Dirty Desires Novels & Stories

she asked as he then took him back into her mouth. “Some toys would be nice. Then I can have you in a few different ways.” He said as he took a deep breath in. “Things I have always wanted to try but needed to find someone special to try them with.” “Like?” she got the words out with his cock in her mouth still. His hand moving slightly faster as she knew he liked to talk while he was fucking her. His dirty talk was his way of working himself off. She also enjoyed it. She liked it when he started to get nasty with his mouth. To her, it was almost sexy when he turned that way. He only was like that when they were alone. He loved pushing all those buttons. The sound of his voice lowering and t

Sally felt the dampness in between her thighs when she realized that Val's fingers are now stroking beneath her folds. "Shit! Uhmmm...", she parted her lips in pleasure. This was her request, to be taken by force and rough. As Val started to dip his middle and index fingers together inside her holly hole, loud moans echo just within inside his private plane. He leans slowly near her ears and whispered something. " Is this what you want right? To be fuck with rapture? Say yes if you do!" Val's commanded voice made her more aroused and excited. Sally rolled her eyes to the sensation he's giving her.

Her Filthy Men Intro- Lisa has always had this dirty slutty fantasy of having sex with two men. All her life she had never been satisfied just by sex with one man, at times she would partake in threesomes but it still wasn't what she wanted just yet. Her ex boyfriend had broken up with her because she had been open about her sexual fantasy but miraculously they met once again and this time with another party willing to be part of Lisa's fantasy. Guessing it's a fantasy come true?

I’m a disgusting, filthy whore. For years, I’ve hidden the darkest fantasies that consume me every single night. Gangbangs. Being used by multiple men at once. Rough, degrading, cum-soaked, no-limits sex where I’m nothing but a set of warm holes for them to destroy. I dream about being passed around, choked, slapped, filled in every hole until cum is leaking from my pussy, ass, and mouth. I touch myself thinking about it constantly — three, four, five cocks at the same time, stretching me, using me, breeding me like a cheap slut.

She was torn, suspended between competing desires, her body a battlefield of want and then a dark, forbidden and utterly intoxicating thought crept in… If Adriano were here, he could pay attention to her nipples. He could suck them the way he had last night, drawing the sensitive peaks deep into his mouth while Michele continued to devour her neck. “Ahhh… Aaaa… Ahhhh…” A raw, filthy and guttural moan tore from her throat at the dirty thought. She wanted them both on her body at the same time again. “How can I be this dirty-minded? How can I want something so forbidden, so filthy, so impossibly wrong and yet so impossibly, devastatingly hot?”

“Dripping for your own stepbrother while our parents sleep right down the hall. You’re such a disgusting whore for me, aren’t you, Ria?” “Yes,” I gasped, hips bucking up desperately. “I’m your dirty stepsister slut. Please, Damien… use me. Ruin me completely.” He released my throat and shoved three thick fingers deep into my soaked hole without warning, stretching me wide. The sudden intrusion made me moan loudly before I could stop myself. He pumped them brutally, curling hard against my G-spot while his thumb ground against my swollen clit. “Quiet,” he hissed, but his eyes gleamed with dark pleasure at the risk. “Or do you want Mom to hear what a cock-hungry little bitch her daughter is?”

Third Person Pov "Anything you both want," she gasped, voice shaky and all shades of desperate. "I just wanna get fucked." Donna laid on the floor, legs spread, basically shameless, tits rising and falling while she played with her fat soaked clit. Her juices leaked uncontrollably, as she pinched the hell of the bud. Every nerve screamed for a nasty, hard cock that would wreck her married core. "Shit!! You want dick that much!" Taylor groaned.

she said, voice huskier than she meant. Jake grinned. “Deepest, dirtiest fantasy. No holding back.” She could’ve lied. Could’ve said something tame. Instead the alcohol and the way three pairs of eyes locked on her made the truth spill out before she could stop it. “I want to be filled. Everywhere. At the same time.” Her cheeks burned but she didn’t look away. “Three cocks. One in my mouth, one in my pussy, one in my ass. Stretching me until I can’t think. Making me scream so loud the neighbors call the cops.”

Heavy, low-hanging balls the size of plums swung beneath, covered in tight black curls. He spat once on his palm, slicked the monster, and stepped between my spread legs. “Look at this greedy little pink hole winking at me. Been dreaming about it stretching around my curve, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I whimpered. “Please, Darius—wreck it.”

His dirty talk is relentless – about how slutty I look, how desperate I am, how he's going to pump me so full I'll be dripping for days. "You want it?" He's pounding me now, relentless, the wet slapping of his hips against my soaked thighs echoing through the room. "You want my cum mixing with all the rest? Want me to breed this desperate pussy?" "Yes – " I'm lost to it. "Yes, breed me – fill me up – give me everything – " "Take it." He slams deep and roars.