Dirty Stories Novels & Stories

I clicked upload and typed the name I always used for my secret stash. “There.No one ever sees this shit but me.” I hit enter, leaned back against the pillows, and let out a long satisfied sigh. My pussy still throbbed softly, little aftershocks making me squeeze my legs together. God, that one felt good. I had really let myself go tonight, saying all the filthiest things that lived in the back of my head. The kind of stuff I would die if anyone on campus ever heard. My phone buzzed on the nightstand.

The place is too quiet these days. The invitation was casual. The look that came with it was not. I will, I said. Soon. He held my gaze a second longer than necessary. Then he was gone. I went upstairs the moment the door closed. My hands were already under the dress before I reached my bedroom. I locked the door, lay back on the bed, and finally let myself touch the way I needed. My fingers moved fast and desperately. In my mind it was Richard between my legs. Richard’s mouth on my clit. Richard’s thick cock pushed inside me while he held me open and told me I was his dirty little secret.

The group chat was blowing up. My friends and I had created our own group chat, "The Five Stars," since we were five. It was a funny name, I know. The group chat was filled with messages from my friends. Dan asked, "Where is Ivy?" Then Gary replied, "Probably crying. What were you expecting?" Sophia wrote, "Gary, shut up!" Sophia: “Ivy, if you're reading this, don't listen to him. We love you." Nola wrote, "Seriously, girl, we've all been through this. No need to cry."

Roman says. I throw the sheet back off of me, revealing my still naked body. I spread my legs and offer my hole to Roman. He looks at me. "I am not trying to get killed today," Roman says. "So I am off limits without the boss?" I ask him. The upstairs door opens, and Ezra comes down the steps fast. He rushes over to my bedside. He grabs my arms and pulls me up. My body is on the bed, but my face is in his face. He kisses me hard. "You are a fucking whore, my fucking whore, do you understand?" Ezra asks me. He is furious.

I whisper, looking straight down at my lap. How can my tongue ever tell his noble ears about this dirty shame? How can my voice confess to the highest alpha in the territory that my young body sold its virgin heat for gold resources? I don't know how many secret surveillance photos this blackmailer holds in their claws. My soul is so scared that my dirty history from the Duskwild Expanse will get leaked to the entire pack. Especially if his eyes find out...

Lisa unfolded the yellowed paper, revealing a headline that sent a shiver down their spines: "Mental Health Scandal Unearthed: The Dark Secrets of the Past." Miranda's heart sank as she read the headline aloud. "How could we have missed this? What scandal are they referring to?" Lisa's voice trembled with a mixture of shock and determination. "It seems there are reports emerging about a series of unethical practices that occurred within the mental health institutions years ago. Patients were subjected to experimental treatments, neglect, and abuse. The scandal was covered up, and the victims' voices were silenced." Nathan's brows furrowed, and a fire ignited in his eyes. "We must uncover the

Laura Sterling “Finally,” I whispered to myself the next morning as I sat at the kitchen table with my coffee. My phone had been buzzing non-stop since I woke up. I opened the news app and there it was ... the headline on the front page of one of the city’s biggest newspapers: “Derick Cole Accused of Serious Financial Crimes and Abuse ...Multiple Witnesses Come Forward.”

The estate felt alive — its marble halls echoing with old ghosts, its private wings hiding sins, its infinity pool reflecting a sky that matched the chaos inside. Later that evening, the first story broke. A respected financial blog posted the audio clips. Headlines exploded across my phone: Billionaire Damien Blackwood Impregnates Daughter’s Best Friend in Shocking Family Scandal Blackwood Capital in Turmoil as CEO’s Forbidden Affair Leaks Damien watched the news on his laptop with me straddling him in his study, his cock buried deep as the world began to crumble around us. He smiled — slow, dangerous, almost proud.

I can feel the baby move, a constant reminder that I survived the fire. The world back home is still reeling from the cleanup. The truth couldn't stay hidden anymore. A mountain of files the "Blackwood Files" were released to the press. It was a scandal that shook the country to its core implicating most of top 0.01 percent of the richest families. The public learned about the underground drug rings and the human trafficking that the Blackwoods had hidden behind their shiny masks. The "charity galas" they hosted were revealed as nothing more than meetings for monsters.

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier