Freaky Stories Novels & Stories

I said, looking at them, my two favorite people, or so I thought. “You’re lucky Hailey is taking you with her, and you want to take us too?” Tyla laughed, but there was something off in her tone, like she was too eager. “Yeah, Hailey, that’s my mom’s name, always chasing the next big thing.” “You know this is like some kind of fairytale where the princess has to leave her frog behind,” Alex said, coming up behind me, kissing my neck slowly , his teeth grazing my ear, sending a shiver down my spine.

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We ignored him and pushed through the door of the store. Inside was dark and smelled of smoke and something sour. A handful of middle-aged men turned to stare. The walls were covered in plastic cocks and DVDs with every possible act on the covers. The man behind the counter was big, hairy, and impatient. He told us in broken English that if we were not buying we had to leave. We grabbed a few of the more ridiculous toys and a couple of magazines, paid, and headed for the door. The same drunk was waiting. He grabbed my wrist and tried to force my hand against the front of his pants. I froze. Tess yanked me back inside before I could react.

The next story Laura Figures. The night I drag myself here, Fantasies is suffocating with bodies. The one night I need release after a week from hell, the place is pulsing with noise and sweat. Everywhere I turn, heat and perfume press in, laughter cutting through the bass. It is not just crowded; it is overwhelming—the kind of crush that makes me wonder if I have lost my mind thinking this is the cure for burnout.

"That is what I am here for. Do you feel ready to tell me what happened?" I swallowed hard, my hands gripping the edge of the cushion tightly. I struggled with the words in my head for a long moment, trying to find a way to explain the crazy mess I was in without sounding completely insane. Finally, I looked up at her, my eyes full of fear and confusion. "Dr. Evelyn... can a person sleepwalk and have sex with someone without knowing it is real?"

My skirt barely covered the mess. Alex kissed me possessively, biting my lower lip. “You’re walking around the rest of the day full of my cum. Every step, you’ll feel me leaking out of you.” We slipped out of the stall one by one. Jake was waiting near the entrance, holding new sneakers. “Took you guys long enough. Find anything good?” I smiled weakly, face still flushed, pussy throbbing and leaking Alex’s cum down my legs. “Yeah… really good.” Alex smirked beside me. “Best shopping trip ever.”

She wanted to try something she'd never done before. She stretched her legs wide open, one hand resting on the floor to support her weight. Bernard finally opened his eyes and straightened his back at that point, and his eyes widened when he saw her. "M-Monette..." he exclaimed, stunned. She smiled seductively at him while tracing the sperm he had spurted on her hair. She pressed her two stains with his juice fingers together. "Watch me," she said seductively. And without taking her gaze away from him, she inserted her two semen-coated fingers into her wet pussy. And as his fingers entered her womanhood, she exclaimed and looked up. She began moaning as soon as she moved her fingers. Inside

Patty groaned with visible frustrations on her face. " Let's just tell some horror stories." My eyes lightened up as I hear horror stories. I love horror stories too. Sheena usually tells me something about horrors. At first, I'll cover my ears and pretend I didn't hear anything from her but sooner it wonders me and catch my interest. I sometimes read one-shot horror stories.

she said and giggled like the crazy teen she was I had just narrated what happened and she can't stop screaming to my ears "seriously gigi" I said and smiled then ate out of my french fries when ginger and her girls suddenly came to our table "I see you don't heed to advise" ginger said and crossed her arm under her breast while I munch on my French fries "what do you want now ginger?" Gigi asked "not you barbie I'm talking to this bitch here"she yelled and banged the table hard making all our snacks pour all over and gigi stood up abruptly "well am not the bitch here cause the last time I checked you were the slut who gives up her big wide hole to every dicks that comes your way" I yelled a

I asked as I started to also run the sand through my fingers. She hesitates a little but then answers “I am Fraya,” she says as she wipes the tears from her eyes. “Hi, Fraya. What are you doing all on your own in the sand pit?” “They do not like me much, they say I am a freak.” She says as she wipes the boogers from her nose with the back of her hand. “Why would they say that?” I asked her, still playing with the sand. “Because I can see ghosts, you know the wolves that are with the Moon Goddess.” She looks at me as if she is waiting for me to also tell her that she is a freak.