Hardcore Smut Novels & Stories

growled dirty. Dropped wet kisses on neck, buried face between thighs bent over counter. Tongue battled core, sucking. Intoxicated; grasped breast, moaned hushed. "Ahhh... don't stop... here?" Wide quiet scream. Saliva sprinkled, mouthed pussy, sucked. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Fluid more, fingers through two pounding rough. "Harder... harder brother's fingers!" Arched subtle. Deeper pumps. "Aaaaaaa..... hhhhh!" Muffled climax, he licked clean.

He is hitting me deep, and I am truly going crazy from the pleasure of his f*cking. “More! Ahhhh! More! Keep going, honey! You’re so good at fcking! I’ve wasted so much time! Fvck me! Fvck me all the time! Ahhhh! Ahhh! Hnnnnn! Ahhhhh!” I say seductively, grinding my hips back at him. It’s like I already know what to do because my mother had me read some of her smutty books. I contract my pvssy muscles, squeezing his c*ck inside me, and he lets out a moan. I smile at the sound and move my hips to meet every thrust. I shriek and laugh when he swats my behind. He stops moving and pulls out his long weapon. He flips me onto my back on the bed and immediately smothers me with passionate kisses. I

He smirked, smug as hell, and curled his finger, hitting that spot that made my hips jerk. “Fuck—Dorian,” I gasped, rocking back against his hand as he added pressure, fucking me with it slow and deliberate. His other hand wrapped around both our cocks, trapping them together in his fist, and he started jerking us off, rough and sloppy. Precum slicked his grip, dripping down our shafts, and the wet slide of skin on skin was so filthy I could barely think straight. I gripped his shoulders, nails digging in, and rode his finger harder, chasing that edge.

So it was kind of strange to us when my girlfriend read the summary from a non-hentai online manga reader site. "Ka*ru is a 17-year-old virgin who has an SM fetish. He always dreams about an SM relationship with his childhood friend Na*a. One day, Ka*ru's mom decides to hide all his SM toys so he'll study for a change, by asking Nana to hide his toys. Na*a finds the leather one-piece that Ka*ru bought and tries it on, but she accidentally locks it and doesn't have the key!" We both knew what the SM meant. Sadism and Masochism. We both also wondered why this kind of manga is on that site. It's hentai, right?

Private. He turned to me, eyes black with pure lust. “Alright, Ava. Time to pay your old man's debt like a good little whore.” His big hand shoved straight up under my tank top, rough palm claiming my bare tit completely. He squeezed hard, thumb flicking my stiff nipple as he pulled me into a deep, demanding kiss. His tongue pushed past my lips, invading my mouth, tasting of whiskey and smoke while he pinched and rolled my nipple hard between his fingers. I moaned into his mouth despite myself, my body betraying me.

One hand gripped her hip while the other delivered sharp, loud smacks to her ass with every thrust. “Take this dick, you little slut. You love sneaking around like this, don’t you?” Graham grunted, pounding into her relentlessly, the wet sound of her pussy echoing in the room. "Yes— daddy. Harder, please — oh God!" the girl moaned out, pushing back to meet his brutal strokes. Sienna Vale stood in the shadowed alcove behind a half-open door, her phone held steady, recording every second. Her thighs pressed tightly together as she watched, her breathing becoming shallow.

I almost blacked out when I saw her message. I had heard stories about the seedy underbelly of businesses like this: smut videos, softcore porn sold quietly under the table. But could my own wife really be doing something like that? I wrote: [So if I join your club, you'll show me even more? But what is "more"? Show me. I'll join if it satisfies me.] "Oh no, that's not very nice! You have to pay to see them. That's only fair, Daddy! I promise you won't regret the membership fee once you see what I have," she purred in a sultry voice note.

Pressing inside like a secret. “Hold it,” Dorian said. Serena froze as it slid into her, warm and slow, followed by something else, two small beads pushed behind it. “Oh,” she whispered, hips jerking. Luca grinned. “She’s already close.” “No release,” Jace growled. “Now suck.” His cock was already hard, leaking at the tip as she opened wide, taking him in. Every movement of her mouth sent tremors through her core, the beads vibrating inside her, teasing her with each little movement.

“Oh… Hardcore… we’re strangers…” Hardcore chuckled at her words, leaning closer and rubbing his hardness against her back. “Strangers don’t get this close, pretty head. Strangers don’t crave each other’s pussy and cock. Strangers don’t moan each other’s names. Strangers don’t get fucking erect from hearing another stranger moan his name.” Amelia could not lie to herself in any way. The hard feel of his erect member made her insides churn, and her pussy stupidly began to itch…

She breathes heavily, her eyes fluttering open and shut, her delicate skin making my blood heat up more. I stand quickly, stropping off my own shirt and pants before pressing my naked, hard body back against hers. I reach down, my thumb finding her clit. I rub it slowly, gently at first, exhaling a silent shaky breath as I feel how drenched she already is. Krisoff gasps, a loud moan escaping her as her body shudders beneath me. I smirk. I love the way she reacts to my touch. I quicken the pace. I rub her violently, circling round with heavy pressure, giving her no room to hold back.