Lewd Shorts Novels & Stories

“To die!” “Those were different times,” he replied, wearing his low waist military shorts. “Over time you are going to want me to do that.” The arrogance of this man! “I think you are dreaming. Taking care of me like a baby won’t really help.” She mocked. He stared at her as he held his shorts on the waistline and they tugged low almost revealing the upper part of his pubic region. Lyle forced herself not to look there. His pants were already bugling with his erection and she was terribly aware of that. “I know what will help,” he said in a throaty voice. “I am absolutely certain that I am devilishly handsome.”

This time the only thing that separates his manhood from my dampness is his boxer shorts and my sheer panties, and they didn't even do well. I continue to grind myself against him, each movement I make only serves to further arouse me. I withdraw and move slowly away from him as I locate what's inside his shorts. I slip the garment from his waist, his hard penis springing up to me. Addiction to the display resides in my mind and I kinda just wanna watch him naked.

She stroked him through the thin material, feeling how thick and hard he was getting. I could see the outline of his cock straining against the fabric, bigger than mine, just like before. My own dick was fully hard now, and I unzipped my shorts quietly, wrapping my fingers around it. I stroked slow, savoring the jealousy that twisted with the heat in my veins. They kissed then, deep and hungry, Sarah's hand slipping inside his shorts to grip his bare cock. Lee groaned into her mouth, his free hand sliding between her legs, rubbing her pussy through the bikini bottoms. She was getting wet; I could tell by how the fabric darkened. 'I need you,' she whispered, pulling back from the kiss.

“Now.” His hands were stripping off my shorts, taking my panties down with them. Clearly, he wasn’t interested in doing a layer by layer. I attacked his shorts with my fingers. I fumbled with the button until I yanked, popping the damn thing off. He was wealthy. He could buy more shorts.

"Back off, ladies! Leave this old man alone. It's not like you haven't seen others before!" But the more I tried to keep them away, the more enthusiastic they became. They even reached out to grab my shorts. "We've seen no other men around here! This place is practically a nunnery! There are no men!" They tugged at my shorts, but I tugged back even harder. "Wait, wait, don't do that, ladies! These shorts aren't thin—" There was a loud rip. My shorts were torn, revealing the large boxers underneath. Francine and her roommates gaped at my groin in awe.

His cock was swelling painfully inside his pants. Selena turned her back to him, giving him a full view of her ass. The tiny thong she wore didn’t hide a thing. The thick, perfect curves made his mouth dry. He imagined holding her down, driving himself into her until she screamed his name. He groaned low in his throat. “That’s not necessary,” she murmured. “Selena....” “Besides,” she said, turning to face him, slow and deliberate, “maybe he’s right. Maybe I am a whore.”

“Always so quiet. Always so fucking tempting in those tight little shorts. Bend over the counter.” I should have said no. I should have walked out. Instead, I leaned forward, chest pressing against the cool marble island, ass pushed out toward him. My cock was already rock hard, straining against my uniform shorts. Mr. Voss hooked his fingers into my waistband and yanked my shorts and briefs down in one smooth motion, exposing my bare ass. Cool air hit my skin and I shivered. He spread my cheeks with both hands, thumbs brushing over my tight hole.

EMMA POV I couldn’t believe what I was doing as I walked into the gym for my second session. The tiny black workout shorts I’d chosen were practically illegal — they barely covered half my ass cheeks, riding up with every step and showing the soft underside of my curves. My cropped tank top clung to my heavy breasts, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide how hard my nipples already were. I felt exposed, slutty, and so fucking turned on I was already wet before I even saw him.

I’ll show him, two can play that game. “I want you to look.” I said, with a low flirty voice. He snapped his gaze up to me, surprised by what I said. Haha, take that! I thought. Don’t say you will if you don’t plan to back it up, Gabe. I gave him a seductive glare and turned around with my back facing him. I unbuttoned my shorts and slowly started to shimmy them down my hips. I was careful not to bring my underwear down with them. I heard Gabriel suck in a quick breath. I smiled to myself. Good I’m getting to him. I turned my head to look back at him. I bit my lip and gave him a provocative smile. He was frozen in his spot. I don’t think he was even breathing. Once my shorts were on the grou

And when he reached both hands to my waist and yanked at my shorts, all I could do was lift my hips and let him rip them away. My brother pulled my shorts off. He was kneeling right between my legs, holding them in two hands. When I looked at his face, I saw his nostrils flaring wildly. He was staring at the crotch of my shorts. It was dark pink, soaked with my morning juice. He inhaled, lifting them to his nose as his eyes fluttered.