Dirty Youtuber Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her eyes widened, studying me as if I were some peculiar creature from another planet. "Dirty?" she repeated, her tone laced with disbelief. She peered at me with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. I felt the weight of her gaze. I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself as I mustered the courage to explain further. "Yes, sweetie, it's really dirty in there. I haven't had the chance to clean it properly. It's not suitable for you," I lied, my voice tinged with a hint of desperation. I hoped she would accept my feeble excuse, trusting me as she always had.

She’s been day dreaming about this for a while ever since she shamelessly discovered a video of another girl getting her pussy eaten and she just wanted it so much she might’ve gotten a fever just thinking about it. Dylan’s thumb rubs her clit in slow circles, smiling mischievously when Alicia moans his name in a sultry voice when he’s barely done anything. Dylan just stared open-mouthed at her pussy while he rubs her clit and he notices white liquids slowly dripping out of her hole and he smirks. She’s the creamy type. Alicia is so creamy, it’s so messy, the good and hot kind of messy.

"You're very wet, aren't you? What kind of a nasty girl gets this wet from playing with her bottom? You're a dirty little girl, aren't you?" She moaned. "Yes. I'm a dirty, nasty, filthy girl." "What do I need to do to make my dirty girl come for me?" "Just don't stop," she whimpered, writhing under my touch. I pushed my finger deeper into her ass, pumping it in and out, while my other hand was pushing, pumping, twisting inside of her pussy. I felt the trembling start, then uncontrollable quivering. Her legs were stretched out, muscles rock hard. She cried out, ass cheeks clenching, coming hard for me. I eased my fingers out of her, and rubbed her pink cheeks gently.

This was the place where dirty daddies told you exactly how to finger your dripping cunt on camera, how to spread your asshole wide and show them how tight and pink it was, how to slap your swollen clit until your legs shook and you were begging like a pathetic slut. They made you do all kinds of nasty shit live, moaning their names, stuffing both your holes with toys, and they tipped heavy when you got even filthier, when you spread wider, when you fucked yourself harder and showed them exactly how messy your cum looked dripping down your thick thighs in long shiny strings. This particular “DADDYHUGECOCK” was the filthiest one yet. Even though I had never seen him, I had spent weeks imagini

I spread her cheeks to see her tight hole and the cum-filled pussy below it. "Piss on me again," I order. She relaxes, and soon a warm stream starts from her pussy, flowing over my cock and balls. Now it's mixed with my cum, creamy and dirty. The piss runs down my thighs, soaking the edge of the tub. I stroke myself, getting hard again from the sensation. Jade spins around, her eyes wild, as the stream stops. She pushes me back and climbs on, guiding my cock into her ass this time. It's tighter, resisting at first,

a smile worked up her face. "How dirty can you get? " she blurts out with a cunning smile. "How bad do you want it." I purred as she laughed annoyingly. Her friends gasped as hands trailed on my shoulders. Lips pressed against the lobe of my ear. "How about we leave here and you can teach me how dirty you are." Astrid whispered into my ear leaving Paine and the rest of the girls shocked. I smirked as my plan went according to plan. "How dirty can you get? " I asked.

I asked him as I pulled out pizza boxes. "I hid it there because I don't want to hear your nagging," he replied. I continued nagging him about his dirtiness. How could a man be so dirty and lazy? "Aiyaaa!" Daniel screamed. "Just leave my things the way they are. What does it have to do with you? I love being dirty," he said as he stood up and left for the bedroom. "No wonder you have no wife or girlfriend yet," I said, screaming after him. Several minutes later,

A stronger mind wouldn’t have fallen for his scheme and would’ve just ran away sooner. And of course, Aiden wasn’t in that damn closet recording and Dean didn’t even know what the hell was going on, it was actually just dirty –disgusting– talk, because Damon wanted to come. It just was fantasy for him, because… well, because it is kind of hot if it’s NOT real. Even if it makes me feel ashamed, I have to admit at some point that I’m disgusting too. I haven’t been able to enjoy sex with anyone except Damon and Aiden because it never feels as intense and dirty. It’s never that hot.

she exclaimed. "Damn that old man !!” Zeke whistled as the Director tore away her panties like a wild beast and thrust her against the wall before yanking down his own pants and briefs to jut out his horny c*ck that slapped his muscular abdomen. "I can already imagine the title for this p*rn video,” Ryan whispered. "I don't wanna know so shut your gutter filled mou- .... ,” Amanda was cut off mid sentence when Ryan and Dylan both chimed. "Hot DILF bangs birthday girl against wall,” the two dirty minded dunderheads chuckled together making a pregnant Zeke giggle and almost pee due to it too.

Dwayne came first, ropes of hot seed painting my tits as I stroked him. "Take it, you messy whore!" Kamin followed, burying deep in my ass, pulsing. "Fuck yes!" Darius thrust up hard, spilling into my pussy with a roar. "Mine... all mine..." But they weren't finished. As I collapsed, trembling, they flipped me onto my back. Kamin's cock, still semi-hard, nudged my lips. "Clean me up, dirty girl." I obeyed, licking him clean, the taste of us intoxicating. Dwayne and Darius watched, cocks twitching back to life.