Cerita Dewasa Budak Seks Novels & Stories

“Ride my dick.” "Fuck," I whispered as he lowered himself to his kneels gently, straddling my thighs. He positioned my cock on his ass entrance, then sat on it. “Oh, fuck.” I groaned at the contact. He started riding, bouncing that thick ass in relentless movements, taking me deep. "Ohhh...you’re so big..." he sobbed, throwing his head back. “Exactly how you like it huh?” He rolled his eyes to the back of his head, clapping his ass on my thighs. “Fucking slut.”

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♡

Her fingers slid easily back inside me, picking up where I left off , withdeep, steady strokes that made fresh wetness leak out. “He won’t be interested in you like that, Maya,” she said softly but firmly, curling her fingers against my G-spot while her thumb circled my clit. “Dad likes experienced women — women who know how to ride a cock properly, not innocent virgins who’ve only been fingered by their best friend.”

But my pussy clenched at that thought so I reached for the lube and poured a generous amount on my fingers and turned so the camera caught the curve of my backside. One slick finger circled the tight ring, pressing gently. The stretch burned so sweetly I gasped pushing deeper and feeling my inner walls flutter around the intrusion. “Fuck,” I moaned. “It feels so dirty… but I love it.” I worked the fingers and out slowly letting the fullness spread. My other hand found my clit rubbing in tight circles while I imagined a thick cock replacing my fingers, pushing into my ass while another filled my cunt. “I want to be bred tonight,” the words slipped out of my mouth sounding so raw and uncut. “I

Red colored lights welcomed them into the room. Several sights of sins caught her attention. Women on their knees, shoving men’s genitals in their mouths. Women were getting pounded, their loud moans echoing through the other end of the room. Dimly lit up, but she caught glimpses. Naked girls danced around poles, their faces dripping with fluid that reeked like semen and alcohol. A visit to a sex club was new to her, but Daddy had crazy sexual fantasies he wanted them to explore together.

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

Debbie said still immersed in the discussion section at class a moment ago. “Not only boys in our class but all the boys like to talk about things like that." Kinsey. “What else is Danis, Rocky, Eric, and some boys earlier.” Adele said, referring to what she heard from the boys chatting in class after the discussion section. “Why?" Asked Emma curiously. “It's a porn story. It's so bad anyway!" Clearly Kia represents Adele, still clearly remember the pornographic speech that slid from Dery mouth straightforwardly and eloquently.

My first time having sex with an more matured woman older than me was a bliss I could hardly explain, even if just because of how incredible she was to me. I gave her another firm spank with one hand, drawing another ecstatic groan out of her. "Oohh, yes, baby...," she lustfully remarked. "This feels wonderful..." Funnily enough, the size disparity of myself having sex with a fully-grown woman sort of felt to me like a chihuahua fucking a rottweiler. But even still, she was the hottest rottweiler teacher I could've ever had.

Ever since then, Aunt Bernadeth advocates sex education once the child is on the right age to understand the concepts about it. "Don't blame yourself about it, Auntie," I told her knowingly before I got up from the bed I was sitting on and packed my bag. Even against my will, I put the box of condoms in my bag. "This size fits him," I added to change the subject. I could feel my cheeks burning in embarrassment. "Large is his size?" As expected, Tita immediately got my attempt to lighten the atmosphere again. "You have a nice type, Meredith. Sex is better when he’s big."