Fantasy Porn Stories Novels & Stories

She was winning. Days turned to weeks. More accidents: Bending over in the laundry room, ass up as she “searched” for a sock, pussy lips peeking from under shorts. Brushing past him in narrow halls, her hand “slipping” to graze his cock. Each time, Ethan’s fantasies grew darker—tying her up, edging her until she begged, then fucking her raw. Lila reveled in it, masturbating nightly to the thought of him begging, “Please, Lila, let me fuck you. I need it.”

My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself. Wet, sloppy sounds that screamed dirty filled the empty room. “Raphael…Ohhh goddd..” I increased my pace as I stared at his picture while fantasizing about his dick as it replaced my fingers. Squeezing my right breast hard, I stifle another moan and shut my eyes. It felt so good thinking dirty about my bestfriend’s dad. Yep. You heard me right.

Without a word, they moved into position, the air was thick with anticipation, and the musky scent of our mixed arousal. My tight unfucked ass was about to be claimed. I shivered, pushing myself onto my hands and knees and presenting myself like the eager consort I was in this twisted fantasy world. How would I get back? I brushed the thought away immediately focusing on the fun about to happen; getting my three holes pulverised by their monstrous cocks at once! Lucien stepped up first, that veiny cock of his was thick and curved like a banana. He had been stroking it the whole time making pre-cum drip from the slit, and my mouth watered at the sight.

he whispered to me I think I just betrayed Alice bit it felt right. "I should go" I said and walked out but not without a backward glance. 💋Three months later💋 Alice POV "No way" I said and gently slapped his chest. "Yes way" Adam said "I don't think so" I said "I read it in the internet" he said "That I have a boyfriend" I said "Yeah" he said "You're lieing" I giggled "And how did you know that am lieing" he said and put his face closer to mine

“I’d take her in the supply closet. Lock the door, push her against the shelves, pull her blouse open so those enormous breasts pop out, and suck on them while I finger her. Then bend her over a box of paper and fuck her senseless. She looks so professional, but I bet she’d love it, moaning like a slut once the decent clothes come off.” The table erupted in hushed, filthy laughter. Heads nodded vigorously. Jake took a bite of his pizza, eyes distant as if still seeing her. “Real talk? I fantasize about creampieing her right on her desk. She’d look so fucking good with my cum dripping down her thighs while she tries to act normal for the next class.”

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

It was a raw, wet mess of sex. Splosh. Slap. Splosh. "We are going to shift your womb as a team!" Leo shouted after he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The men began to change places. They moved like a dance. One man would pull out, and another would push in. Lily was never empty. She was constantly being filled by a new, massive cock. She felt the different shapes—the length of Kai, the width of Zane, the power of Jax. She felt her womb being pushed back and forth. She felt like her insides were being melted by the hot water and the hot men. The erotica was so loud. The sound of the bubbles and their heavy breathing filled the night.

The fantasy made me so wet I was almost certain I would leave a mark on the chair. After dinner Jack suggested drinks on the back patio. I excused myself to the kitchen under the pretense of getting water. The moment I was alone I pressed my back against the counter and slipped one hand under my dress. I was soaked. My fingers slid easily through the wetness. I rubbed my clit in tight circles and bit my lip hard to stay quiet, imagining it was Richard’s hand instead of mine. Imagining him behind me, chest pressed to my back, two fingers pumping into me while he told me what a filthy girl I was for getting this wet over him. I pulled my hand away before I could come. Not yet. Not while he was

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

"That's what you need isn't it? Need me to fuck you right here until you can't take it anymore." "Yes!" he gasped. "Yes Mistress please!" I added a third finger and he nearly sobbed with pleasure. His cock was leaking a steady stream of precum now, creating a puddle on the sheets beneath him. I fucked him with my fingers until he was trembling and begging incoherently. Then I withdrew my fingers. "No," he whimpered. "Please don't stop." "I'm not stopping." I positioned the strap-on at his entrance. "I'm just getting started. Now beg me to fuck you."