Grindr Horror Stories Novels & Stories

It was last December, when I once again downloaded Grindr to search for a guy to have my first time with. To see, if I really like what these urges I had for 3 years planted into my head. I took pictures from my always shaved ass in the bathroom to show these Tops on Grindr what I had to offer. On the next day, I met with my best friend to watch some football at his home. I have to tell that I was super excited about that, of course I knew nothing would happen, but since I'm 15, since these thoughts started, I wanted to have sex with him. I like the imagination of him and his big dick pounding me. So we took some snacks and watched the Bundesliga games. It was a fun time until that one mista

After two days of high temperatures and intense boredom, he remembered the three books. Sam pulled out the one with the Mummy on the cover, because it looked the most innocuous. It was entitled the Ninth Pan Book of Horror Stories. He wasn’t the least bit prepared for what he found inside. The first three stories involved emasculation, murder and burning at the stake. In his fevered state Sam felt he was not only watching the characters’ suffering, he was experiencing it along with them. He flung the book at the wall and then hid it again, wishing he could burn it like Jinnot, the young girl in the third story who was burned alive.

Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole. Lia screamed as both massive cocks stretched her to the limit. “Feel that? Two cocks ruining your holes at the same time,” Ethan growled, choking her lightly from behind. “Say it.” “I’m a whore!” Lia wailed, voice broken. “I’m a dirty fucking whore! Use me…. wreck me — please!” Jax slapped her tits hard. “Gonna turn this nerd into the team cum-dump.” They pounded her mercilessly. They pulled out and stood over her spent, ruined body. Cum poured from her gaping asshole and stretched cunt onto the mat. They made her crawl and clean both cocks with her tongue, licking every drop of cum, ass juice, and pussy

I didn’t even need clitorial stimulation anymore…just cumming hard whenever they spilled inside me. “Best fucking bachelor party ever,” The guy currently slamming inside my pussy said. He rubbed my clit and played with my breasts while fucking me and I came so fucking hard I nearly black out. It was the new voice that entered the room that made me nearly jump out of my skin. “What are you boys doing here?” My father-in-law’s voice called out and my blood turned to ice. “Well, I think they are having a gangbang.” An amused voice answered and I felt even nauseous.

Some stories started with hate. This one ended with everything.

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

I clung tighter to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as my hips chased the friction. He laughed low and dirty against my ear. “No way. You’re soaking through everything. Listen to how wet you sound every time you slide on me.” He thrust up again, rubbing the thick head right over my clit in tight circles until my legs started to shake harder. “I’m Gonna make you cum just like this, step-sis. Grinding on your stepbrother’s dick like a desperate little slut while you call me every name you know.” “I’m not—ah fuck—I’m not cumming for you,” I whimpered, but my voice cracked and my pussy clenched hard around nothing.

asked Edwin. I looked at Edwin who looked desperately pleading with me. I immediately smirked at Edwin. Edwin must have wanted me to take him home out of fear of these vampire rumors. "Sorry, I have a date tonight," I said with a sly face. It's not that I don't understand Edwin's fear. It's just, that I promised Frey to come tonight. In the last few days, there have been mixed rumors about vampire attacks. This was because all of the victims were bleeding and there were several bite marks on the victim's bodies.

She leans in close and sniffs me, her long tangled grey hair tickling my nose. Hearing a demented laugh explode from her, I inwardly cringe while she raises her head and peers at me with the scariest eyes I have ever seen. When they look at me, it's as if I am peering into a deep red abyss, so terrifying that I could only ever imagine it in my worst of nightmares. Her face is grotesque and when she laughs again, I see two teeth. Those two teeth though, look razor sharp like fangs.

In a nice voice I reply “Just had the scariest nightmare of my life. Why are you awake at 2 in the morning?” If I had of called anyone else, they would have ripped my head off for calling at such an ungodly hour. “Oh, you poor baby, its okay it was just a nightmare.” She purrs. There’s a short pause before she says “Aaron is over and we are watching horror movies, my