Kisah Mesum Novels & Stories

she said. Then, Karen squeezed her cunt and relaxed it to push out gobs of thick bright semen that leaked from her cunt while Jackie was recording it. Huge gobs of cum would leak out and begin to fall slowly with long threads of semen hanging from Karen’s vagina. She succeeded to squeeze out more of his semen. “Holy fuck, that is a huge amount of seed!” exclaimed Jackie. Finally, Jackie put her phone down and opened Karen’s cunt with her fingers. She began playing with the long threads and beads of semen while laughing.

Secret Desires Unleashed (1) Clementine's POV I sat in theboardroom, my fingers tapping anxiously on the table. My mind was anywhere but focused on the discussion at hand. It had been a long night of tossing and turning, consumed by vivid and explicit dreams that left me aching and wet between my thighs. The source of my restless sleep? P**n. I had fallen down a rabbit hole of pornographic content online, succumbing to temptation and allowing myself to indulge in fantasies that I had repressed for far too long.

Carefully, I scrolled down, and there I saw more indecency than I had ever encountered in my entire life. They seemed to be videos available on the main page, and the preview images told me everything I needed to know. From a group of men with just one woman, to massive cocks, to anal play, a lot of it was stuff I couldn’t even find the words to describe. Okay, so I’ve touched myself plenty of times. Being thirty-seven, it's obvious I had a vibrator to play with whenever I needed a quick release.

Mia had always wanted to become a slut but she pretended to be her mother's good girl. That Evening, Mia’s phone screen glowed in the dim light of her bedroom. She opened the message from Julian, her boyfriend of nearly two years. She smiled and unlocked the notification. The words hit hard and fast. “Shit Mia. I can’t anymore. I just can’t stay with you anymore since you can’t give me sex. I quit.” Attached was a photo: Julian receiving a blowjob from Jess, Mia’s best friend. The image was clear, unmistakable. Mia’s eyes widened in shock. She tossed the phone onto the bed, her chest tightening.

As we headed down the stairs toward the kitchen, my mind was filled with a storm of thoughts I could barely control. This was wrong on so many levels. Jake was my husband’s brother. He had come to stay for a whole month while my husband was away. I should not have been moaning his name while I touched myself. Yet the ache between my legs refused to fade. I wondered if he had also heard my pleading moans. A part of me felt embarrassed from the thought, but another part felt a dangerous kind of excitement at the idea that he might have heard me begging for him.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back to the flames... Obsession is the most dangerous muse. Tonight’s confession is about a brilliant but deeply disturbed artist who found his perfect living canvas online. What started as distant admiration became kidnapping, captivity, and the most intimate, twisted form of artistic possession. This one is dark, psychological, and intensely erotic. Here is the confession of “Stalker’s Muse.” --- **Story 13: Stalker’s Muse**

“We forgot we have a virgin saint among us.” I stepped back, voice steady despite my racing pulse. “Have you all forgotten that relationships between werewolves and humans are forbidden?” “Pipe down,” someone laughed. “Times have changed. We can sleep with them — just don’t get pregnant. That’s the only real trouble.” The conversation spiraled. “I heard he’s incredible in bed…” “I bet he has a huge cock…” “You can hear the proof if you walk past his chambers at night.” Their giggles filled the corridor. I shook my head and grabbed my basket, hurrying away before I had to listen to any more.

I regretted immediately the post marked ‘POSTED!’ "Submissive cock to fuck a dominant lonley cunt" My hands trembled, looking for the delete option but found none. I’m a married woman for goodness sake! Watching videos on XCXXX was the only way to comfort myself since my wedded husband prefers sleeping at the hospital where he works than at home with me. I only come here to watch women like me get fucked, and as a result, I would touch myself before sleeping in loneliness every darn night.

"Bestselling erotic novelist. Using you as inspiration." Shock. "What?" "Real muse. Real feelings." Kissed. Continued ecstasy. "Write our story." Love genuine. Future together beyond pages. Library and passion ours.

He moans loud as he holds himself deep inside me, cumming. Then it hits me. Gavin just came inside me. We didn't use a condom. I didn't even think about it. Apparently he didn't either. If he did, he doesn't care. Gavin collapses on top of me, kissing me hard. "That was incredible baby." He whispers when he pulls away. I smile. "Yes it was." He gives me one more kiss and pulls out of me, making both of us moan. Gavin rolls over off of me, pulling me over to him. I lay my head on his chest and he rubs my back, kissing the top of my head.