Naughty Novels & Stories

“Whatever, I wanna have you in particular suck on my dick. I want your legs wide open on my bed and you pussy buried in my face…. I wanna have your whole juice in my mouth…. I also wanna fuck that wet and juicy pussy of yours until the only name you'd remember would be mine.” I immediately lowered my head in embarrassment. Those words coming from him were naughty. ‘And we love them naughty and dirty.’ Sea screamed in my head and I couldn't help but blush. He was breathtakingly divine and even if I tried to hide how my pussy wants him, I know deep down, I couldn't resist this urge.

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.

Then as I moved towards Henri, a solution appeared in my mind. “Alright,” I clapped my hands together, drawing their attention. “I want us to play a naughty game,” Julian nodded immediately, a huge grin spreading across his lips. “I'm interested, baby.” “You don't even know what type of game it is,” I replied, rolling my eyes at his eagerness. “You said a naughty game?” he muttered, winking. His playful nature was unmistakable. ”Yes, it's a naughty game, and we will have a lot of fun.” I beamed, imagining the chase. “We'll go to the beach, and I will run. Whoever catches me gets to mark me while t

The evilest of men to walk the surface of the earth. A man whom the devil himself would like to take some lessons from. If you must dine with the devil, then you must use a long spoon they say, but even with a long spoon, it is impossible to dine with Jason Stanford and escape unscathed. He is a true definition of a monster, covered with flesh, truly a wolf in sheep's clothing. I sigh as I get up the bed and pick up my backpack. I might as well get going, there's no use thinking about the man, who upended my family and ruined life as I knew it.

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.”

“Well, if you keep banging it the way you did last night, it might wear off sooner than you expect.” I laughed out loud, almost losing my breath. I have never heard someone say something that vulgar and she said it so casually.. “What the fuck, Sabrina! How do you even say something that nasty and be so cool about it?” “Um, it just came out and by the way, what was that hardcore banging all about? It was like you were trying to overimpress me or something.” I knew exactly what she was doing. She was trying to get words from my mouth but I was smarter.

"Rose dear, uh... is there anything that Daddy might do to make things better for you?" "Good morning to you too, Daddy. You know, I have been asking myself... Uh... that exact same question. This... Ohhhh... position in your arms, kissing on you is nice, but it kind of limits my back-door guy from really putting it to my... fuck YES... tight little butt, you know? So this... Ohhhh... bad little girl has come up with a... a very naughty answer. What I want is... yeSSSS... to be all on top of you, kissing... hold still a minute... on you as you hold me like you love me, while this very bright young man continues to give his wonderful skinny cock to me real good

Funny how she even looked guilty, her bottom lip disappearing between her teeth at the confession, her body shifting a bit on her stool. “Not bad,” I said, “just very naughty.” I watched as her eyes went even wider and dropped to my waist where my fingers were now hooked around my belt. “Little girls who break the rules and sneak out to go have ‘fun’ are naughty girls. You’ll be reminded of what happens to naughty girls when we get home.” “Why don’t you remind her right now?”

“You want to see your baby’s pussy?” “Yeah and i also want to see my baby finger her pussy and yell my name.” “You are so naughty.” “I mean, innocent to all, naughty for one.” I laid down and gently spread my legs, allowing him to have a clear vision of my pussy. “You look so wet! Dip a finger in it and show me.” I put one finger into my pussy, putting it up at the screen before licking it off my finger. “Naughty Penelope.” “You got that right!”

His breath brushed my ear, hot and deliberate. “But if you lose—if you cum without permission, if you get loud and wake someone, if you beg me to stop because you can’t take it anymore—then you’re mine. All summer. My personal little fucktoy. And I get to share you with my three best friends. They’ve been begging for a taste since they saw how tight your yoga pants get when you stretch in the living room.”