Dirty Fanfic Novels & Stories

Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews. Most of his stories were about older women with guys his age and Miss Linda had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of his female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as his favorite teacher. Yes Miss Linda had been the nasty little cougar in his mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, he had even joined her writing discussion group. While the other half dozen students sat and discussed their stories and other

Usually such acts like drinking blood as a human should disgust me, but I'm so gone with euphoria that I do as he says, gulping the iron tangy red liquid immediately. "Good human.” Lord Dane comes inside me with a snarl, flooding me with cold cum, leaving me trembling with his cum and fruit juice leaking down my thighs as he pulls out. His cold fingers stroking my back while I shudder is post orgasmic bliss, I feel his sharpened nails lower to dig into my hips, while his free hand strokes my hair, his voice soft and ethereal even as it's commanding. “Such a messy pet. You look well spent. ... But we’re not finished yet.”

Then he discovered her fanfictions: wild, smutty, and detailed enough to keep him hard for days. Finding her suddenly in his private spa had been surreal. He'd stepped in just wanting to give her an unforgettable experience as thanks… but things escalated fast. She was bold, naughty, and shockingly still a virgin. The moment his fingers entered her walls, she was so tight... so wet. He wanted to take her right there and then, but the stakes were too high. At the peak of his career, one scandal with a fan, especially his biggest fanfic writer could destroy everything. Still… he couldn’t resist giving her that orgasm.

There's no need to foreplay to get her wet as her blood acts as a natural lubricant. "I don't think it's a good idea, we're dirtying the bed," Sumire said shyly, blushing hard and unable to look into his eyes. Her hair spread messily on the bed as she was panting. The heavy flow of her blood started to make a mess on the white sheet. "You look hot when you're messy." He breathed, taken by her beauty as always. Mort admired the hot and erotic scene in his sight. Her face glowing in red and eyes half-closed, he felt her burning in desire to take her.

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

And why the fùck would I dream about that cheap slùt! "Say something." She demands calmly. "You know how I feel about Dani. I fùcking hate her." "Well it sure didn't look like it when you were drooling and moaning and rolling your eyes because of her. In your fùcking sleep." "It was a dream." I defend myself. "It was just a weird dream. We all have weird dreams. They don't mean anything. I feel nothing for Dani. And I told you she gave the worst blowjobs. You are the real thing, baby. You are perfect. And you give the best blowjobs ever. I literally cream every time I'm inside your mouth."

Never had I imagined that the man whom I called friend had such Ill intentions towards me. "Have some more perseverance, wait till midnight, when I announce it to all our guests. Just exercise a bit more patience my love." He softly spoke into her ears, gently playing with her ginger locks of hair. "I've arranged a lover for her amongst the guests to claim she has been unfaithful and deflowered. After this humiliation, no one shall ever dare to lend the Bellemere's any financial aid. They'll die repaying debt." He furthermore went on to say without any form of shame at all.

"One last one for the road. She shattered under his touch, a quick, sharp orgasm rippling through her, pussy clenching on nothing, juices slicking his fingers. Jax grinned, feral and satisfied, bringing them to his mouth for a final taste. SLUT SQUAD!! If you are reading this, you're pronounced "Dirty Slut Seeker" part of the Dirty Slut Seekers! We all have fantasies don't we? Bet your cock's throbbing, or your pussy's soaked right now, panties shoved aside as you read every single filthy fuck dream. Did you edge or cum untouched, or touch yourself? Drop your own fantasies here, readers. Tell me in the comments: What would you do if you were Zelda right now? Beg for more? Spill your dirtiest

I don’t know whose idea it is, but suddenly my fiancé is lying on the bed, still passed out, while I’m straddling Marcus with Ryan’s cock in my ass. “Wait,” Tyler says, grinning. “I have an idea.” He pulls Daniel’s pants down. My fiancé stirs slightly but doesn’t wake – he’s that drunk, that pathetic, that useless. “Put her on him.” They move me. Position me over my fiancé’s body. Someone – I don’t see who – strokes Daniel until he’s hard, his body responding even though his mind is unconscious. “Ride him,” Ryan commands. “Ride your fiancé while we watch.”

He kept on pacing around, looking for ideas to solve the current situation on ground. "Arghhh" he screamed out and punched the wall hard in frustration as he couldn't come up with an idea. His fingers raked through his hair agitatedly. The only thing that could calm him down right now is rough sex, a sex where he would be able to pour all his anger and frustration into and he didn't even need to search for whom he would do that with as he already has one at home, his new sex doll, Gemma.