Cerita Dewasa Kontol Novels & Stories

I don’t know how I'm going to make it home before I blow my load, or even worse, before someone notices my hard-on! I decide to make a quick pit stop at the town library and use the combination of their public toilets and the free Wi-Fi to relieve myself. I quickly lock the only cubicle in the men’s bathroom and sit down, I put my earphones in and immediately go to my phone's videos where I store a large amount of p**n. I quickly click play on one of my favourite screaming videos and start to jerk my 8” cock. I’m already ready to blow my load and the screaming and hot ladies aren’t helping. Suddenly I imagine Mrs Sinclar jerking me and it’s all too much as I shoot stream after stream of cum

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”

He wailed, a continuous, broken sound as his prostate was hammered over and over. “You’re gonna cum,” I told him, my own release coiling tight in my gut. “You’re gonna cream your stomach without even touching your dick, you desperate slut.” The words tipped him over. His back arched violently off the couch, his ass clamping down on my cock in rhythmic, milking pulses. Strands of white shot from his dick, splattering across his shirt, his throat, his chin. He convulsed, his hole spasming around me, the wet, hot clenches pushing me to the edge.

EXTREME CONTENT WARNING This story (especially Chapters 4 and 5) contains highly explicit, intense, and taboo adult material that is intended ONLY for consenting adults 18+ (21+ in some regions) who actively enjoy extreme dark erotica. The content includes, but is not limited to: ● Intense non-consensual fantasy themes (CNC) and total power exchange ● Extreme degradation and humiliating language (very nasty, filthy dirty talk) ● Graphic depictions of rough anal sex, double penetration, fisting, gape play, and multiple forced orgasms

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

His fingers spread my lips, his tongue flicking my clit in fast, merciless strokes. I sucked the coordinator's fat cock harder, hollowing my cheeks and letting my throat relax to take him even deeper. His hips buck, his moans filling the room. "Fuck, I'm gonna come," he warns. I pulled away, a string of saliva connecting my lips to his tip. "Not yet," I echoed Gerald's words, grinning. I turned around, positioning myself on all fours, presenting my wet cunt and ass to both of them. Gerald's hand slapped my ass cheek.

My eyes widened when I realized that even though I’d been masturbating for years and I’ve had sex about once or twice, there’s no way this would fit in my cunt. It was veiny and even though I salivated at the thought of having a fat cock fill my cunt up, I felt a bile lodge in my throat as his cock sent me into a blur. Darius dangled the cock above my ass, touching the tip on my sensitive cheeks and I bit my lower lip to keep my painful moan from slipping out of my mouth. He smiled as he pulled my battered ass cheeks aside and stuck his fingers up my pussy, causing them to get instantly coated in my wetness.

"Please don't do that. You don't have it." It hurts when a gay man, commenting on my underdeveloped boobs. "Shut up, and tell me, where is he?" "He is in the boardroom. His name is Darius Delucia, and one of the handsome men," Max moaned. Ugh, that was not the time to think him without cloths, Max. "Max, focus." "Yeah, yeah. He’s very good at his work. I saw his social media and website. he is fucking awesome."

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

"In the brush, on the other side of the transformer. I'd been there for a few minutes." "Really?" I stepped it up. "I was touching myself, masturbating, like you." Dad was reaching around me, and I felt his penis swell. "So, I guess you're okay with that?" "I did some research. There's stuff on kids, which is gross. But very little on adults. I got on Reddit, and there were threads on it. A lot of fake stuff, but also a lot of family, like Janice's. And a famous case of a mother and son in Texas. There are no numbers of how many adult family members are enjoying sex. No surprise, who's going to tell, right? It comes down to consenting adults, that's it."