Naughty Bedtime Stories Novels & Stories

Javen sat on the bed and asked the bed, 'Are you willing to let me go? The bed shook violently three times, making squeaking sounds. Cassie was just about to say something when Javen spoke again, 'Do you want Cassie to sleep with me?' He shook and the bed creaked as a result. Javen spread his hands. 'See, I told you, you have to sleep with me, or the bed will be unhappy.' Cassie said helplessly, 'Javen, you are childish.' 'Also, if you sleep alone, there will be ghosts under your bed at night. When you are asleep, they will sneak out and stare at you...'

“He likes to see everything when he walks in. Makes him hard instantly.” Nina’s sob caught in her throat. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of the little cotton shorts she slept in and let them drop. No underwear beneath. A neat, trimmed patch of dark curls, already glistening. The scent of her arousal mixed with Rita’s fever-sweat and filled the room like incense. Rita inhaled greedily. “Fuck, look at you. He’s going to lose his mind.” Nina climbed onto the bed as if it were a scaffold. The mattress dipped under her knees. She lay on her back beside her sister, arms stiff at her sides, thighs pressed together so tightly the muscles trembled.

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This was the first time he’d shared a bed with both his Mummy and Daddy, and he couldn’t contain his happiness. "Daddy," he said. "Yes, son?" "Can you tell me a bedtime story? Mummy always does it, but now that you’re staying, you should tell me one." Liam held my hand and Scott’s hand too, as if he wanted the three of us to stay connected forever. "I’m not very good at bedtime stories, but I’ll give it a try," Scott replied. Scott began telling Liam a bedtime story until he fell asleep. I tucked him in with the duvet and turned to the other side of the bed, trying to sleep. But I couldn’t, no matter how hard I tried.

The little girl was full of energy even after a long day, bouncing on the bed as Penelope tried to get her into her pajamas. “Anya, sweetheart, you need to change before bed,” Penelope reminded her, holding up a soft cotton nightgown. “But jumping is fun!” Anya giggled, throwing her arms up. Penelope sighed dramatically, placing a hand on her hip. “Alright, Miss Bouncy, how about this? If you change into your pajamas, I’ll let you pick the bedtime story for tonight.” Anya gasped. “Any story?” “Any story,” Penelope confirmed with a nod.

Betita explained, "To avoid scolding or standing up In the class for one hour, you better go to bed now," Betty said, "No, I'm not ready to sleep now, I still want to stay with father for a while," Benita said, and she clings to him, "Okay, come, let's go to your room, I have some stories to tell you, come on kids, stand up," Nicolas said, "Kids, let's go Into your room, your father has some Interesting and fantastic stories to tell you while you will be In your bed listening" Betty explained,

I wasn’t used to searching bedtime stories and didn’t really have an idea of what kids would like, so I chose the first story that came up on the internet, not really focusing on what it was about, but in the end, it did turn out to be an interesting story about friendship, as explained by two cute bunnies. "Did you enjoy the story?" I asked when I saw how drowsy Hayley looked. "I did…" Hayley said with sleepy eyes. I smiled, glad that reading her a bedtime story had been successful. I brushed her hair gently, making sure she was comfortable and warm. As her eyes started to droop, I turned off the light and whispered a goodnight prayer. "You'll sleep peacefully and with no fear. No monsters

I say picking her back again into my arms she giggled finding out there's no bath time, she still yawned sleepily. "It's bed time, how about I read you a story" I suggested giving her one more push to regress, she was happy about that. I got her the three piggies story book and began to read it, making the voices, huffing and puffing making her hide behind Zorro sometimes and giggling other times.

"I wanted the remote. I'm sorry." "Why did you want the remote?" He arches a brow. Here comes the lies. "I was excited. I wanted to turn the volume down to listen and see if I could guess. It was wrong. I'm sorr-" "Naughty girl." He shakes his head and I sigh out loud without thinking. Here comes some sort of punishment. I can feel it. "You were honest though. I expected you would lie. I like honesty, but I love naughty. Naughty girls are always welcome in my bed. Tonight, after you eat your Stromboli you earned, you'll get to sleep in our bed. Just for the night."

Some hours later:- Trisha closed the bedtime story book. She looked at her son, who was sleeping soundly beside her. It was their daily routine. Rain likes to hear stories before sleeping. Before, he didn't have to do that because back in their apartment, Rain preferred Zee instead of Trisha to read the story for him. "His mom doesn't know how to read the story in a cool way," he explained. Trisha pecked her son's brow, admiring his sleeping form.