Romans & histoires Dirty Sexy Stories

His voice cracked a little at the end betraying how much lust was simmering under the tease. I could feel the damp spot growing where his tip pressed pre-cum soaking through and making the fabric stick to my skin. God he’s leaking for real right against my ass this is so wrong but my own dick is fully hard now trapped against his thigh throbbing with every heartbeat. My mind is flashing with these raw dirty pictures of him shoving those sweatpants down and sliding that thick cock between my cheeks for real slick and hot and pushing inside me. What the hell am I thinking about right now!?

The wet, obscene sounds of her fingering me filled the room. Jake groaned, stroking faster. “Jesus Christ… you two are so fucking hot.” Sarah smiled against my breast, biting gently before pulling off with a pop. “Watch this, baby,” she told him. She pushed me back on the couch, stripping my shorts off in one smooth motion. I was completely naked now, legs spread, my smooth pink pussy glistening and open for both of them. Sarah shrugged off her robe, letting it pool on the floor. Her body was incredible—full, heavy tits with dark, hard nipples, wide hips, and a shaved pussy that looked swollen and wet.

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

Anyone could walk in at any moment and see us, but none of us seemed to care. There was a certain thrill to it; the fact that we could get caught. We weren't doing anything illegal, but it sure felt like it. "You shouldn't be pleasured after your actions, yet here you are, enjoying it like a good little slut." I literally moaned. I'd thought dirty talk was overrated, but this… this right here was everything.

Sandra, an 18-year-old voluptuous woman, sat at her desk in the quiet office, her mind wandering to her favorite pastime – self-pleasure. Her body was a work of art, with ample curves in all the right places. Her breasts, full and heavy, strained against her blouse, and her wide hips and thick thighs filled her chair. But what really set Sandra apart was her surprisingly tiny, tight pussy, a secret treasure hidden beneath her generous figure. As the last of her coworkers trickled out, Sandra's fingers began to dance across her keyboard, opening a discreet folder on her computer filled with her favorite erotic stories and images. She knew she shouldn't be doing this at work, but the risk of g

We can be friends. The phrase fired me up. I didn’t want to be friends with him. I wanted to be the dirty girl in the photos, and I could take it if only he’d let me. I dropped my backpack on the floor, somehow managing to find the strength of confession. “I have sides to me, too,” I said, then launched into a stream. “I looked in your wardrobe drawer, Julian. I shouldn’t have done it, but I was curious when I was taking one of your shirts out. I saw the pictures, and I saw the toys. I do know those sides of you, and it doesn’t make me want it any less. It makes me want it more. I’m not as innocent as I look. I’m not a baby who doesn’t know what sex, smut, and kink is. I love that stuff. I l

The contrast of their skin colors made it even more exciting. “Vivian, get on your knees and eat her juicy wet pussy” I commanded and she wasted no time. Camila quickly rolled up her short skirt, revealing a lacy red panties which Vivian quickly pulled down, her clean shaved chocolate pussy came into view. “Ohh.. Fuck” Camila moaned as Vivian warm mouth made contact with her clit. She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and placed a leg on the office sofa to give her a better view of her wet pussy.

“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.

"A dirty little slut who sends nudes to men just to see what would happen. You wanted me to see you. You wanted to be punished." "Please," I sobbed, my hands reaching for his shoulders. "Please, Maximilian, fuck me. Just fuck me." "Admit it first," he said, his thumb grinding against my clit, igniting the ache further. "Tell me what you are." "I'm a slut!" I cried, the words tasting like ash and honey. "I'm a dirty little slut! Please!" He let out a low, triumphant chuckle and took the focus between my legs.

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.