Novel & Cerita Dirty Short Stories

I felt the front of my shorts becoming damp and I let out a satisfied moan when his hands found their way there. Heat rose up to every part of my body that he kissed on his way down. I arched my back, throwing my head backwards to give him better access. He planted kisses all the way to the open part of my top where my flesh was exposed. His kisses were intoxicating, distracting me from everything else going on. Then, before I even realized what he was doing, his hand slipped past the waistband of my shorts.

He groaned, moving his fingers faster and I had to place my hands over my mouth to stop myself from moaning out loud. But I couldn't hold it in for long. “Ah… mhm fuck… faster…” I whispered, grinding against his fingers and when he pulled out, I whimpered in desperation. He licked my cum off his fingers and suddenly stopped. “Why do you taste different today, baby?” I froze.

Sophie pov Frank soon realised where my eyes rested, he quickly guided his dick back to his pants. "Don't..." I said before I could stop myself He gave me a look. "I mean, you'll get precum in your trousers. Whatever...". I murmured, turning away. "I'm frustrated,you know?. I haven't landed a large contract in years, even though I work so hard. I know I can't be a proper dad, or even have a house of my own..." Frank trailed when I noticed the bottle of alcohol beside him.

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

He collapsed onto the cushions, thighs spreading wide, the fabric of his shorts tightening over the bulge there accidental, but my eyes darted away fast, old crush stirring unwelcome heat low in my belly. I returned from the kitchen with a glass, handing it over. Our fingers brushed electric, lingering a beat too long. He drank deep, throat working, eyes meeting mine over the rim. "You're a lifesaver." We fell into talk, easy at first, his deployment stories, the endless sand and adrenaline crashes; my graphic design grind, the late nights tweaking logos for ungrateful clients. The air thickened with the late hour, words flowing intimate, but his gaze kept wandering. To the hem of my shorts

Blood quickly flowed back to my hands. "Taste how fucking good you taste when you think about two steely rods fucking your slack gash." Yanking the cock out of my throat, Ryan threw the dildo on the floor. Moving a bit back, he shoved his shorts off, no briefs in sight. His precum slicked rod flopped out, head purple and huge. Jax rounded my chair, coming to stand beside his friend. He pulled off his shorts. Holy fuck!!! Jax was bigger. My legs were still wide open, twitching uncontrollably as I imagined it forcing its way inside my worthless pussy.

His free hand dipped into her leggings, finding her panties soaked. "Fuck, you're wet," he said, fingers circling her clit through the fabric. She bucked, moaning his name. The realism hit her—the scratch of the rug, the pop of embers, his stubble rasping her skin. No fantasy; this was Max, the guy who'd bandaged her scraped knees, now unraveling her.

he growls, now pulling the seam of my shorts back and forth. “Ah, fuck yes. Don't stop that,” I breathed helplessly, loving the way my insides burned with need. Ace kept at his current movement, not relenting with the push and pull of my seam. My breathing fastened and my eyes closed as I focused on the way my shorts rubbed against my slits. “Ah–ah, please please, I'm–” Before the words could escape my lips, Ace released his grip on my seam, spanking me right after. My core clenched and unclenched as the wave of disappointment crashed over my body.

“Yeah. Just...take it easy.” “Fine. But this is kind of exciting! Just look around. All these half- naked people on the dance floor, making out at tables. Just...this is kind of turning me on” I looked around. We packed the dance floor with ladies in thongs and high heels and men in boxers and silky robes. A couple of women were making out in a booth as a pair of men watched. I locked eyes with a shirtless guy with nipple piercings that glinted under the lights. His eyes bored into mine, his erection visible in thin, white boxer briefs. His body, with its broad shoulders and taut muscles, reminded me of Nathan in healthier times. I had to look away. I clinched my thighs and threw back my gla

She whispered and immediately,I attacked her clit with my tongue, thrusting quickly as her legs wobbled. Her juice began flowing down her legs as she held my head in place, grinding her hips. My cock was hard already and straining inside its confinement. I stood up abruptly,took off my shorts and turned her around, ignoring the fact that we had people watching. She placed both hands on the seat as I drove into her asshole from behind. “Oh shitttttt.” She screamed, turning to look at my friends as they surrounded us, clearly mesmerized by the sight in front of them.