Lewd Shorts Novels & Stories

He's here. The realization sent a filthy thrill straight to her core. Caleb's fingers reached the hem of her tiny sleep shorts. He toyed with the fabric for a moment, then slowly peeled them down her smooth legs, inch by inch, exposing the curve of her bare ass and then her already glistening pussy. The cool air kissed her wet folds as he tugged the shorts completely off and dropped them to the floor. He pushed her knees wider apart with his broad shoulders, leaving her completely exposed. "Fuck," he whispered under his breath. "Little puppy's dripping for it even in her sleep."

I wanted to close my eyes, turn back and leave like an innocent virgin I was but the way his body flexed each time he did a certain pose made my heart race I wanted to ask if those were shorts he was wearing or just his briefs, toned legs hard with veins popping out attractively. My eyes traveled to his thighs and reached where the gray shorts ended and my lips went dry. Forget that but I didn't have to look at something else which would forever remain as the most shameful thing I happened to see but I couldn't help but notice it, hard and outlined.

"Then I flashed my pussy at you when you were wiping up the water. I knew you were watching. I spread my cuntlips and I even put my finger in my cunt to get a reaction from you. When you couldn't stand up after my little show, I was pretty sure that you would try to seduce me. "I knew you were watching me in the window glass, so I gave you another glimpse of my pussy and made sure that my nipples brushed your chest when I went to bed. But the clincher was when I needed to pee. I opened my bedroom door and saw you sniffing the crotch of the under shorts I had been wearing. I never thought wearing men's shorts would make me feel so sexy. "Then you didn't leave the room when I squatted on the b

Then I pulled out my wardrobe, and took out a black shorts. I wore it, the phone still in my hand as I changed. I went back to my bed, spreading my legs open just as he instructed. And waited, waited because I knew Liam was outside. Waited because I knew he was surrounded by people, but this has been our play. “Now, brush off your shorts slightly and slowly slide your finger down.” I followed, and my finger went down, painfully slow, down to my sex. Removing my shorts to the side, to have enough access, my finger met my core. I gasped, at how painfully good it felt.

Always. A parade of long, thin legs, high firm buttocks, heels, mesh stockings, no stockings, fishnet stockings, short skirts, tight jeans, ponytails, bare breasts, transparent shirts, and light dresses. It's paradise. And, of course, there's the competitiveness, it's hard to stand out. But since I've arrived, I want to make my own mark. Today I've chosen a short, red shirt over my belly button and a pair of the shortest denim torn shorts.

Through my shorts, he rubbed slow, devastating circles that made my hips jerk. “Do you feel that?” he murmured, eyes locked on me as his touch drove me insane. “That’s your body begging for me and I want you to beg more, but not with your lips. I want your body to speak to me.” He said as he tapped my wetness lightly. His hands moved around me as he kept teasing me with shorts still on. “Luca…please,” I whimpered, trying to hold back and he tore my shorts like they were nothing. The sound of fabric ripping filled the room, and my heart thudded wildly as my body was laid bare for him.

He handed the garment back to his brother who had likewise began stroking his own cock. "Mmmmm..." moaned Ben while taking his turn with their mother's shorts. "Ohhh shit. I want to fucking cum on them." he said. "Oh fuck, dude! That's a good idea! Let's fucking jizz on her sexy little shorts!" said Max. "Let's fucking do it!" said Ben. He got off the couch and dropped to his knees. He laid out their mother's shorts on the floor in front of him as his brother got on his knees next to him. The boys stroked up and down their cocks rapidly while looking down at their mother's little shorts, remembering the sight of her nearly naked body. The stroked up and down for a couple of minutes before Ma

you don't mind me saying, beautiful breast," Lucas continued. Wendy smiled and continued to blush but I saw her body relax and rise up out of the water a bit so that her titties were once again in view. Lucas reached over for the wine bottle announcing to all that another bottle had bit the dust. He inquired if Richard, since he was closest to the kitchen, could grab one more bottle. I knew that Wendy was already past her limit but she held up her empty glass bringing a wide grin to Lucas's face. When Richard stood up, he unveiled what I had already surmised, he and Lucas had ditched the shorts. I'm not sure what surprised my wife more, the naked man in front of her or the fact that he too

she demanded. “No, I didn’t see them,” I replied. “Aauugghh, fine!” she stammered as she slammed her book closed and tossed it on the recliner as she got up to go in the house. I stood there for a minute not sure what to do. I looked down and saw my shorts clinging to my legs. I was wearing these volleyball shorts that also had a liner in them for swimming. They were cool except that when they got wet they stuck to my body, which was embarrassing when my dick shriveled up and showed through my shorts after I had been swimming.

The shorts he wore…were practically plastered to his skin…and it accentuated the bulge of his shaft a bit too well. My eyes immediately narrowed at that as I crossed my arms across my chest. What the hell? That was practically being naked! I mean…these shorts left little to nothing to the imagination! “Ahummm…” I turned my eyes to the side as I heard Avery clear her throat to get my attention. She had a wide grin on her face as she studied me. “Don’t worry; these brands aren’t inappropriate in any way. I always make sure that my models aren’t treated like shit…nor are they molested or disrespected by the staff.”