Nsfw Short Story Novels & Stories

A few days later, pictures of my bare chest were all over the school group chat. I still remembered the stares. The whispers that followed me through the hallways. The laughter that echoed behind my back. After that, something inside me changed. Men stopped feeling safe. They became monsters in my eyes. I swore off sex completely. It wasn't like I was attracted to women either. Whenever I got horny, I'd reach for a dildo or vibrator. But no matter how many times I tried, I never came. I didn't even enjoy it. It always felt empty.

"Wearing these tiny shorts. Looking at me like you want me to bend you over right here." Sara leaned back against him. Feeling how hard he was. "Maybe I do." His hand slid down her stomach. Lower. His fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her shorts. He found her bare and already soaked. "Fuck," he groaned softly. "You are dripping for me." His fingers circled her clit slowly. Sara bit her lip to keep from moaning. Her parents were just in the next room. "Callum," she whispered. "We cannot." "Tell me to stop then," he challenged. His fingers moved faster. "Tell me you do not want your stepbrother’s fingers inside you."

My breasts were so swollen and sensitive that each flick of his tongue caused lightening to strike in my p***y. ‎ ‎I was so turned on that my p***y clenched in on itself and ached with the need to be touched too. He released my n*****s and I lay back on my elbows as he began nibbling my ribs and working his way down my stomach. He stopped at my belly button and he licked the water that had pooled there. I drew in my breath imagining his tongue delving deep in my p***y. His mouth moved downward and in the same swift motion as before, he loosened the straps of my swimsuit bottom and flung it to the side with the bra. He stared at my p***y for long before whispering.

I stared at the latest comment on my newest chapter. "This sex scene is pathetic." "Do you even know what good fucking feels like?" "This reads like a bad porno from 2005." "Delete your account." "Stop letting virgins write sex scenes." "Don't you get tired of giving us bad sex scenes, Author?" "I bet no one's ever fucked you right, so you decided to punish us all with this."

He asks while pulling down his pants. "I don't know. Let's ask my friend Zara." While they look at me in confusion, I quickly shift into my gorilla. Zara roars in the man's face, and I squeal with laughter when I see the urine running down his leg. The other men are too frozen to move. Zara reaches out, grabs the man's penis, and rips it off, throwing it into the water. Now, there is blood mixed with the urine. He falls to the ground, and Zara picks him up by the neck and snaps it like a twig before throwing him overboard with his penis.

“I know exactly what’s on your mind. You want to hurry up and wash yourself down here, am I right?” He suddenly bent her forward over the tub’s edge, her hands clutching the wooden rim of the tub for support as he added, “It’s because you’re scared of getting pregnant with my kid.” he taunted, shoving three thick fingers deep into her still-sensitive cunt, stretching her open. Nelly’s face twisted in discomfort and unwanted sensation. “If you already know that, then please, just let me do it!” He withdrew his fingers abruptly, causing her to gasp sharply as he used them to pry apart her swollen pussy lips, allowing thick globs of his sticky semen to ooze out into his other hand.

SERAPHINA'S POV. I should never have gone to that club. I should never have let another man touch me, let alone fuck me senseless until I forgot I had a husband waiting at home. I should have controlled my sexual fantasies, endured the boring, predictable, painfully gentle sex with Daniel and gone back to my toys like a responsible married woman and never set foot outside that door. I should have just gotten a better vibrator. But I hadn't. And here I was. What had I gotten myself into?

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

Approval must be earned. I add a new line: Sees everything. Says nothing. Dangerous. Then I delete the whole document. Because I’m not studying him anymore. I’m learning him. And that’s not part of the plan. Sienna texts me: You okay? I stare at the phone. I type: No. Then I delete it. I type: I think I just met a man who’s not Ethan. I delete that too. Finally, I send: Meridian’s gonna crush. Sleep well.

BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle