Lustful Stories Novels & Stories

Audrey bit her lips and tilted her head backwards. Luca could tell she liked it so he pushed her back against the bed and made his way into her panties. He gently slid his middle finger into her and started rubbing her clit with his thumb. She was getting wetter each second. “Deeper”…she moaned gently. Luca accompanied his middle finger with his index finger and slid them both into her still rubbing her clit with his thumb. “Like that love?”…he asked. “Hmm-mhm”…she let out barely louder than a breath.

She was completely unaware that her desperate beseeching was only making his dark desire burn hotter. Alexander needed more of her. Ignoring her tearful pleas, his hands tore at her blouse, ripping the fabric to reveal her cream-colored undergarments. Alexander saw absolutely nothing beyond blind lust and her smooth skin. He ravished her like a starving lion, biting and sucking on the soft skin exposed by the plunge of her bra. His hot mouth trailed down from her chest to her stomach, placing wet, bruising kisses near her belly button, before moving down to her hips. Alexander felt her shudder in sheer surprise when his lips connected with the soft spot on her hip.

In addition, it can increase an urge for sex. Elena even in her unconscious state, arched her back for me, her lips parted, and I watched the way her n*****s hardened and her p***y tightened around my fingers. I readjusted myself on the bed, placing my left hand by her head. I leaned all my weight on it while forcing a third finger into her tight cunt. My c**k twitched in anticipation to be inside her. Her breath cut, and I gently kissed the corner of her lips. “Beautiful.”

A red head taunted, her hips bouncing on her date's fingers. "Listen to her pussy slurp." Lila chimed in, laughing breathlessly. "It sounds so wet, she's gonna give the cleaners lots of work when they mop the floor." "You're such a needy whore." Tara added, rolling her own nipples through her blouse. "I bet you're dying to squirt all over his hand." Their words fueled the fire in me. My spit soaked tits flopping all over the place, his fingers hitting my spot so fucking good. Alessandro's free hand snakes up, twisting my nipple till I cried out. "Please, A." I begged, stroking his meaty pipe faster, precum slicking up my fingers.

WARNING: Dark Romance, Dubious Consent (Drugging/Somnophilia), Supernatural/Beast Content, Choking, Spanking, Breeding, Marking/Biting, Light Bondage, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies, All Holes Used. The morning light was a cruel interloper, filtering through the lace curtains of our bedroom. I stood in the doorway, already dressed in my woodsman's flannel and heavy boots, watching Lyra stir. To any outsider, I was the picture of a doting husband, but the memory of her muffled screams and the way I had filled her pussy and ass with my supernatural seed just hours ago made my skin tingle with a secret, dark delight.

The kind you read under the covers with a little smirk on your face. Yes, darling. That kind. You’ve just stepped into a world of heat, hunger, and heart-pounding unapologetic pleasure. Each story in this collection is designed to do one thing. To set your senses on fire. And maybe, just maybe, get you in the mood to do something about it. Wink, wink! Now, before we go any further, let’s address the elephant in the room. Plot? Pfft. Listen.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Forbidden fruit always tastes the sweetest. Tonight’s confession is soaked in taboo — a stepsister hiding a very lucrative secret, and the stepbrother who discovers it… then decides to claim full control. This one is dark, twisted, and deliciously wrong. Here is the confession of “Stepsister’s Secret.” --- **Story 12: Stepsister’s Secret** **Chapter 1**

Sasha lowered her pussy onto Abegail’s waiting mouth. Abegail’s world narrowed to sensations. The weight of Sasha on her face, the taste of her on her tongue. The relentless, pounding drive of Kael’s cock splitting her open, hitting a spot deep inside that made her see stars. The slap of Leo’s balls against her chin. She was a vessel for their pleasure, and in turn, her own pleasure spiraled higher, coiling tighter than before.

Lila confessed, but Elena guided her, spreading her legs and teaching her how to lick pussy—slow circles on the clit, fingers probing deep. Elena moaned, grinding against Lila's face, cumming with a gush. In return, Elena fingered Lila expertly, using a vibrator from the nightstand to make her squirt, their bodies tangled in sweaty passion. "You took my husband, I took your dignity," Elena whispered post-orgasm, but Lila pulled her close. "Maybe we can share... or something." Lila begged. The encounter left Elena aroused and conflicted, her plan evolving into something more chaotic.