Novel & Cerita Kink Quotes

"I didn't know you knew about that." With a chuckle, I shook my head and leaned forward, putting my hands on my knees. He was looking anywhere but at me, and his cheeks were turning pink. "I don't mind, dude," I said gently. When he glanced at me, I added, "I have my own kinks, too." He stared at me for a few seconds. Then he tilted his head and asked, "Like what?" Leaning back again, I exhaled and tried to sound indifferent as I tossed out, "Like wearing panties covered in cum, for starters. Although today was a first for that one."

Doing two girls with the same one was beyond thoughtless and gross. My drawstring shorts were barely cinched up when the doorbell rang. Thankfully it was Odette. Extra special was Odette wanted to get freaky with me - she brought a dildo and some lube. The problem with having a vast variety of sex was that fewer and fewer things were new and remembering how exciting it was your first time with a given kink gets tougher.

I didn't know how that was possible, but then I couldn't understand some things as well. "Do you find this funny?" I asked Emily. "I mean killing people or watching them die. Is that a kink of yours?" "One of my kinks," Emily grinned. She splayed her hand on my thigh and began to caress me slowly, then she stared at me in the eyes, her eyes twinkling with all the wickedness I could ever think of. "I have so many interesting kinks, Julian. You only need to ask, and they shall be shown to you." She added.

I winced, the pain radiating all the way to my nipples which were begging to be free from the hold my tight bra had on them. The smack had jolted the plug as well, causing it to shake inside me and touch parts of me that made me go wild. "You really are just a cock-hungry little slut, aren't you, Miss Thorne? Doing this in front of your partners as soon as I came in. So depraved. Are you trying to ruin our company? Trying to put us out of a job?" His voice remained neutral, but each word made me feel complete and absolute shame. Yet my cunt only got wetter. I'd never known that I had a shame kink until one of my workers had walked in on me getting fucked by Josh.

Fuck. “Kink-shaming? Someone’s been expanding her vocabulary.” “Yep,” she said with obvious pride, and I wished I had time to explore exactly which kinks would make her blush and stumble over her words. “I have to go deal with this financial nightmare.” “Ugh, fine. I should finish getting ready to charm people without my social Swiss Army knife.” “I’ll see you tomorrow.” “Don’t work too late, and try not to let Jonas give you an ulcer.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

"Besides, I don't want to tire you out." "How's your..." He began and glanced down, earning a chuckle from her. "Well, I know I've been fucked, if that's what you're asking," She replied, flashing him a grin. "That was fun." "It was," He nodded. "I know I keep saying it, but you're quite the kink." "I'm not going to burst into tears if you call me other names in the heat of the moment, you know," She added, doing her mascara.

“I mean…what we do now is fine.” I curled my hands around my desk and leaned forward. “Yes, it’s fine, and vanilla has its place, but you and I both know that it’s not enough. Not for you and not for me.” “I…” she shook her head and into her lip. “What is it?” “It’s just…I’m weird right? For liking those things. It makes me...” She didn’t have the words, but I understood her feelings about it. Everyone questions it. “There’s nothing wrong with kink. You shouldn’t feel shame for having those desires.”

Even when he grins and winks at me after saying it, it still has the same effect on me. “Jesus, you’re getting her all wet, she’s dripping all over me!” Jory spreads my legs to show the others, and I redden, hiding my face in his chest. “Well, she did say that she loves being treated this way. Now, I actually believe that our girl has a kink fetish. She is a true sub.” Knox states, “But, we really need to talk about this before the two of you go and abuse her poor holes for the rest of the night.” He chuckles.

Kinks: Shemale, penetration, dirty talk, rough sex I've known Alex since we were kids, our friendship always laced with this unspoken heat that simmered just below the surface. She's my best friend, the one who gets me like no one else, but tonight, in the dim glow of my apartment bedroom, everything changes. The air hangs heavy with the scent of her vanilla body wash mixed with something muskier, more primal.

And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x. “Ah Kyler ! Fuck !!” I spoke through gritted teeth when Kyler suddenly pinched and twisted my n*pples pleasurably hard and went King Kong with his Big Gong inside my tight chute. I did not know which was more arousing- his dirty talk or watching his thick pink sausage thrust in an out of my squelching hole in front of the locker room’s long mirror. Grrrrr. Oh shit ! I just realized that I was into and had a major kink for it, coz it did not take long before I was disobeying my furious mate and creaming all over his joystick just because of it.