Dark Wanderer Sex Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She was suddenly aware of how shabby her jeans and simple sweater looked in this opulent space. "It's okay. Call me Damon." He gestured to the leather sofa. Ara sat, clutching her bag like a shield. Damon remained standing, studying her. “I’ve read every book you’ve written,” he stated. “All twenty-three. Your imagination is… exceptional. Filthy. Creative. It's a shame you've landed in this current situation.” Hearing a stranger acknowledge her erotic work so bluntly made her stomach twist.

The care felt deeply intimate and loving, a reminder of why I had chosen this life with him. Just as I began to drift toward sleep, Morello’s touch shifted. His fingers trailed more deliberately across my skin, brushing over my nipples, sliding down my abdomen, and finally wrapping loosely around my cock beneath the water. He stroked me slowly, teasingly, until I stirred and opened my eyes. "Remember the last time we had sex, amore?" he asked, his voice turning husky, a playful glint lighting his eyes. I blinked, still hazy. "Today. I had sex with clients. Two of them, actually, in the same session."

Yes, I've had several fantasies about this moment and I now know I'm sold since I have never parted my legs for another man again. Skylar is fucking me while Lysa is sucking on my dick and this here, this, is the best sex I had ever had and when I shoot in her mouth, she doesn't dodge but takes it all and countinues to suck and within moments, my dick is hard again and as Sky hits that spit again and again, I know that I have found the people I want to spend the rest of my life with. After this, I will ask them what they think about us moving to Italy.

The cabin nestled deep in the woods, its wooden walls creaking under the weight of a stormy night, rain tapping against the windows like a secret rhythm. I stood by the fireplace, the orange glow casting shadows over my skin, my oversized sweater slipping off one shoulder, revealing the curve of my breast. I’d come here with him—my stepbrother, a secret I’d buried for years—seeking a weekend away from our fractured family. The isolation stirred something forbidden, my pussy tingling with every glance he stole, his presence a constant tease I couldn’t ignore.

Pulled out dripping, made them lick each other clean—tongues in cum-filled holes. Revelations came between rounds—his dark past spilled. "Widower after my wife died young. Craved control, family to own. You two... perfect. Quit college. Live as my subs. Bear my kids." They nodded eager, collared necks bobbing. "Yes, Daddy. Forever." More fucking—double pen again, switching holes mid-thrust. Cum dripped everywhere—sheets soaked, bodies marked. Evening, they lay exhausted, hints of pregnancy in his whispers. "Bellies round soon." Bound in taboo love, eternal.

It all excited her, and she craved that excitement. As soon as she was home, she tossed the bags on her bed and plopped down in her desk chair. She was ready to begin her search. As soon as her web browser was up, she typed in swinger groups and was surprised that there were so many sites where people could hook up for casual sex. It was like a smorgasbord of lust. There was something out there for everyone, no matter how dark or taboo. She didn't want dark and taboo. Not yet, at least. She just wanted sex. Lots of sex. "That didn't take long," Darren said as he stepped up behind her, a cold beer in his hand. "You're more eager for this than I thought."

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.

Damien explained and hung his arm over Jade's stomach. “I tried to home medicate on my own because there were no pharmacies open by that time. But night came and I couldn't sleep. I heard wolves howling from far off. Like hypnotism, I left home again and followed the sounds till it landed me in a forest and I saw many others like me.” He continued his explanation but Jade was getting scared now. Had she just made a mistake? He heard her thought but decided to ignore it for the moment and carry on with his narration.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”