Fifty Shades Fanfic Novels & Stories

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

*******************The phone call from mom didn’t even stop us from still fucking our selves hard if anything it only made Derek more pissed and gave him a lot of energy to fuck my pussy more hard and in other crazy ways************** Derek kept pounding my pussy very hard on the floor at the kitchen entrance, his thick cock was slamming deep into my dripping pussy in the doggy position I was in on the cold floor. My screams and moans echoed through the open space, and tears of overwhelming pleasure were still streaking down my soft delicate cheeks as I begged for more of his long massive cock. The phone continued ringing somewhere in the background, and it has been ignored for several more

This folder contains several papers, and one of them, Jonathan hands it to me. "Read it and ask what you want to know." We sit on the bed, facing each other, in a Buddha shape. I read the contract. I remember how I was so curious to have one of these at the time of the acclaimed film 50 Shades of Grey. "Right, bondage?" "All kinds of restraints. Ropes, handcuffs, ties..." "I like that." He smiles. I continue. "Ageplay?" "You're not ready for that." "Pet Play?"

“So what is it going to be if I don’t accept?” “You get a warning and lose your job. I’m sure you’re smarter than that. Are you not?” The way he asked, like he was rubbing it in my face that I had no choice. And yes, I was smarter than this. I wouldn’t lose my job over some trivial reason like being stubborn about remaining anonymous. Only that it wasn’t trivial because I wasn’t the woman Vincent thought I was. The smart, intelligent, brilliant, and reliable Fidelia Mills. I was Fun Size, the curvy, naughty, and kinky OnlyFans entertainer whom Vincent had subscribed to her channel with thousands of dollars five years ago. I had come hundreds of times, finger-fucking myself in front of him wh

My hands were suddenly enclosed in his swiftly. “There will be no touching from you. I was made as your mate to pleasure you, princess.” Scar said, still resurfaced. I nodded as calmly as I could as he tied my hands to the bed post. I couldn’t help but think. Were these 50 shades of Grey’s scenes? I am never the one to endure pain cause I can’t. This made me look for anything that depicted violence in Scar’s hands. I searched thoroughly but couldn’t find anything. Instead, I found myself loving it. I loved this scene which sounded unusually strange. I never knew myself to had these weird fantasies…

I don't know why I needed a reward. I felt my heart race as he walked away to the drawer giving me a clearer view of his butt and damn he looked so delicious to eat up at once. He was driving me insane . He and back with a red lining like the one gray used to cover up Anastasia's eyes in the red room in the movie fifty shades of gray. I might be a virgin but I still have those fantasies and it's not like I'm some kind of saint.

I take one into my mouth, sucking roughly while i fondle with the other one. The blondie moans continually pressing my head into her boobs. In a moment, my hand finds her legs and i quickly pull them apart. I snake my hands into deep into her legs just to find that she's bare. Jeez! no underwear. I push in my middle finger into her and she moans loudly, disengaging from our kiss. I lean in and capture her lips again, I'm not about to get caught finger fucking a whore. I slip in another finger and wait for her to adjust, before thrusting into her.

She pulled out her phone and opened the OnlyFans app. User9982’s message was still there. $50,000. She thought of all the things she could do with that amount of Money and summed up it was her way out. Or at least, her way to afford a better life. She typed with a steady hand. Shine: I have thought about it. I accept your deal. Fifty thousand dollars for one night. User9982: I knew you would see reason. When? Shine: Tonight. But I have conditions. We meet in a private suite at the Treetops Hotel. No lights. Total darkness. No face. I don't want to see you, and I don't want you to see me.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama FIFTEEN "Are you sure you are okay?"Emily asks and everyone attention were on me making it feels more awkward. "Yeah I'm totally fine"I tried to act cool. And just then, he pushed his whole finger into me. I gripped the bottom of the table, beneath the oversized table covering, painfully tightly. My knuckles were probably white as he moved in and out of me at an excruciatingly slow pace, making me grip tighter.

The sweet scent of her arousal drove him wild. Unexpectedly, he threw her upward, and her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. ‘STOP!!!’ Thor screamed, pushing past his barrier as the life of his Luna flashed before him. author's note: Chapter 3 will be the last on this story. The next is on a doctor and patient fetish. Imagine your crush being your gynecologist. You've fantasized about stripping before him, spreading those sexy slutty thighs, and showing him how good you are with instructions. Years later, he turns out to be your doctor, and he gives you one simple command: open your legs.