Dirty Thirty Themes Novels & Stories

There are a whole three houses up for rent in Eastwood right now, and we’re on house number three already. The first was nothing more than a trailer parked in someone’s yard. I’d share my propane hookup with the house, so that was an automatic no. The next house was rather large for one person, and looked promising from the outside…until we saw the water damage in the basement. Turns out it floods during bad rainstorms. And this current house is small, tidy, but smells terrible, like cigarettes and cat pee. Looks like I’m stuck with Mom and Dad for another month and a half…and that I’ll be dropping off the deposit to hold my spot at the apartment complex.

Thane got possessive, “ Hold on, I never said she can Rim y'all asses. “ Chad chuckled softly, “ She doesn't belong to you, it was only for a round. If we desire to have her, then we will. “ Thane was getting furious, he was already beginning to admire lindy and didn't want her to be passed around his brothers. Especially if it was off game. “ But its off game, and we promised not to do that. “ Thane replied. “ Nonsense, wasn't it you who said we shouldn't have favorites? We created this sex game to satisfy our urges, why want a woman to please us and not have her? “ Klein furthered. Thane could not defend himself, and so his brothers invited Color Red to have her rim them. When Thane saw he

I’m Leo, and yeah, you’re probably wondering how a guy who got dumped three weeks before Thanksgiving is now standing on a major adult film set about to fuck the one and only Chloe Vance. It all started with one dumb comment. I was venting to Marcus about the breakup when he leaned over my shoulder. “Dude, the studio just dropped a contest. Bad holiday? Spill your sad story in the comments and win a shoot with a top star. Might cheer you up.” “Type something,” he pushed. “Fine.” I typed fast: “Gf left me three weeks before Thanksgiving because my dick game is apparently mid. Now I’ll be alone jerking off to p**n instead of being in it. Thanks, Turkey Day.”

“Rumours. Nothing more, and I just want to get a deal out of this place.” “Like I said, you had the opportunity to, you didn't have to come to me first so why did you?” “I have no idea.” He returned to sitting “What are your intentions?” “I want to leave.” “For someone who isn’t loved at home, I wonder where you want to go.” “A lone wolf doesn’t sound like such a bad idea. Matter of fact, it is better than what I am being subjected to here.” “So you have no proof that Vivian is cheating on me.”

His other hand ripped my thong aside to ram three thick fingers into my sloppy, fertile hole "Jesus, this cunt's a fucking swamp," he grunted against my tit, finger-fucking me brutally, thumb grinding my clit. "Starving for your ex's dick. Beg louder! scream for me, baby. Scream for my cock like the needy cumslut you are.”

Go offer your body for three hours to that ex of yours, Doug, and tell him you’ll fulfill all of his fantasies within that time period; you must do ANYTHING he asks of you. Sleep with another woman; you must both be eaten out by her and eat her out as well as letting her play with those gorgeous breasts of yours and playing with hers… also find some way to use some kind of fake penis, doesn’t matter what kind or where. Number 5 was completely impossible. Doug had had some of the most perverted fantasies of anyone she’d ever met… and if she got out of three hours with him and didn’t end up hospitalized after servicing that monstrous cock and his depraved mind, it would be a miracle. They’d ha

“Look at what a perfect little whore you’ve become on your wedding night.” I did look. My makeup was ruined, mascara streaked down my cheeks. My tits bounced with every thrust. Cum from earlier rounds still glistened on my skin. And between the three of them, I looked… Ruined,Alive. The pleasure built fast and vicious. I came hard around their cocks, moaning around Alaric’s shaft as my body shook. They didn’t stop. They kept rotating, switching holes with filthy ease, whispering the dirtiest things against my ear.

she said, her voice sharp but tired, “I’ve been hearing some very disturbing things about you. Rumors that you’re using the boys here — especially Jax — for money. That you’re taking advantage of them. Is this true?” I swallowed hard, my throat tight. “No, ma’am. It’s not true at all. I didn’t take advantage of anyone. Jax, Theo, and Miles… they were just helping me. That’s all.” She leaned back in her chair and let out a short, bitter laugh, like she couldn’t believe what I was saying. “Helping you? Come on, Lila. Be realistic. Those boys come from good families. They have money, status, and high standards. Do you really expect me to believe they would help someone like you — a girl who cle

“Strip and get over here, you nasty bitch.” Sophia peeled off her clothes, revealing her toned body and perky breasts. She climbed onto the table in front of me. Lost in ecstasy, I dove between her legs and licked her sweet, wet pussy hungrily for the first time. The room filled with wet slurping, moans, and the sound of flesh slapping flesh. Damien switched between us, fucking my cunt then Sophia’s, making us kiss deeply while he used us. “Two pathetic married sluts getting ruined together on my cock,” he groaned. We degraded each other playfully, fingers and tongues everywhere. The threesome was raw, nasty, and utterly mind-shattering. I came multiple times, shaking and squirting, complete

“Kai brought the drama. He always does. And Lena… she hates me because he still talks to me. The other girl just wanted to hit somebody. They called me whore so many times I started to hear it in my own head.” Daniels shook his head. “People say ugly things when they’re mad or jealous. Doesn’t make it true.” I took another small sip and another drag. The whiskey and cigarette together made my head feel lighter. My cheek still hurt but the pain felt farther away now. “I’m so tired,” I said. The words came out small. “Tired of fighting at work. Tired of worrying about bail money. Tired of Kai saying sorry and then bringing more mess. I just want one normal day. One day where nobody screams at