Romans & histoires Dirty Sexy Stories

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

He asked and I nodded to the mattress. “Words, cara. Use words," he said and I said a muffled yes as I moaned and groaned at what his dick was doing to me even without him moving. “This is what you needed, no? This is why you followed me from that nightclub, because you wanted my dick. You're a slut for it, aren't you?" He talked dirty and that, without a warning, had an orgasm rumbling out me and I saw white as tears fell from my eyes and my mouth spouted obscenities and words I never would have said otherwise.

"Good slut. Sleep now, dream of me using you." Dawn crept, pain throbbing constant reminder. Mia knocked— "Up yet?" I panicked, Jax slipping out window quiet, cock print on my mind. Dressed slow, pussy leaking cum down thighs, sore walk to kitchen. His eyes met mine over coffee, smirk promising: "Anytime." Dirty heat simmered weekend far from done, brother's claim deeper. But guilt twisted with lust Mia chatting clueless, her brother’s cum inside me. He cornered me later by sink, hand under skirt quick fingers sliding folds, parting open. "Shh, anytime quickie," growled dirty.

“Fantasy? I imagine a guy taking me at work, in the office bathroom. He pins me against the sink, hikes up my skirt, and shoves his fingers into my wet pussy, fingering me hard while I bite my arm to keep from screaming. Then he fucks me from behind, slapping my ass while I cum. No condom, filling me with cum until it drips down my legs. Fuck, Marcos, I’m going crazy just talking about it.” They laughed together now—dirty, loaded laughs—their bodies inching closer on the filthy floor. The air was thick with lust, the smell of sweat and arousal mingling like a forbidden perfume. Marcos told another story, about a fuck in a dark alley, pounding a chick against the wall while it rained, water m

"Faster make me cum on pineapple then you can lick it clean after." He sped up, wrist snapping, the wet squelching sounds filling the room, obscene and hilarious at the same time. I laughed through a moan, grabbing his hair, yanking his head up. "Look at me while you fuck me with fruit. See how much I love making you do dirty shit?" His eyes were wild, pupils blown, cheeks flushed. "I see it. Fuck… I love it too. Cum for me… cum on this stupid thing."

I cry, slapping her fingers away from my clit. “Yeah, I thought so.” Holding onto my hips with her strong hands, she fucks me with abandon. “That’s what a good cock will do to you. I bet you’ve never had cock this huge.” She laughs when I whimper, biting the flesh on my lower back. “Cock so good, it’s going to have you coming back for more.” She’s such a dirty talker, working me up with her words. My orgasm is building again and this is going to make it my third one for today. That’s the most number of orgasms I’ve ever had in a day.

She leaned in and licked a line of sweat from my collarbone, then bit down on my skin, sucking on it until a hickey formed. Tasha blew out the candle and set it aside, then dragged her fingers through the cooling wax, pressing it into my skin before peeling a strip away slowly. Tasha swung her leg back over mine and resumed the scissoring. Her pussy was even wetter now, sliding against mine with every movement of her hips. She reached between us again, spreading both our folds so our clits could rub directly against each other. The friction between our wet swollen cunts sent jolts straight through me. Belle's hand tightened on my throat again while she kissed me, her tongue pushing into my m

“Harder. Don't stop.” Hans leaned downward and helped Devon suck my other nipple. Devon pulled away from him and Hans's finger twisted the wet nipples he had abandoned. I arched into him, my fingers fisting as I offered my ass to Mitch even more, spreading my legs wider. His balls slapped against my ass, wet and obscene. The sounds echoed off the basement walls, slapping skin, wet mouths, groans, and my own broken whimpers. “Now we're gonna fuck you one after the other. We're gonna make the sweet cunt of yours drip all over our dicks and we're gonna suck you dry. Hope you're ready for that.”