Crossdressing Fiction Stories Novels & Stories

As he slid back inside me, claiming me once more, I closed my eyes and let myself believe that somehow, we’d find our way through the wreckage. Our secret had destroyed everything, but it had also given us each other... And in the end, that was the story I chose to live. **The End** Story 6: Next page 👉👉👉

Nathan’s hands on him and the moanful sounds they made. I stood on shaky legs and headed straight to my bedroom. I need to get out of these clothes and wash off. I strip down to nothing, tossing my clothes in a pile. Saw my reflection in the mirror. Same body Jake touched yesterday morning before work. Same cheeks he kissed. The same person he promised he loved. All lies from the fucking pity of hell. Everything was just a damn lie. I climbed onto my bed, pulling the covers around me but I can’t seem to get over what happened earlier on.

One thing that has confirm the man's identity is the crown hanging on the left column of the bed. "I know crossbreeds has no home they belong to. If you agree..." "Crossbreeds are strong. You people fear me--"Aria made argue hoping to lift up one steel of her prison cell. "Hmm-mm...Yes, yes, yes! But-" The man stands up and went to her again. He raised her chin using his index finger tip and whisper, "Can you defeat an outlaw King?"

Finn said, his cock pulsing in his hand. They stood over me, their eyes fixed on my tits and stomach. "Look at what a mess we've made of you," Rhodes mocked. "You're a goddamn canvas of filth." They began to stroke themselves frantically. "I'm gonna come on those big tits!" Finn shouted. They both erupted at once. A crossfire of hot, white cum splashed across my breasts and stomach, the weight of it a warm, sticky blanket. They fired again and again, coating me in a layer of their combined essence until I was barely recognizable.

Fuck You and All of Your Bullshits (Clarabelle Summers & Dean Westminster) 5. In Bed With The Wrong Brother (Draven Summers & Hélène) 6. Sir, I Think The Chef is Cooking Naked (Maxon Summers) 7. Once Upon A Lap Dance (Ros Summers’ story) 8. Tempted by The Devil ( Reed & Liesl ) 9. Taming The Wild Artist ( Piers & Skylar ) 10. Not So Plain Jane ( Steven Summers & Jane Austin ) 11. Resisting The Irresistible (Autumn Summers’ story)

He took an extra inch into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head, the hard length disappearing gradually. “Fuck” the man recieving the treatment gasped, his veiny hands moving to hold his head and his hips thrusting slowly. “Shit” someone cursed drawing my attention. Max, Jonathan and George were all stroking their cocks but Jonathan’s eyes were locked on me, his full lips plump and parted as he rocked his hips into his palm. The depravity of the action sent a chill down my spine and straight to my cock and a choke gasp escaped my lips.

But the one that destroys every inch of your body till you're loose. My pussy hiss between my legs, a nasty slutty attention-seeking bud that won't stop leaking. I can smell my wetness, feel it run down my thighs. ‘Brit, freaking beg!’ My brain screams, snatching me to order. I want to, but I also don't want to. First, this will be my door, but the best part is that I’ll die happy. Seeing my dark fantasies trapped in a room gives me a certain high. I’ll be a damn liar if I say I haven't dreamed of being used, fucked with all of this on me.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

⚠️ Warning This tale plunges into forbidden territories of desire. Within these pages lies explicit sexual content, including intimacy between humans and non-human entities. It is raw, obsessive, and unapologetically carnal. “Oooh fuck..your cock’s splitting me open,” Scarlet gasped, writhing beneath him, her body trying to twist away even as her voice broke into moans. Izel trembled, hips stuttering. “I..ahh..fuck..I can’t hold it..” His cock twitched deep inside her, each thrust harder, rougher, like he was chasing something he couldn’t stop.

Chloe's POV I thought I was just having a wet dream. I was floating in the heavy, warm darkness after spending half the night writing one of my erotica books. My body was stretched out on tangled sheets and I was wearing nothing but an old cotton T-shirt that had ridden up to my ribs. I thought the book I was writing was affecting my dream because someone was sucking my pussy in the dream. I felt a tongue. Slow and deliberate. It slid from the bottom of my slit up to my clit in one long, dirty lick.