Dirty Sex Books Novels & Stories

“I’m all yours “, I say. He pushes me to the bed and kneels In front of me, he takes my skirt off slowly and then starts to kiss the skin on my thighs. Then he takes my panties off and flips me around making me lay on my tummy. He smacks my ass, hard. He spread my legs apart and then slipped a finger into my soaked wet pussy. I whimper at the sensation. Oh fuck yesss. “I’m gonna make a mess of you”, he whispers. “So wey”,he mumbled from behind me, running his fingers on my sensitive core. He started plunging his finders deep inside me, my bank arched into the bed.

The warehouse filled with the filthy sounds of sex, wet slapping, gagging, moaning, and the constant dirty talk from the men. “Such a greedy little whore,” one laughed as he fucked my tits. “Look how she’s clenching around us.” I came endlessly, my body shaking and squirting repeatedly as they rotated through every possible combination. They fucked me doggy style, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and in positions I didn’t even know existed. Elena fucked my ass with her strap-on while three men took turns in my pussy, each one adding another load. Hours blurred together in a haze of cock, cum, and overwhelming pleasure.

He was tender yet insistent, his thrusts rolling in deep sensual waves that dragged out every aftershock. My pussy fluttered around him, another smaller climax following the first as juices gushed out in fresh spurts. My eyes rolled inside my head. “Fuck, Dorian…don’t stop,” I begged, as my voice broke. The sickness of my reality hit just then, twin fantasies flooding my mind like forbidden poison. Two identical men, same bodies, same cocks but different in how they claimed me. It was twisted and depraved. In fact, some would call it the ultimate taboo. Yet it made me wetter and hotter, my core throbbing with shameful need.

“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.

The filthy friction was driving me insane—my clit rubbing against his hard cock with every movement, sending sparks of pleasure through my still-sensitive pussy. I bit my lip hard, trying not to moan as another bump made me slide against him. His cock twitched beneath me, pressing up insistently. My mind spun with dirty thoughts—what if he pulled my dress up right here? What if he slipped inside me while our parents sat just feet away? The taboo made it so much hotter, so disgustingly addictive. The road got rougher ahead...

All in all, I look pretty good. I open my bookcase and reach for one of the erotic novels I keep hidden there. Now is the perfect time to start reading. I jump on the bed, and stroll to the page I had stopped. A few pages in, and I am already feeling the heat. My face flushes as I squeeze my thighs together. The writer must have one wild imagination to come up with something like this. The writer is so dirty minded. This is porn. Book porn. Classy porn. Suddenly, I hear a knock on the door.

At first, it ran through my folds in my inventory way, before he parted my folds and his thumb started rubbing on my clit. Grabbing the white duvet, I bulked my hips, rocking his finger, finding the perfect rhythm. Whilst his thumb rubbed my clit vigorously, he entered me with his index and middle finger. Seeking his mouth, I grabbed his hair, pulled him up, and slammed his lips on mine as he fucked me with his finger. Xavier pulled away and rolled off the bed. He quickly removed his clothes and grabbed a condom from the bedside drawer. My naughty self offered to roll it on so he handed it over to me.

“Yes, it would arouse her a lot and she might also cum.” “Hmm, is that not nasty?” Jena smiled and nodded off. “Sex is nasty,Bella. Just let go and do whatever as long as your partner is very clean. Ria was still slowly fisting her, Hanry’s pussy juice filling up her pussy and dropping to the floor. “Ahhh fuck, i am going to cum amytime soon.” I heard Hanry breathlessly say and Ria got up, picked out a Rose vibrator and pit it on Hanry’s pussy.

“That’s my good girl. Fuck yourself nice and slow for me. I’m stroking faster now… mmm… thinking about burying my face between those soft thighs and licking every drop of that sweet juice. I’d suck your clit until your legs shake, baby. Then I’d slide my tongue inside you and fuck you with it.” “Oh god… yes…” I moaned loudly, adding a third finger and stretching myself open. My hips rocked shamelessly against my hand, chasing the delicious fullness. “I love when you talk dirty like that. It makes me throb. My clit is so swollen… every time I touch it I feel like I could explode.”

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.