Dirty Minded Poems Novels & Stories

“They start on my breasts, Father. Squeezing them, pinching my nipples until they ache. Then they slide down my stomach… between my legs. Rubbing my… my cunt. Pushing fingers inside while I moan.” “Good girl,” he murmured, and I heard the rustle of his cassock like he was adjusting himself. “Keep going. Do you imagine these hands belonging to someone forbidden? Do you get wet thinking about it?” “Yes,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “So wet. I rub my clit in circles until I come, imagining a man holding me down, filling me up even though I know it’s wrong. I feel so dirty afterwards but I can’t stop.” The screen door clicked. He stepped out of his side and opened mine, towering over me.

Even under the spell of misty salacity that the man employed, her heart still acknowledged that she had been defiled. "Forgive me, Randall." Were the silent thoughts of Minerva as her pussy squeezed greedily unto the monstrous cock that sought to map the entirety of its slippery hole. "Plok Plok Plok!" was the sounds of flesh pounding on each other. The scent inside the room smelled of pussy juice as it flowed ever unceasingly unto the body of the man. "Ahhhh Ahhhh Ahhhh!" Minerva's moans were a seductive music to the ears of the man below her.

"God, we're so bad. Can you hear all those people above us? I'd just die if anybody walked down here now and caught me doing this." "You are such a nasty little girl, aren't you? Shaking your ass for all those strangers. I bet that gets you hot, doesn't it? Knowing how bad they want you. How they'd go home and jerk off to pictures of you. Jesus, you're a hot little fuck."

The room was a symphony of filth: wet slaps, muffled moans, the creak of desks, the squelch of cocks plunging into stretched holes, the occasional sharp slap of skin on skin. Marcus sped up in Ava’s ass—short, brutal thrusts—then buried deep, groaning as he came again—hot pulses flooding her back hole. He pulled out slowly—cum leaking from her gaping ass, dripping down to mix with the mess between her thighs. Ava came again—screaming into Lila’s cunt—body convulsing, ass clenching around nothing now. Lila followed—hips bucking, squirting over Ava’s face. Ethan slammed into Jade one last time—came with a low growl—filling her cunt again until it overflowed, running down her thighs.

Even his name felt forbidden. I hesitated, then let it pour out. "I've had thoughts…filthy ones. About a man taking me roughly, his hands pinning me down while he thrusts into me without mercy. I imagine sucking him deep, choking on his cock until tears run down my face. And... worse. Him fucking my ass hard, making me beg for forgiveness even as I come undone." The words hung in the air, raw and unfiltered. My cheeks burned, but relief mixed with a twisted thrill. Why tell a priest? Because no one else would judge without recoil.

Ass and Pussy: A Double-Ended Night of Sin The Gauntlet of Lust: One Woman, Five Cocks, One Night Plugged and Filled: A Threesome That Left Her Ruined The Pussy’s Gateway: Filling Her Ass While She Screams Drenched in Their Load: A Gangbang to Remember Double The Trouble: Taking Two Cocks in Her Tight Ass The Orgy Protocol: Surrendering to the Whole Room The Maid’s Dirty Secret: Fucked on the Laundry Room Floor Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking

The wall was cold at my back. He started thrusting into me, hard and fast, his hands under my thighs and holding me up with his hips slamming into mine. He fucked me like we had five minutes left before the world ended. “Fuck,” he panted. “You feel unreal.” I couldn’t even speak. My head hit the wall and my hands clawed at his back. “You like this?” he growled. “Yes—god—yes.” “Being fucked against the wall in broad daylight?” “Yes.” “You want someone to walk in and see how filthy you are?”

My dick was sloppy wet, twitching, throbbing, red with arousal, hanging in the air, pointing at my girlfriend's nose. Both young women were staring at it, mouths open, eyes wide. Both were panting excitedly. It throbbed in the empty air as I imagined Jordyn's pretty little lips wrapping around it. She was so close I could almost feel her breath. But I said nothing.

“Fuck Lila, I know you are a secret freak under all those books. Bet that pussy gets soaked just like this when you think about me. Want to choke you on my cock, watch those pretty lips stretch wide while you gag and drool all over my balls. Then flip you over and pound that cunt till you squirt.” His groans turned into rough grunts, hips stuttering as he got close, the wet slapping sounds filling the closet completely. Sweat dripped from his brow, running down his neck, his whole body tense and shining as he chased that release. My own fingers plunged deeper, curling against that spot inside me that made my toes curl, my other hand squeezing one heavy tit through my shirt, pinching the nipp

The men roared and unloaded inside them, flooding their wombs and guts with massive, thick loads that overflowed instantly, pouring out in heavy white rivers down their bodies and onto the filthy floor. When they finally pulled out, both sisters’ pussies and assholes gaped obscenely, twitching and pulsing, leaking thick waterfalls of cum mixed with piss and squirt onto the floor beneath them. Sophia and Aurora lay side by side in the disgusting puddle, bodies trembling, covered head to toe in layers of warm, sticky filth. Sophia looked into the camera with dead, euphoric eyes and whispered: “We are nothing but filthy holes now…” Aurora, voice completely broken, added: