Novel & Cerita Nsfw Gone Wild Stories

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

“Harder… my carnal womb is so itchy… it wants your huge cock deeper…” The man, feeling a spark of jealousy at the thought of her stepfather and others who had enjoyed this body, straightened his back and drove in with an especially hard thrust. His big, swollen glans penetrated straight into her libidinous womb, hammering it into spasm. The girl’s eyes widened, her whole body arching as the intense pressure hit her most sensitive spot. “My womb… it’s being fucked too hard… your cock is so good at this…” “Little slut… screaming so shamelessly… today my large dick is going to hammer you to death… hammer this degenerate cunt…” the man snarled, picking up speed.

Who give me the rough intense passionate sex I've been craving since I was a teenager. So judge me if you want. Call me a cheater. Call me a whore. Say I'm destroying my marriage. But I know the truth. My marriage was destroyed the moment I saw my husband on his knees with another man's cock down his throat. I'm just making the best of the situation I was forced into. And honestly? I've never been more satisfied in my life. The mechanic. The neighbor's brother. Both of them give me what I need in different ways. Both of them make me feel alive and desired and completely satisfied.

"Have you gone nuts? We're in the parking lot of a family restaurant! she said furiously. He glanced out the window, dazed. "Oh. I forgot," he muttered. "Forgot! Hah! I do not want the worthy citizens of Bernhard, Arkansas, to actively participate in my sex life" so get your greedy paws off me, you sex-crazed maniac! She seized his wrist with both hands and yanked it out of her jeans, glaring at him as she buttoned them up. He deliberately licked the hngers he had thrust into her panties, savoring the sweet, rich flavor that lingered there

THEMES: Bisexual fuck, Threesome, Heterosexual fuck, Male- X- Females, Filthy encounter, Harem fuck, Voyeuristic fantasy, Power interchange, First- Time- With- A- Girl, Raw fuck, Outdoor sex, Reserved public location, Picnic sex, Multiple sex styles, Fucking in the woods, First- Time- Eating- Pussy.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

We never went back to normal, and honestly, none of us wanted to. That wild night changed us all. Some secrets don’t destroy you, they open doors you never knew existed. The End

And I felt every drop fill me up. Meanwhil, beside us, Gabby's body jerked. Her fingers working her clit through the last waves of her own orgasm as her legs shook witha final wet gush soaking the sheets beneath her. “Oh fuuccckkk" she gasped as convulsed through it. Then she collapsed. Connor collapsed. Desmond collapsed. And we laid there. All four of us. Breathing. Sticky. Broken. Two couples that came for a retreat and got exactly what we came seeking… to spice up our marriages. FUCK!

My own handwriting stared back at me in bold black ink: MY BUCKET LIST (Thirty before thirty… or before I chicken out completely) 1. Swim naked in the ocean at midnight 2. Kiss someone under fireworks 3. Get a tattoo I can’t explain to my mother 4. Quit my soul-crushing job without a safety net 5. Fall in love so hard it hurt 6. Have sex that makes me forget my own name 7. Be touched as I’ve never been touched before slow, deliberate, filthy, worshipful. No rush. No mercy. Just hands. Mouth. Cock. Knowing exactly what they’re doing to me.

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.