Dirty Short Stories Novels & Stories

She bragged of my accomplishments to her friends and made me proud to be who I was. She sold some of my work, a story that I had written about my experience. This story turned from a dark horror of being captured and humiliated, taken and terrified, into a love story. It encompassed a family and a lifestyle thought dark and dirty by the people who only heard of the horrors when it was abused. They never understood the trust and beauty to be found in being submissive and finding joy in giving all of yourself to a man strong enough to be gentle. But I did. Now.

He locked the far one, sat on the closed lid, and opened the browser with his hands already unsteady. He was not horny. His skin felt tight and annoyed, and his boyfriend had asked, so he was going to do it. That was the deal he made with himself while the page loaded. Nate got like this. River loved him anyway. Love was not supposed to be easy all the time. If he sent the picture, the night would be fine. Nate would send a heart or a worse text telling him what he was going to do to him later, and River could go back to his seat and finish pretending he understood the essay.

I can’t remember the exact text, but it was something like: “Looking to experiment with one or two guys. I’m slim, blonde hair, reasonably fit. Looking to suck and get fucked. It’s my first time, so I’m quite nervous and looking for discretion. If you’re interested please drop me an e-mail.” It took me a few days to pluck up the courage to post it. The idea that I’d finally follow through with a long-held fantasy got my heart racing. Despite being straight for most of my life, I was obsessed with cum and I’d fantasized daily about receiving a mouthful or having someone blow a massive load inside me. One night after a few drinks, I finally hit send. The advert was up for about two weeks befor

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection. Thank you for joining me on this journey. I can't wait for you to experience the magic of the Spicy One-Shot Collection. With love and passion, Unusualdee Passion Pages “Passion Pages isn't just any reflection journal; it’s a powerful tool for those who wish to accept their sensuality.” — Unusualdee. After diving into this collection of short erotic stories, you absolutely need to grab the reflection journal designed to process all those swirling emotions and tantalizing thoughts that spring up while reading!

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

And so damned hot. She talked about narrative structure and unreliable narrators. I barely heard her. My hand shook as I turned to page 117. When she asked if anyone had an example of a compelling line from erotic literature, I raised my hand. She raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Turner?” I stood and cleared my throat. “He wanted to taste obedience on her tongue.” The class went silent. A couple students chuckled. Someone made a low “damn” sound in the back. She didn’t laugh. She just smiled slowly.

"And my friends are here to breed your little ass, Jamie. You’ve been such a good little slut for me, I figured it was time you learned how to handle a real crowd." "No!" I gasped, shaking my head, even as my heart hammered with a dark, forbidden thrill. "I don't want it! Kade, please, tell them to leave!" "It doesn't matter what you want," Kade said, moving toward the window. The two men began stripping, their clothes hitting the floor in heavy piles. They were towering over me, their shadows swallowing my small frame. The bearded one, Brian, reached down and ripped my shorts the rest of the way off. He didn't hesitate…he delivered a stinging, heavy spank to my bare ass that made me cry out

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

I was far too ruined to think of fucking myself tonight again. I started drawing circles on my pulsing clit, and I slowly felt myself shattering again. I dropped the phone and my second hand found the sheets, and I squeezed hard. “Fuck, Martins, you're so huge”, a whisper escaped my lips, and I kept rubbing. Then I finally shattered on my fingers. The salty liquid dripped from my fingers to my sheets before I collapsed on the bed. I didn't remember much, except that I fell asleep immediately. ***** The pancakes tasted bland in my mouth as I ate at the breakfast table with my parents.