Kink Novels & Stories

I leaned closer to her and whispered against her lips, “And you think a little blöod would turn me off? Do you really think that my côck covered in your blôod is something I wouldn't want?” She squinted her eyes at me, looking fûcking adorable as she asked, “What is it with you and my blóod? Is it some kind of kink you're into?” “I am into all kinds of kink that include you. You. You are my fûcking kink, little devil.” Her eyes widened and the brown in them deepened to the darkest form. And this time she was the one who leaned down and erased the remaining distance as she kissed me with a hunger t

he said, this was the first time for him to call my name, and I loved the way it sounded in his mouth. He raised one of my leg placing it on his shoulder staring at me sexily “ I want you to know that I won't hurt you and if I did just tell me ok ” he said kissing my ankle. “ okay ” I said when I felt him dip one finger into my V. “ ahhhh ” I felt like I wanted to faint. “ does it hurt ” he asked with concern laced in his voice. “ no ” I said even I feel a little pain. “ if it hurt please tell me ” he said when he started to pull and push his finger in and out of my V slowly.

“And why is that Cara Bloom?” “That there is why. The way you say my name, and how I feel when you are around me. I'm not supposed to feel this way.” “How do you I make you feel Cara Bloom? Tell me.” “Tingly.” “Son? Cara?” Mrs Johnson calls out. “Mother?” “Mrs Johnson?” I say surprised. I scoot away from where Liam was squatting. “How did you get in mum?” “How else have I been entering your office?” “Via the fingerprint?”

And even a child seems to be . “It will do,” Kitsune nods graciously. Soft movements of rounded hips, sharp movements of the hands, a red mane flying up in torn strands, and that look .... like on a bridge, from which something shrinks in the solar plexus and at the same time it becomes hot and heavy in the lower abdomen. She holds out her hand, gracefully gesturing for him to join. Hank raises his palms - they say, I pass. Cool dancing, and do not want to interfere. But it is pure pleasure to watch.

Her pupils dilate from the praise, so I ease myself in a bit farther. "That's my girl, take this cock until your eyes roll back with pleasure. Let me own this pretty pussy. You've been naughty denying this pussy my cock for so long."I say praising her and her legs open wider as her hips tilt down to take more of me, and she winces from the pain. I still, giving her a moment to own the self-induced pain. Siena has a praise kink which makes me even more harder, have never met anyone who’s matched my energy before and she does it effortlessly.

But I could bet that it was not only me; he was enjoying himself more. Just when I thought that he was done and was going to leave me, his hold on my hair tightened and he tilted my head at such an angle that now I can see my back in the mirror. My eyes widened when I saw how red my back was. It seems like I have kept my bums on a hot pan and now it has burned red. I felt even more embarrassed when I thought that I actually enjoyed it. How can I? "There is nothing to feel ashamed about," he rasped as if he read my eyes. "Everyone has their kink, which turns them on. It is just that you need to explore them and you won't get any better person to do it than me."

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

Stretching her walls as I get past the knuckles and my hand is buried deep inside her. “There is my good little slut. How does it feel having my entire hand inside you. God this pussy is amazing.” I tell her as she thrusts back trying to take more. I think I’ve unlocked a new kink for her. “You like this don’t you?” I keep pumping my entire hand in and out of her sweet pussy. Her moans loud as she nods her head with total certainty.

“Consider me neutral. A friend, perhaps?” “No,” I answered and turned my attention to Geneva, president of the Tinsel Progressive Congress, who was still droning at the podium. The woman laughed softly. “That’s right. You don’t have friends. How sad,” she muttered, then louder: “What do you think about getting drunk at a strip club while male strippers shake their perfect buttocks in our faces, all for a few filthy laughs?”

I sit up straighter and shrug off my blankets. “How close did you get to your last girlfriend? I recall she had some kink, what was it again? I can’t seem to…”. “You freaking bastard, I didn’t do any of that shi…”. “Ah! A piss kink was it? Well, I’m not one to kinkshame, it’s a good thing I don’t bring up the past right, Sakura?”. I smile brightly at her. She has to know I’m a kind and understanding friend.