I only said that to shut Silicone Suzy up,” she snapped. “You have guts, Miss Brooks.” “I just call it like it is, Mr. Edwards,” she retorted.

I could feel myself shaking uncontrollably, tears running down my face. Lena licked my tits, sucked my nipples while the men destroyed me. The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my broken moans and their low growls. Her dad’s voice cut through the haze. “Tomorrow morning we’re breeding both of you. Gonna fill these young cunts with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days.” The words pushed me over again. I came harder than ever, squirting all over Ethan’s cock, ass pulsing. My vision went white. I felt like I was floating and falling at the same time.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

I can't resist them even if I wanted to but this session with him would be the last one. Maxwell nudged my thighs with his legs in an attempt to widen them. I understood the assignment and obeyed immediately. Sliding his hands into my panties without having to pull down my sleeping pants, he first covered my clit with his palm. The heat sent me spiraling and I leaned in for more, oblivious to the fact that we were standing outside my room and could be caught at any moment. “Fuckk. Please give me more, Maxwell.” I pleaded desperately like a slut. With a low whimper, I started moving my hips in a slow circle. Head thrown back and eyes shut tight due to ecstasy. “Maxwell! What the fuck are you

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

“Show me how sorry you are for being such a naughty babysitter.” Emma wrapped her small hand around the base. It was hot and heavy. She leaned forward, tongue darting out to lick the tip, tasting the salty precum. Damien groaned low in his throat, one hand tangling in her soft hair. “That’s it… use that pretty mouth.” She took him deeper, lips stretching around his girth. He was too big to fit all at once, so she worked what she could, bobbing her head while her tongue swirled along the underside. Wet, obscene sounds filled the quiet living room.

Every thrust of his fingers made more wetness spill down my thighs. “Quiet,” he breathed against my mouth. “Unless you want the whole family to hear how easily their perfect little daughter-in-law comes on her brother-in-law’s hand.” I buried my face in his shoulder, biting down as he rubbed my clit faster, fingers pumping in and out of the soaked heat. The wet sounds grew louder. My legs started shaking. “That’s it,” he murmured. “Come for me like the filthy whore you are. Right here. With everyone two rooms away arguing over movie snacks.”

They were enjoying our pummeling dicks, but they were also now in the mood for a sapphic interlude. So, Jack and I sat back. We watched the ladies tangle in a 69, giving one another’s clits and cunts a workout with their talented tongues. Jack massaged one of Layla’s feet. He briefly nibbled on her tiniest of toes. I scooted over toward Brittany and took in the sight of her plush tits mashed against my wife. God, I was so aroused. I felt a trickle of pre-come run down my rigid shaft.

“You're really hungry aren't you bunny? Want daddy to feed you?“ he asks and I moan around his cock. From the corner of my eyes, I can see my twin sister getting fucked on his fingers, she looks like she's seeing heaven with her legs open and her shorts pushed up. Her hands are around his wrist, I can't tell if she's trying to get him to slow down or move faster, but her lip bite tells me she loves it. The sound in this room is absolutely filthy, my gagging, the squelching from my sister's tight pussy, the grunts coming deep from daddy's chest…everything is perfectly dirty.