Mature Story Novels & Stories

he said, and suddenly the air felt strange. Everyone around me started whispering, turning to each other with wide eyes and open mouths. I froze. The Mate Games. I’ve heard stories, like everyone else. Old tales. Fables meant for children. Girls pulled from villages to compete for the hand of a royal heir. Magic and power and fate all tangled into one big, unbelievable mess. But that’s all they were. Stories. Until now. “They say the heir has the rarest kind of wolf,” a woman beside me whispered to her friend. “Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.”

Fear play — 2 Abandonment — 2 Kidnapping —4 Interrogation — 4 Rape — 1 Gangbang — 5 Medical scenes— 2 Prison scenes — 4 Schoolroom scenes — 2 Primal play —3 Bodily fluids and functions Water-sports (giving) —1 Water-sports (receiving) — 1 Scats (giving) — 1 Scats (receiving) —1 Cum (giving) — 4 Cum (receiving) —5 Saliva (giving) — 2 Saliva (receiving) — 3 Here is a space for any extra information the submissive would like to add: I do not like humiliation, that is a hard limit

My heart was racing so hard I thought everyone could hear it. Mum laughed softly, clearly amused. “Blackmail? What kind of blackmail are we talking about here? This sounds interesting.” Nelson’s smirk deepened, his eyes flicking between me and Jameson with wicked intent. “It’s a secret between us, mum." Jameson and I locked eyes from across the living room. The guilt of lying to my parents while sitting there freshly fucked by one stepbrother — and now being threatened by the other — made my stomach twist. I can’t afford to let Mum find out I’m a pornstar.

An argument leads to a mother and son becoming much more. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Everyone depicted in this story that is involved in sexual acts is 18 or over. ***** --1-- I'm writing this because I think other people can learn from my experiences. This happened about fifteen years ago, in the early 2000's. I'm not going to be more specific than that. I don't want to hurt the people...truthfully the person...that I love.

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

Anyways it's been seven years, time can change people. "Scot," he heard his mom's voice again and he looked at her. She looked at Scot for a while and her eyes fell on his hand while he was holding the cigarette. She let out a sorrowful sigh and shook her head helplessly. "You need to stop this or you will die soon," she said. Scot smiled at her and shook his head. "Mom you know this helped me a lot to keep my mind away from her" looking straight into her eyes Scot muttered. Then she forcefully smiled and caressed his face.

Introduction: To stay out of hell, he'll have to stick it in his sisters. ******* Anyone who's read my stuff knows I like it when things get a little goofy. Well this is definitely the silliest story I've written so far. If everything must be super serious, this story is definitely not for you. Everyone is over 18. ***** Mary had a problem: her 19-year-old son, Michael, would not stop masturbating.

Michael and I had sneaked out to our secret spot, for a hot make out session, and we had agreed that we would tell the others about us that night. Then few hours later, I had gone to the market to get some meds for the triplets as they were complaining of aches, and what u came back to was my parents in a pool of blood, their body butchered the sitting room scattered and marks of claws all over the walls and cushion. It did not take me long to figure out what happened. The triplets had turned eighteen a few weeks before me and it was the full moon the night of my birthday. I waited for weeks. Hoping that they would come back soon and tell me what happened, hoping they would be with me while

then he let out a holler and I felt the most delicious blast of cum stream after cum stream filling my womb. My ass clenched and Harry was screaming "God this MILF is hot!" I ended up in Harry's room where he fucked me on his bed missionary style, then he rolled me over and gave me my first ass fucking! As we laid there together, I had to ask him what a "MILF" was? When he told me, I was less shocked as I was exhilarated to think these young guys were so hot for an older woman like me.

“No games. No pretty words. Be honest. Tell me what you really want.” I took a shaky breath, my heart racing so fast I thought it might explode. This was the moment. I had to say it out loud. “I want you to take my V-card, Aaron,” I whispered, my voice trembling but clear. “I want you to fuck me. I want to lose my virginity to you tonight. And I want you to make it so good that the whole school hears about it by Monday.” Aaron’s eyes darkened with raw lust. He leaned in, brushing his lips against my ear as he whispered back, his breath hot against my skin.