Kink Quiz Novels & Stories

Brandon pointed out. "So you're saying Braze has a height kink?" Win said in surprise. "We're guys." "So?" Brandon shrugged. "Kinks can be gender neutral. You like Braze and myself on our knees when we suck you. You fucked girls anally. Why can't Braze have the kinks you had with girls just because you're a guy?" "Because we're guys," Win said again. "We don't do fragile, weak, petite, and all that stuff."

“This is…” “Arousing.” She completes the word for me and lurches to my side, to the place I am staring at a woman whose cunt is full display on the camera. “People have these kinks they'd love to learn or to try.” She begins and I give her my full attention. “I was able to learn that from a few of my friends who wanted to explore that types of sex shits others don’t acknowledge, I came up with the idea of…creating a website and making it available for those that want to explore those kinda kinks. Like tying a woman to a bed with ropes or handcuffs, swatting a woman’s ass cheeks, cunt, pulling her upside down to fuck her, ways to scissor, ways to make your partner bleed and shits like that…”

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

They were an audience, but a participatory one, their own arousal simmering as they observed. Abegail obeyed, turning and kneeling on the soft velvet. She arched her back, lowering her head, presenting herself. The cool air kissed her skin, making her shiver. Kael knelt behind her, one hand spreading her cheeks wide. The other, slick with fresh lube from a bottle Leo passed him, traced a thick, cold line down her cleft, circling the tight, puckered entrance of her asshole. “So small,” Kael murmured, almost reverently. His finger pressed, not entering, just applying pressure. “Gonna open you up so wide.”

She asks with a grin. “I assume you mean the part where I started training to be a Dominant?” “Yep, that would be what I’m thinking about.” Her hand is back to making circles on my chest again, and it hasn’t helped in my little problem that I’ve got going on below. “I went to a club for a classmate’s birthday while in college, and I became interested in the dynamics of the Kink lifestyle. That really is all there is to it, I’m afraid.”

She had his soul from the moment she made eye contact with him. Submissive women are more my kink, but I've come to a conclusion after watching her tonight. I have several kinks, but the most severe and insatiable kink of all is Aurora, I have an Aurora kink. I'm a puppet for whatever this woman has to offer, she doesn't know this but there's nothing I won't let her do to me just to have those eyes on me.

she whispered. Carlos's voice sounded behind her ear, resonate and deep. “When it comes to flavor, everyone has their own preference—meals, wine, ice cream, diet. The same goes for sexual desires. They call them kinks. Some are soft, some hard. Some are crazy, painful… even sick.” His voice dropped lower. “And some… deadly.” She pulses jolted violently at the last word. She wanted to look at him, but his voice stopped her. “Eyes on the wall, Wildling.”

“I can handle a bit of intensity, I’ve handled it well so far, haven’t I? Oh, don’t tell me. Do you have some kinks I should know about?” He exhaled with disbelief. “Goodness, you’re driving me half mad.” “The goal is full insanity. So, tell me. What sort of kinks are we talking about? Are you gonna tie me up? Role play? Are you into CNC?” “What is that?” I blinked. He doesn’t know what CNC is? Fine; that’s not a conversation I want to have. It’s far too early to talk about that. “Okay, I don’t think this is a kink thing,”

I wasn’t pissed, I was into it. And NO for you sickos with twincest fetishes. Even if either of us were bi, we wouldn’t be bi together. There are lines, and while I would never kink shame, don’t project your kink on me or my brother. I’m into it because it’s Zoe, and she’s fucking sex even if she’s making out with my brother. “Oh shit!” Henrik exclaimed.

Me: “…what?” She giggled. Nessa: “It’s time for the second set of questions, nerd. We need to know these things. So—what’s your kink?” I swallowed. Me: “I… I don’t have any. Next question.” Nessa: “Bullshit. Everyone has a kink. Especially the ones with innocent faces like yours. So spill it.” I bit my lip. Yes, I had one. Was I saying it out loud? Hell no. Not to her.