Dirty Book Scenes Novels & Stories

“Look at you… gagging on your stepson’s cock in the middle of the throne room like a desperate whore. So fucking messy.” I pulled back gasping for air. Without thinking, I slapped the heavy, spit-soaked shaft against my cheek, then rubbed it all over my face smearing my own spit across my lips, cheeks, and forehead like a depraved slut. I looked up at him with teary, lust-drunk eyes as I rubbed his throbbing cock over my face, kissing and licking every veiny inch. “You’re so fucking big…” I whimpered. Soren’s smirk was sin. He gripped his cock and slapped it against my tongue a few times before shoving it back into my mouth, thrusting deeper than before.

Lila and Mia ground their wet pussies together, moans filling the room as they came together, bodies shaking. The rotations continued for hours. Ava to Leena with fingers and tongue, Leena to Mia with strap-on, Mia to Ava with double penetration using toys, Sophia to Leena with rough thrusts, Lila to Sophia with oral, and so on. The bed creaked and banged against the wall nonstop. Cum covered the sheets, skin, and faces. The room reeked of sex. Lena came so many times she lost count, body shaking, voice hoarse. They finally let her rest, but only to turn on each other. Lena watched them in a tangle — Ava riding Sophia’s face while Mia fucked Ava with a strap-on. The sounds were obscene and b

“I love your cocks more than I should. Please—fuck me harder. Use me.” Damian made a broken sound from the corner, but they ignored him. The rotations got filthier. They started switching holes more aggressively—pussy to ass to mouth without pause. Lube made everything slippery and obscene. I lost track of who was where. All I knew was constant fullness, constant pleasure, constant dirty words whispered against my skin. “Such a perfect little breeding hole.” “Gonna fill every part of you until you’re leaking for days.” “Bet you never thought you’d be airtight on your wedding night, did you, Mrs. Romanov?”

Chapter 2: Oily Hands Spreading My Ass While the Mechanic’s Thick Cock Teases My Greasy Hole Diesel’s dark laugh rumbled against Jake’s ear as he worked two thick, greasy fingers deeper into his tight hole. The rough calluses and leftover motor oil made everything slick and filthy, the digits stretching him open with slow, deliberate twists.

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

Zeke pulls out sudden. His cock's slick with my juices and his pus. Yellow strings connect us. He spins me around, faces me, his face close. Sores weep fluid. It drops on my chest. Burns my skin. He pushes me down. I fall on my back. The floor is cold and dusty. Legs spread wide, he kneels between them. Cock aims at my pussy again. One hand holds my thigh, the other guides his dick. He shoves in. All the way. I arch up.

“Your brother’s coach. Burying his cock in this tight cunt on the same desk I sign his paperwork. Take it.” He shifted his angle and the head of his cock dragged over the spot that made her vision spark. Sloane’s third orgasm hit hard and sudden—her body locking up, a broken cry vibrating against his palm, more wetness flooding out around his cock and dripping onto the scarred wood. Reid cursed and fucked her through it harder, the wet sounds growing filthier, her juices coating his length and the edge of the desk.

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

Of all the books, how did he manage to choose the filthiest one? He flipped to the middle. My soul prepared to abandon my body. The edge of his lips twitched. “Suspended Arch… This position looks stressful.” He turned another page casually. “Spiral Staircase. Looks like something I’d try.” His tone was calm, detached, as if he were reviewing stock reports instead of narrating pages from my secret stash of rare erotica collections of Sexual positions. It was my fault. Who leaves such material where sunlight—and Grant—could reach it?

He just didn’t want to think that his mother was that type of person. “Aren’t you just referencing yourself?” Robert commented with a snort. Meghan nudged him hard. “I swear lots of women have told me about it.” Adam chose that moment to chime in. “It’s not just women, I do that too. In fact yesterday, I went back and reread all the sex scenes from Damien Black’s most recent work.” That wasn’t quite what Zach wanted to hear after sleeping with the man behind the Damien Black persona. His mind brought up some relevant memories and he forced his mind to concentrate on the chapter he was supposed to be editing.