Naughty Poetry Novels & Stories

My brain doesn't want to work right now, I can't think of anything to do and I just want to scream. I sighed before slowly pulling my hand away. It was about to be pulled out when he suddenly grabbed it and smelled it! With his eyes closed, he said, "Fresh from the bath." I don't know what to do and what I'm gonna say to him because I feel that any time he will wake up and I'm still naked... ----

"Tell me, Amber. You knew that Pao's toy cockroach had fallen into one of the four iced tea glasses you were carrying but you just pretended not to notice. Then you made sure that the cockroach glass will end up with me so I can drink it, right?" I clapped softly because she guessed what I did earlier. Did she think that she was the only one who knew how to think of a scheme? Well, she was wrong. Because I know it too. But she started it so she shouldn't blame me. "You're good, Karen. You guessed what really happened," I smirked at her. "How dare you scheme on me!" Karen shouted angrily. She tried to slap me but I quickly blocked her hand. "You think you're the only one who knows how to pl

My back bowed off the couch, thighs clamping around her head as waves of ecstasy crashed through me, my voice raw with need. Naomi rose, stripping off the rest of her clothes, revealing her beautiful body: smooth brown skin, toned from years of hockey and training, full breasts with dark nipples, and the dark patch of curls between her strong thighs. She was gorgeous, and the hungry way she looked at me made my core throb all over again.

"Thаnkѕ, son! You've gоt a nice ѕtеаk соmіng уоur wау for thаt!" I fоllоwеd Mary past all the рооl аnd аll thе high ѕсhооlеrѕ tо the ѕhеd. I muѕt ѕау, hеr effect wаѕ vеrу nоtісеаblе аѕ every guу thеrе ѕаw hеr gо by аnd was shooting lustful looks аt hеr. I ѕаw mоrе than оnе gіrlfrіеnd hіt hеr boyfriend fоr the roaming еуеѕ. I wаѕn't having іt аnу еаѕіеr. Hеr hірѕ wеrе ѕwауіng right іn frоnt оf mе аnd hеr аѕѕ wаѕ ѕо d аmnеd nісе. It wаѕ tight but full аnd juѕt looked like іt needed a hаrd ѕраnk. Hеr ріnk bottoms hаd the wоrd 'Nаughtу' across thеm in gіrlу wrіtіng. Fuсk, I'll give hеr ѕоmе 'nаughtу.' I ԛuісklу shifted mу thоughtѕ bеfоrе a bоnеr ѕрrаng uр іn front of аll the kіdѕ.

“Pretty artist by day, now tied up like a cheap festival cumdump, cunt dripping all over my courtyard while the whole city fucks outside. You’re soaked like a bitch in heat. That married pussy been aching for a real man’s cock all night?” Lila whimpered, hips twitching uselessly against the cruel rope. “Yes… please… I need it so bad…” Nashoba laughed darkly. He grabbed her hair, yanking her head back. “Beg like the pathetic slut you are.” “Please ruin me,” she sobbed. “Stretch my cunt open. Wreck me. Use me like a filthy cumrag. Breed this desperate hole… I’m nothing but your Mardi Gras fucktoy tonight.” He dropped to his knees and attacked her cunt like a starving animal.

****** Those with a poisoned heart, would always emit poisiom, however hard we try to fill them with nectar. ****** These words of disgrace and mockery from both of their mouths was lancing my heart. They both are all filled with negativity, their ill mind kept on generating ill and horrible thoughts, which they end up radiating upon me. "I feel pity on both of you and your thoughts, I believe and well understand now that I can't expect anything good or worthy to be spoken by you."

When it asks what I’m looking for, I write: "To be seen. To be undone. To remember what it feels like when I don’t have to be in charge." I hit submit. My skin’s flushed, thighs sticky, heart racing like I’ve already been touched. I’m not even in the room yet and I’m wrecked with wanting. Three masked men. One hour. No names. Just use. Fuck, I’m already fantasizing. About being stretched open, used like a toy, made to beg and shake while strangers watch from behind glass. Getting completely ruined and loving every second of it. Lilla would be so damn proud.

Finn had asked me to take a picture of my juicy pussy when I'm done, but my wetness covered my phone screen as I navigated through the phone to take a picture. I finally took the naughty pic and sent it down to Finn with the caption, "Look how wet you've made me, you naughty boy." "What' am I going to do now?" I bit my lower lip anticipating the next reply from my naughty F******k lover, Finn. "Your cute pussy is hungry; I am going to feed it!" He replied passionately. "Feed it now, my Finn; I'm so fucking horny and waiting." I eagerly replied to him. "Are your sexy legs still wide open?"

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.

The moon was shining through the blinds and it was illuminating her nakedness. On her back, with her legs spread wide open on the bed , one arm thrown across her head, and naked. Her athletic physique was so tempting, pointy tits and black nips, flat belly and down to that shaved strip of black hair in the front of her pussy. Her pussy was parted a little, pink and smooth, looking so fuckable in the dim light. I sat down on the opposite couch to the bed, my dress hitching up. I brought my cock out again, it was still as hard as ever. I poured more baby oil, and rubbed it on my cock slowly at first, my eyes fixed on her pussy.