Naughty Notion Novels & Stories

I left the sealed research institute to attend my daughter's graduation, only to stumble upon a scene that froze my blood—my husband's nanny humiliating my daughter in front of everyone. She sneered and declared, "Austin Grant rules over Bexley City." I smiled. "Well, I think that's about to change." … What I couldn't understand was how, during all the years I'd been gone, Austin could let something like this happen. How could he allow a mere nanny to bully my precious daughter?

“That should be easy enough, right?” Nicole shook her head no. “New Lena, New account. Think about it, a bright fresh start, full of sexy but also tasteful photos of you being an absolute all-rounder, A+ students, cheerleader and hot girl.” I went a little pale at the thought of that. “Um… I think adorable is more my speed. Or normal. Sexy is a bit of a stretch.” Nicole scoffed, “Please. I’ve seen the way Noah looks at you. Guys would totally buy your bathwater if you sold it.”

She thought bachelors lived in apartments. She turned to the wardrobe opposite the bed. She didn’t understand why he only used half of it and kept the other one locked. “What?” Daniel shouted at her, he couldn’t hear what she said over the sound of the bed and he was so engrossed in fucking the hell out of this naturally endowed blonde. He could feel how moist she was. His hand grabbed her left breast and he pinched her pink nipples while admiring her flawless face. He still couldn’t believe she had no makeup on but still looked beautiful.

"And many more behind that locked door! He's going to become a little womanizer! Staring at breasts and huhas! Growing boy... privacy nonsense!" "What are huhas? Don't answer. Don't." He nodded his head with a light laugh in his deep voice. "Okay. Calm down though. Don't embarrass him. It's a sensitive matter that he should probably discuss with his father-" "Who is very promiscuous. I'm sure by now he has banged half of Italy! All Nate will do is share his playboy notes! My bambino id not turning into a playboy!" "I'm not going to come to his defense but still, it's between him and Nate. You will make it weird and he may never recover. It's a delicate age."

Britney has no idea her best friend was just bred by Daddy. Noriko loves it. She savors having his big dick in her. She loves this naughty game of whispering through the showers. And it's about to get hotter. Mommy has finished making her newest short, The Deflowering of Naughty Noriko and is eager to be a good cuckqueen.

He did not get rattled by spoiled American girls with smart mouths and legs that went on for days. Except apparently, he did. "Miss Brooks—" "Prue," she corrected, still watching him with that maddening smile. "And here I thought you were all professional restraint and proper boundaries. Turns out you’ve got a naughty side hidden under all that starch. Would I be bare-ass naked?" "I don't have a naughty side." The words came out rougher than he intended. "Everyone’s got a naughty side, Nate." She leaned forward slightly, close enough that he could smell her scent mixed with the spices clinging to her from the kitchen. "Some folks just hide it better than others."

This was an honest execution of the promised, right away action. "Let's go down, our babies waiting for us to eat with them. Jade nodded and get ready. In the living room, the little twins were watching television about science and technology channel. "Mommy! Daddy!" little Nova run toward her parents. the master carried instantly his daughter. "How is my little cute monkey?" the master asked her daughter. "Daddy, no! I'm not a monkey!" little Nova protested. "Why not?" the master said joking. "Because, because, if am a monkey then you are a monkey too because you are my daddy!" little Nova explained.

The woman retorted with a sarcastic chuckle. "Really? Well, keep dreaming that," Bienley said, giving the girls the same sarcastic chuckle, which sparked another outrage. "You know what, I'm not gay, and whenever a girl catches my eye, my dick usually goes wild. But looking at all of you, I'd rather fuck a lamppost." Bienley casually continued, boldly staring at their chests and the short skirts they were wearing. "Have you heard about the Casanova?" After receiving no response from the tongue-tied girls, he went on.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. You like the thought of it, don’t you? Of being so fucking full of my cock it’s all you can think about. You want me balls deep and fucking you hard. Until you can’t walk.” “Please,” I moan. “Luke, please.” “Naughty little girl,” he says. “You’re so pretty and on the outside, but you’re a dirty girl underneath that, aren’t you? You want me to ruin you.” “Yes. Please, please, please. Use me.” The words just keep coming, and I don’t have it in me to feel self-conscious about it. “I should spank you for being so filthy. Let you see how naughty sluts get treated.”

My breath hitched. “I miss the way you writhe under me, begging for more like a good little slut that you are.” The basket fell to the floor, scattering the flowers. “You’ve been a naughty girl. Tell me, doll, what happens to naughty girls?” “They get punished,” I whispered. “Hmm…what's the safe word?” “Pink.”