Dirty Short Stories Novels & Stories

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

I do not tolerate tardiness. I closed the laptop and took in a shaky breath. My panties were incredibly soaked

These were just fantasies. This went on for over six months. I would come home from work, shower, fix a little dinner, and then sit down at my laptop to watch sex videos, read stories like Poppy’s secret confession or other sex stories about daddy’s, or cruise the M2M ads, looking for the excitement that came from these fantasies. I had discovered a local M2M chat room and would chat with guys, telling them my fantasies. Most were either looking for the same thing or didn't want to waste time chatting once they knew I was scared to actually try anything.

“Like what you see? Truth or dare?” “Dare,” I said immediately, my hand itching to touch myself but holding back, the ache building unbearable. “Grind on my thigh. Keep those shorts on, but rub that pussy against me until you’re soaked through. I want to feel how wet you get.” He patted his leg, eyes challenging. I swung my leg over, straddling his thigh, the muscle hard under me as I lowered down, starting to rock my hips forward and back, the seam of my shorts pressing right against my clit through the thin fabric.

John squeaked, “My… prick… is so small—” “Tiny. Use tiny” Anna waved her hand in the air tiredly. “My prick is so tiny, no condom ever fits it” John said, “Even when I'm erect, it's never enough to hold a condom. My ex used to suck it like it were an actual baby pacifier” “My prick is so minute, my girlfriend strokes me with three fingers only. She said she's still with me out of pity” Connor admitted shyly and some of the other guys chuckled.

Then he stood up, breathing hard. Then I also got up quickly, my legs were kind of shaky, but I didn’t even care and cum still leaking from my pussy and ass together. I rushed to the bathroom, cleaned my body with the fresh water directly from the shower as fast as I could, and came back out in under three minutes. The stranger raised an eyebrow. “That was so fast and quick. Why does it look like you are in so much rush?” “I just have to get back early,” I said with a sly smile.

Earth, grass, sweat, and raw sex. I opened my eyes.. and looked around. “Shit,” Max whispered, eyes wide. “How long were we…?” We scrambled up. My legs were jelly. Cum ran in thick streams down my inner thighs as I yanked my skirt down. I tried to wipe it away but only smeared it more. My hair was wild, full of grass. My tank top was twisted, one nipple still out. Max’s face was shiny with my juices, his shorts barely zipped.

We hope that you enjoyed this story despite its length, It is, after all, truly worth the read. And yes, do look forward to much shorter stories in the near future. For now, we will need to say goodnight and goodbye. This is your Supernatural Spa Storyteller, The Diwata, hoping that you come back once again for more mystical, strange, and even terrifying tales. Fare thee well...

"Emergency. Hot slut next door is free use. Already dripping with cum. Come through right now. No limits." The replies flooded in almost instantly. More guys from the dorm buildings and nearby apartments started confirming. Within twenty minutes, the apartment door kept opening as fresh faces arrived. By the time the new wave finished arriving, there were twenty eight guys total packed into the living room and kitchen. Some were shirtless, some still in shorts, all of them hard and excited at the sight of the naked, cum soaked woman on the floor. "God damn," one new arrival said, a tall muscular guy named Jamal. "You guys were not exaggerating. She looks like a proper p**n whore."