Cerita Fiksi Dewasa Novels & Stories

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER DEPICTS A GxG SCENE. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THIS, KINDLY SAVE YOUR COMMENTS AND WAIT FOR THE NEXT STORY. IF LGBTQ IS YOUR THING, THAN I HOPE YOU ENJOY. Btw- I have never written a same sex scene, so bare with me. Hope you enjoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The story of Cassidy and Noelle I was on my bed, holding my pillow tight, crying for the billionth time. Skylar and I had just broken up. He was my boyfriend for the past five years. I had high hopes that he was going to marry me one day.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

A valid reason if anyone actually cared to ask. My husband isn't a bad man. He's a good father. A decent provider. But in bed? He's not what I need. His thing is average at best and he's not into the things I crave. The rough stuff. The intensity. The kind of sex that leaves you sore and satisfied and unable to walk straight the next day. I have knacks. Preferences. Kinks that make my body come alive. My husband doesn't share them. We still do it but not nearly as much as I want. Not nearly as hard as I need.

I locked the door and leaned against it, my hand already sliding down my belly, past the waistband of my skirt. My fingers found my wet aching clit. I closed my eyes, my mind drifting to the person I needed right now and there he was... Gerald, his tousled silver hair and his cruel smirk filled my mind instantly. I slid two fingers inside myself, imagining they're his. Those thick, raw fingers curling to hit that spot that made my legs quake. I thrusted faster, my forehead pressed against the cool tile as my breath came out in ragged gasps. I thought about his cock slamming into me till it hit my cervix.

I offered him joking around. "Cut the crap already!" Alfi exclaimed pulling my jacket collar. "It’s a joke, I’m just joking hahaha," I replied soothing him. Alfi lets me go. "You said "Wira raped Kartika", right? Aren’t you aware that the story can be rated R?" Alfi asked. "It’s rated-R already because you are a perv, you moron. Please refrain yourself so that the book can be read by all ages. You must know that Indonesia has so many absurd policies, especially about this one." I explained.

He had his dick out, his hand moving in a frantic blur as he listened to me describe how the inside of my pussy feels while his father was ruining me. “Jesus Christ! Don't stop, baby! Keep talking! Keep moaning!” Preston begged as he sucked on my breasts causing my toes to curl. "Tell him how the bushy hairs tickle your balls every time you slam home," I whispered, my voice a filthy lure. "Oh, Enid!" Preston roared. He lost all control. He withdrew almost completely and then slammed back in with a force that made the heavy desk creak and groan. The legs of the desk scraped across the floor with a loud, metallic screech. I saw through hooded, glassy eyes as Conner finally came on the floor, h

Secret Desires Unleashed (1) Clementine's POV I sat in theboardroom, my fingers tapping anxiously on the table. My mind was anywhere but focused on the discussion at hand. It had been a long night of tossing and turning, consumed by vivid and explicit dreams that left me aching and wet between my thighs. The source of my restless sleep? P**n. I had fallen down a rabbit hole of pornographic content online, succumbing to temptation and allowing myself to indulge in fantasies that I had repressed for far too long.

If any of the following apply to you, do not proceed: – You have experienced sexual trauma or abuse and certain kinks may retraumatize you. – You are triggered by depictions of non-consent, violence, incest, or power-based abuse. – You are under the legal age of consent in your country. – You object to profanity, crude language, or extremely vulgar sexual descriptions. – You prefer “fade-to-black” or romantic, loving sex scenes. This collection is written for adults who actively seek out extreme, boundary-pushing erotica. It celebrates the full spectrum of human sexual fantasy without apology or censorship. If you choose to continue, enjoy the ride—but know exactly what you’re diving into: r

This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear understanding of its mature and controversial themes. Happy Reading ! You can follow my F******k page, Mia X Novels and I*******m Account: miaxnovels, for more stories !

that felt like the most powerful ending for this couple. Okay, that was the heartfelt, literary reason. Now for the completely, utterly ridiculous and honest reason: I literally could not write another sex scene. I am not joking. We were closing in on 80,000 words on this thing! A hundred thousand words! Do you have any idea how many different ways there are to describe a hand running through hair? Or a deep gaze across a room? I was starting to lose my mind trying to come up with fresh, non-repetitive action. I truly don't think I would have survived trying to write a fresh, unique, meaningful, and non-absurdly-long sex scene at this point in the narrative. My fingers were cramping, my thes