Novel & Cerita Lewd Books

" Deb asked. Sam sipped her coffee, put the cup down, "Reddit, and Motherlove.com." "Really?" I said, "I knew there were a lot of Reddits, but not that." Sam smiled, "Reddit has a lot of subs dealing with Incest." "Just talking about it?" Deb asked. "Well, some discussion ones. But also lots of stories of incestual encounters." "What's the other one?" I asked. "That's a p**n site that has a lot less filters. A lot of videos that purport to be incest."

He lifts me up onto Daddy’s desk. Shoves the Bible aside like it’s in the way. Then kneels—kneels—in front of me like he’s about to pray. But instead… He spreads my legs. And starts eating me like salvation lives between my thighs. --- My head falls back. My fingers tangle in his hair. He groans into me, like my body tastes like worship. “Don’t stop,” I whisper. “Please.” “Oh, now you wanna beg?” he says, slick with lust.

His chest pressed against my back, one hand gripping my hip, the other braced on the shelf above my head. He started moving. Hard, fast thrusts that rocked me against the books. The shelf creaked softly with every slam. I pushed back to meet him, needing more. The wet sound of our bodies filled the small space between the stacks. “Quiet, baby,” he reminded me, but his pace didn’t slow. “They might still be upstairs.” I nodded, moaning into my arm. Each thrust hit deep, sending sparks through me. His free hand slid around to rub my clit in rough circles. The double sensation made my knees weak.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

"YOU DIRTY, FILTHY LITTLE WHORE! YOU DID NOT! TELL ME YOU DID NOT SEDUCE THE PATRIARCH!" "I can't believe this!" Lauren gasped, clutching her chest as if she were having a literal heart attack. "Enid, that is... that is high-level sabotage. That is Shakespearean! That is disgusting!" "How did that even happen?" Darla demanded, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. "Give me the tea! Give me the steam! Give me the unfiltered, R-rated, nasty-ass details!"

His cock sprang free, thick and veined, the head already leaking pre-cum. It was bigger than she'd imagined, curving slightly upward, promising to hit every deep spot inside her. "Holy shit," she whispered, wrapping her hand around the base, stroking him slowly. He was hot, velvet over steel, twitching in her grip. Luke tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her forward. "Suck it, Lisa. Take your brother-in-law's dick down your throat like a good wife should." The taboo phrase made her shiver as she parted her lips, tongue flicking out to lap at the slit.

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I couldn’t have been more wrong. A deep bass thrummed through the walls as I stepped inside the VIP room, my heels clicking against the polished floor. The scent of leather and something musky hung in the air, making my pulse quicken. I blinked, adjusting to the low, amber lighting—and that’s when I saw it. Not rows of people sipping wine and discussing plot twists. No. Bodies. Moving. Writhing. Fucking. A man with dark eyes and broad shoulders stood at the front of the room, holding a book in one hand, his voice smooth and commanding as he read aloud from an erotic novel. His words painted vivid, filthy images, and everyone in the room seemed caught in his spell.

I kept picturing him—his shirt gone, the sharp cut of his abs, the strength in his chest. A slow heat unfurled inside me, curling low in my stomach until my heartbeat quickened. Restless, I reached for my phone and, almost without thinking, opened the site Hannah had once teased me about. It was a p**n site. I slipped the pillow over the screen, creating a private little shield, and pressed play. The lady in the video spread her legs and began to rub her clit after lubricating her finger with saliva. I was so horny, my own hand slipped beneath my robe until my fingers found my already wet clit and I began to rub it.

The bedframe screamed, the room echoing with the wet slap-slap-slap of flesh and the squelch of her pussy swallowing him whole, her heavy tits flopping and smacking her chin on every thrust. “Mmmph, ohhh, yes! Fuck!” Letty wailed, mouth gaping, ragged gasps ripping out of her, eyes blazing into his with raw lust. “You really a fucking business slut, aren’t you?” he growled between thrusts, his voice thick with pleasure. “Mmm, taking deals and dicks like a goddamn pro.” Letty clawed the sheets, knuckles bone-white, body jolting under the onslaught, tits flailing wildly.