Dirty Youtuber Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Laundry.” Ryan didn’t look suspicious. He looked tired. “You seen Jake?” Jake pushed off the dryer with a yawn. “Right here, man.” Ryan nodded, oblivious. “Dinner in twenty.” “Cool.” Ryan left. I didn’t breathe until the door shut behind him. Then I turned and smacked Jake’s arm. “Are you insane?” His grin widened. “Little bit.” “I hate you.” “No you don’t.” He leaned in, mouth brushing my ear. “You love how close you were to getting caught.”

I hadn't had sex - Sunday night, or Monday. "Bitch, help me clean my room. Half of Rhada is your fault after all," I grumbled. That led to the discussion that Rhada had peed on my bed, flipping it over wasn't nearly enough and that a wastebasket with tissue wads and used condoms probably wasn't the message I wanted to send to this latest conquest.

“I found myself growing jealous of Noah because I knew for sure that you weren’t wearing panties to give him easy access in case he wanted to fuck you. And I wanted to mess you up too, to fill you up and send you back to him with my cum sliding down your thighs.” “Oh,” is all I can say. That is so dirty. So wrong. But I want it so bad. He smirks darkly, staring down at my pussy. “I guess now I can finally do what I’ve always wanted to.” With those words, Derrick wrenches my thighs wider apart and proceeds to devour my pussy like a man starved.

"So ready for me. Have you been fantasizing about this all day? Thinking about my cock stretching you?" I nodded, biting my lip as he circled my clit with agonizing slowness. "Yes... fuck, Ryker. Every day." He smirked, slipping one finger inside me, then two, curling them just right to hit that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes. "Dirty girl. My wife's little sister, creaming all over my fingers like a slut. Does that turn you on? Knowing how wrong this is?" "It makes me want you more." I gasped, my hips bucking against his hand.

I could still hear her laughing as I escaped. Crazy woman. The second I shut my door, I dropped dramatically on my bed and groaned into my pillow. This was a disaster. A complete disaster. My phone buzzed. I rolled over and grabbed it from my nightstand. It was a text from Selene. SELENE — Ashford Dirty Pot just posted a picture of you and Mr. Sexy Psychopath kissing. I zoomed in on the picture. It was clear we were eating each other's faces. But at the same time… it felt real.

“Ahhh… you are so deep. I can feel you in my belly.” Wilder leaned over my back, one hand reaching around to rub my clit. “That is right. Daddy is ruining this little pussy. Gonna fill you up and knock you up right here in my car. You want that? Want me to breed this young womb?” The dirty words made me clench hard. “Yes! Daddy. Fill me with your cum. Knock me up in your backseat. Ahhh… please!” He fucked me faster, hips snapping against my ass. I came again, screaming his name as my legs shook.

"I could no longer think straight. Aiden leaned forward, kissing me. "I've wanted this so long, Aria. I bet you never knew." "I know now," I said. And then I moaned as Dylan's fingers slid between my legs from behind. "Look how wet you are" Dylan murmured. "Just from sucking his cock?" Aiden blushed. Dylan slipped two fingers into me. My body jerked forward, slamming into Aiden's chest. "Fuck," I breathed. “Dylan"

“Dripping for your own stepbrother while our parents sleep right down the hall. You’re such a disgusting whore for me, aren’t you, Ria?” “Yes,” I gasped, hips bucking up desperately. “I’m your dirty stepsister slut. Please, Damien… use me. Ruin me completely.” He released my throat and shoved three thick fingers deep into my soaked hole without warning, stretching me wide. The sudden intrusion made me moan loudly before I could stop myself. He pumped them brutally, curling hard against my G-spot while his thumb ground against my swollen clit. “Quiet,” he hissed, but his eyes gleamed with dark pleasure at the risk. “Or do you want Mom to hear what a cock-hungry little bitch her daughter is?”

finally broke with a soft cry and a hard clench of my walls around his fingers. He held me through it and then brought his wet fingers to my mouth so that I could taste the mixed evidence of everything we had done, the musky salty flavor of our joined releases coating my tongue and the act of it sending a fresh spark of heat through my core even under the continued gaze. His cock was hard again against my thigh, and the knowledge that the hunger between us still had not been fully exhausted made my own body answer with a renewed throb of need. He shifted us once more, guiding me onto my hands and knees on the bed, the position leaving me open and exposed, and the vulnerability of it mixed w

The degrading fullness made Mia cum instantly, her walls clenching around his cock as she shook. “Take my piss, slut. Filling up our new cum-and-piss dump,” Dylan groaned, still peeing deep inside her. The noise finally woke Ryan. He blinked sleepily, then smirked when he saw what was happening. “The fuck…?” “Don’t bother getting out,” Dylan told him, still buried balls-deep and leaking the last of his piss into Mia. “Use the toilet. She’s already warmed up.” Ryan’s eyes darkened with lust. “Holy shit. Yeah… our little piss whore.” He crawled over immediately, stroking his long cock. Dylan pulled out with a wet squelch, a mix of piss and cum leaking from Mia’s gaping hole.