Dirty Talking Stories Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit erotic content, including non-consensual initiation (dubcon/rape fantasy elements), BDSM (spanking, bondage, gagging, anal play), age gap (23F/older M), rough sex, degradation, and power imbalance. Reader discretion advised... triggers for coercion and humiliation. CHAPTER ONE "So that's what you wear to babysit my kids?" he demanded, looking her over. She looked down. Sure, her t-shirt was v-necked, and her skirt was filmy and loose, but it came to her knees, and her top, while fitted, didn't show that much of her impressive cleavage.

The contrast of their skin colors made it even more exciting. “Vivian, get on your knees and eat her juicy wet pussy” I commanded and she wasted no time. Camila quickly rolled up her short skirt, revealing a lacy red panties which Vivian quickly pulled down, her clean shaved chocolate pussy came into view. “Ohh.. Fuck” Camila moaned as Vivian warm mouth made contact with her clit. She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and placed a leg on the office sofa to give her a better view of her wet pussy.

“Well, little brothers? Why are you such hound-doggin’ bastards?” Elena pressed her fingertips to her mouth to hide her smile. “Us?” Titus laughed. “Says Mr. Sold a Threesome Story, Mr. Nailed Molly Peters Before She Got Famous, and Mr. Secret Sex Tape.” I hit him with a sharp gaze as Elena chewed the inside of her lip. “All in the past, Titus. Way in the damn past. And two of those things weren’t even my fault.” “You sold a threesome story?” Elena asked softly.

Ryan groaned deep in his chest as his other hand pushed her legs apart as he groped for his c**k. Jessica fought with all her might but it was useless. Completely useless as he began rubbing her p***y with his bulging c**k before he quickly pushed inside of her. Her body jerked and spasmed as his c**k slipped inside of her so easily. She felt herself responding and Mr. Ryan looked down at her knowingly, a smile crossing his handsome face.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

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They thought I was innocent. They saw the pink nails, the shy smile, the quiet girl with a tote bag full of poetry books. But they didn’t know what I kept in my Notes app. My Birthday List. 1 Suck a cock until he begs. 2 Get fucked in front of a mirror. 3 Anal slow first, then hard. 4 Try a blindfold. 5 Hear someone moan my name. 6 Cry from how good it feels. 7 Be used by more than one man.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

My juices ran freely down my inner thighs in shiny trails, making my skin glisten under the harsh fluorescent lights. I bit my lip until I tasted blood, fighting back the moans that kept trying to escape. Humiliation burned through me like fire. Here I was — an honor student, barely legal — getting finger-fucked by a disgusting old man old enough to be my grandfather on a public city bus. People stood inches away. A tired-looking Latina woman scrolled TikTok right in front of me. Two construction guys laughed loudly behind us. Nobody knew. He scissored his fingers inside me, stretching my tight walls open. Then he added a twisting motion, grinding his knuckles against my entrance while his t

Her juices and the mixed cum ran freely down her legs. “I can’t take it anymore!” she finally screamed after the fifteenth denial, voice completely broken. “Please, I want to cum so badly! I’ll tell you everything!” Gabriel pressed the wand firmly against her throbbing clit again. “Then confess. Who fucked you?” “Drew!” she wailed. “Drew fucked me in the storage room right after the board meeting! He blackmailed me with a video and fucked me hard. Please, Daddy, let me cum!”