Nasty Stories Novels & Stories

“Such a tight little whore. Your cunt is sucking my cock like it wants to keep every drop. Beg for my cum, slut.” “Give it to me!” Mia sobbed. “Pump your hot cum into my fertile womb! Knock me up! I want to leak your seed for days!” He filled her with another thick load, then moved to Zoe without pulling out completely. Zoe was waiting, ass high. “My turn! Breed my athletic cunt! Ruin me too! Fill every one of us until we’re dripping like the dirty whores we are!” Jax slammed into her and fucked her savagely. “You three are the sluttiest group of college bitches I’ve ever bred. Lying here with your asses up, begging a stranger to knock you up. Your pussies are ruined and leaking my cum every

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

I am not after the Sinclair's money. “ Just do this for me, please babe,” Nancy said, getting on top of me, sitting on my dick. I groaned. The little guy was starting to come to life. I knew she was playing dirty, I didn't care. I grabbed her waist and flipped us over, earning giggles from her. She was beautiful, even after all these years, she still took my breath away. “ You are so wet baby,” I hummed, playing with her clothed clit.

I find a cute black pair with the words 'daddy's baby' written on the back in white. "Didn't know our girl was kinky." My wolf Dax says. "Neither did I." "The things we could do to her." He says growling softly at the end. I cut the connection between us because dirty thoughts and images start clouding my mind. I do not need a boner at such a down time. I look down at the underwear again and feel my pants start to tighten. Fuck. Images pop up of how I would pull her hair and smack her ass while I fuck her senseless. My hand going around her throat as the other fondled her beautiful,perky brea-

Maybe I'll just go to sleep. While walking on the 2nd floor's hallway, I passed by mom's room which was slightly open and I accidentally heard a noise. It was very disturbing, so when I saw the door slightly ajar, I peeked in. I was frozen in place when I saw Uncle Albert masturbating. I was suddenly embarrassed by what I saw and immediately ran to my room. My heart was beating fast and I was so nervous because of what I saw. He was naked and his body is no joke. I always see them working out with Levy in the weight room but only now did I appreciate Uncle's body.

“That’s seven loads in your cunt now, baby. Eight. Nine. Keep squeezing, yeah, just like that.” Rita walked by with a pitcher of lemonade and “accidentally” spilled a little on the tablecloth so it dripped down onto Nina’s back, mixing with the sweat and cum already coating her skin. When the last man finished (Uncle Ray again, this time in her ass while she licked Liam clean), Nina’s belly was visibly fuller. Her holes throbbed. Her throat was raw. Her tits were bruised and sticky. Liam tucked himself away, buttoned her dress most of the way, and helped her crawl out from under the table on shaking knees.

Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole. Lia screamed as both massive cocks stretched her to the limit. “Feel that? Two cocks ruining your holes at the same time,” Ethan growled, choking her lightly from behind. “Say it.” “I’m a whore!” Lia wailed, voice broken. “I’m a dirty fucking whore! Use me…. wreck me — please!” Jax slapped her tits hard. “Gonna turn this nerd into the team cum-dump.” They pounded her mercilessly. They pulled out and stood over her spent, ruined body. Cum poured from her gaping asshole and stretched cunt onto the mat. They made her crawl and clean both cocks with her tongue, licking every drop of cum, ass juice, and pussy

After two days of high temperatures and intense boredom, he remembered the three books. Sam pulled out the one with the Mummy on the cover, because it looked the most innocuous. It was entitled the Ninth Pan Book of Horror Stories. He wasn’t the least bit prepared for what he found inside. The first three stories involved emasculation, murder and burning at the stake. In his fevered state Sam felt he was not only watching the characters’ suffering, he was experiencing it along with them. He flung the book at the wall and then hid it again, wishing he could burn it like Jinnot, the young girl in the third story who was burned alive.

"Anyway, I smell like stress and cheap coffee. I am going to take a shower and wash the statistics out of my brain." She entered into the bathroom and soon enough, I could hear the shower started running. It felt like I could finally breathe when she was out of the room. I opened my laptop again and stared at the the username “Architect_D” ‘I am a strict, experienced dominant.’ his profile stated. ‘I value structure, clear boundaries, and absolute obedience. If you are looking for games, look elsewhere. If you are looking to surrender control to someone who will take care of your body and mind, message me.’

WARNING‼️ THIS STORY IS A PARANORMAL STORY 🔞 Chapter 1 My skin felt sticky from sweat as I peeled off my damp shirt and stepped closer to the tall antique mirror I had dragged out of the closet earlier. I wiped sweat from my neck and stared at my reflection, for a second everything matched. Then my reflection smiled a heartbeat after I did. My pulse jumped. I blinked hard and shook my head I was just tired that was all. I turned away to grab a towel but something made me glance back. My reflection stared at me, eyes darker, lips parted.