Male Reader Fanfiction Novels & Stories

****** Sam's stepfather shares her body with his friends. This story features reluctance and non-consent as well as sex between a stepfather and his daughter. It is rough and hard and deeply unrealistic. This is fiction and only fiction, every fictional character is over eighteen and it should be read as fantasy, entirely unrelated to anything remotely acceptable in the real world. Nothing about this is okay, but it is hot to read fictional characters experiencing it. Enjoy. ******

She lay back to dream of that little encounter where she was going to caress the man she already loved Marck was already at home in his room waiting for the app to open until it turned a green color, when he entered he got the surprise that there was only him as the chosen one and shouted. "Shit just me hahahahaha, siiii that's what I fucking wanted". There was a statement, he started to read it and it said. Lord God of Sex

I sulk thinking about the sexy alien warrior yet again. I roll My eyes at my defiant body that just does not want to let go of the new leading man in my new fantasy obsession. I picture him standing beside the tub in his full armor observing my naked body beneath the waters’ surface. My heart starts slamming against my ribcage the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I make eye contact with him.

However at the sixth page, I noticed how engrossed I became, the sex scene were mind blowing and it got me, having nasty thoughts. The story's male lead was a sex addict and his new victim a young girl was being pleasured. For some reason, I imagined myself as the girl and Huxley as the male lead and the fantasy was so crazy that I became wet all of a sudden. "Hey Adele, why was my noodles smaller" I sprang up to my feet and rushed to close the door, but it was too late. Huxley was already inside my room, staring at me suspiciously.

All we do until the afternoon is have sex until we both lost our consciousness and when we woke up again is we have sex we didn't eat because we keep having sex until someone knock on the door. “Sir the lunch is ready,” He said maybe that was his butler. I said to my self “Yeah we will go down now,” he said while still moving inside me. I bit my lips to stop moaning because his butler might hear me moaning. When we heard someone walking away, he keeps thrusting, and now it's faster. I think I will not able to stand after this mind-blowing sex. A/N: sorry for not updating every day. Enjoy the story! Please don't forget to rate this story!

Then Cyril's cock hit that spot inside him again, and Moon came with a scream that tore his throat raw. His cock pulsed against his stomach, shooting ropes of white across his chest, his neck, his chin. His hole clenched around Cyril's thickness, and Cyril grunted and kept fucking him through it, kept pounding into his spasming body until Moon was nothing but a shaking, sobbing wreck beneath him. “Fuck,” Manuel said from somewhere in the steam. “Fuck, he came untouched. Did you see that?”

He waited until we heard the door click shut behind them and then it was like a switch flipped in him. As soon as they were gone he pulled out for a second and flipped me over onto my back rough and quick. “Finally alone now Aiden, time to really do this,” he said. I was still scared from before and my voice came out all shaky“You are such a jerk Jovian, I was crying and you just kept going like it was nothing what is wrong with you?” He smiled low and pushed my legs up high over his shoulders so he could slide back inside me deep and hard. “Wrong with me? You are what’s wrong with me Aiden. Admit it you liked the risk a little.” I groaned . “I did not like it, I was terrified, now slow down

“You’re literally about to cream your panties in the middle of the library. People are staring.” “Shut up.” I hissed, though my voice came out breathy. “I’m appreciating fine literature.” Mia snorted and dropped into the seat across from me. “Literature with a side of daddy kink and cervix bruising. Again. Meanwhile, I’m planning actual post-grad life. Lots of beach trips, decent sex with men. I think you should try it sometime.” “Real men text back once then ghost when you want more than a quick pump and dump.” I muttered. My pussy was still throbbing, slick and swollen.

So….. here’s the idea. I’ll be starting a new mm erotica and yeah this is a sneak peak CALEB. I was already hard when Marcus walked in. dripping Precum soaking through my boxers, leaving a dark spot on the gray fabric like I'd fucking pissed myself. My phone was propped against a pillow on the couch, screen tilted so I could watch with one hand while the other stroked my dick through the cotton. On the screen was some random dude from Grindr. Blonde and in his Early twenties. Already naked on his knees in a bedroom I didn't recognize. Marcus wasn't in frame yet, but I could hear him… that low, commanding voice he uses when he's about to ruin someone.

The video on the screen has looped back to my own face mid-chorus, mouth shaping the word *devil* over a photo of Rafael’s smile. Dante taps the space bar. The room goes silent. “So,” I say. “You’ve seen my fanfiction.” His jaw tightens. “That is not your fanfiction,” he says. “It’s a revisionist history starring a man who didn’t pay your freedom price.” “Our marriage certificate doesn’t make you a better man than him,” I shoot back. “Just a richer one.” “Maybe,” he says. “But it does make me the one who has to manage the fallout when the world decides you belong to someone else.”