Hot Stories Collection Novels & Stories

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

Every inch of exposed skin feels like an invitation, the cool air against my damp heat only tightening the coil of anticipation. Lestat spreads my legs wide, his hands strong on my thighs, holding me open as both he and Kenny take in the sight before them. A dark, unspoken heat flickers between them, their gazes heavy and hungry. My skin ignites under their scrutiny, my stomach twisting with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. I bite my lip, feeling the vulnerability of the moment wash over me, sending a fresh wave of heat coursing through my body. Lestat lets out a low, appreciative hum. "Damn. And that asshole Jake had this and still cheated?" His fingers trace along my inner thigh, teasin

Just then her man came forward and retrieved them from me. It was such a nice thing to do. That made him so hot and I began seeing the sexy side of him one more time. My body was beginning to misbehave. And when his finger grazed my hand as he collected the other bag, that was it, my thighs tightened against each other. I began dripping into my thighs but once again, I had to remind myself that he was my mother's man. And I wouldn't want anything to stress my mum. I wouldn't ruin her new lil new happiness. And just like that, I debunked the thought and lust once again.

it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. If all the DVD's were like that, I wouldn't have been mad at all, only jealous. He would have been sitting atop the greatest collection of adult features in the world. Alas, the other DVD's were both less sexy and much more disturbing. From the name given, another 'guest' was from a country that was mostly sand. He never disrobed (thank goodness) but he had this little riding crop. My father presented my beautiful mother again. The sheik (I was guessing) leaned forward and tore that damn robe right off of mom. That was fine, so far...I mean I always wanted to rip that damn thing off myself. But, the next action was a willing tormentor, my father, las

I didn't find their house anyway so the point was moot. I spent the weekend reading lesbian BDSM stories and watching lesbian BDSM videos trying to figure out what I would really enjoy. After my experience with Tiffany and Heather I lost focus on guys. My masturbation fantasies were definitely taking a darker turn so I also ordered some new toys online. I bought two new dildos with suction cup bases, a pair of handcuffs, a riding crop (no cane at least not yet) and a Hitachi wand and belt. I felt a little weird about ordering through A****n because I didn't want the items showing up on my list of products, so I made a fake g***l account. That was good for watching videos and reading stories

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

I groaned out loud as her hand pulled slowly out of my shorts to push back a wisp of hair that had fallen across her eyes. “That’s hot,” she said. “I can see why you like that.” She reached out her hand. “I’m Carrie and this is my fiancé, Kaiser. This is about the hottest thing I’ve ever seen at a video store. You must love working here.” “I’m Tina,” the counter woman said. “Yeah, it’s a great job. Not only do I have time to study, but whenever things get lonely here, I’ve got a ton of things that get my pussy hot and there’s no security cameras to see me if I masturbate.”

His tiny caged cock, locked in a pink steel chastity cage for four straight months now, leaked constantly whenever she even whispered about her plans. It was Cindy’s 29th birthday. She had rented out the entire top floor of an exclusive rooftop club in Manhattan that catered to the city’s most discreet high-end swingers and kink community. The venue had a glass-walled penthouse suite overlooking the skyline, complete with a large circular bed platform in the center, multiple couches, a fully stocked bar, and a raised stage area with spotlights.

*A New Collection Synopsis:.When 19-year-old college freshman Riley comes home for the weekend and “accidentally” interrupts her father’s high-stakes poker night with his four filthy-rich, hung best friends, one drunken bet and a skimpy outfit later turns into a nonstop, no-holes-barred gangbang that leaves her dripping with their cum and begging for more.

On the team bus heading to an away match against another rival, Sloane gets a direct message from Tatum promising a proper rematch if their teams meet again soon. Sloane stared at her phone screen in the back of the rumbling bus. The message from Tatum lit up her notifications like a challenge she could not ignore. “Proper rematch soon. Bring that fire if you can handle losing again.” Heat rushed through her body. She shifted in her seat, feeling the familiar ache between her legs from their last encounter. The words stirred something dangerous in her chest. Anger mixed with raw desire. She wanted to hate Tatum more than ever, but her pussy throbbed at the thought of another clash.