Nymphomaniac Novels & Stories

I was a mistake and as result of a relationship with a rich man who rejected me ,som had to take care of me. This is not the first time I had been thrown out of the house to please my mum's boyfriend but what made it different was that I was never to be seen close to the house again...mum had had enough of me..she said. I was a waste of resources because I refused to give my body to the city's mayor,old enough to be my father. I hated him for wanting me. Mum, encouraged by her boyfriend sent me out for making her loose a client.. Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for.

I should have add MANWHORE into my blog post! Dang it!

She proceeds futher to the balcony standing by the edge of the roof she rests her hands on the steel bar, tilting her head to the back, Suddenly she hears low moans coming from a side, her insticts tells her to move away from there, go down the stairs, lock up herself and sleep just minding her business but no, Nadir's curiosity always gets the best of her, she walks closer to the direction of the moans peeping slightly at first she doesn't see much as it's dark in the corner but as her eyesight accomodates the surrounding and she sees it all, the terrible but memerising sight before her, Nadir had seen this man pass by her and Jason while laughing back earlier yet here he is drilling into N

Staring at this odd structure truly fascinated Mariana, so she reached out her hand to have a feel, only for it to be pulled away before she could even brush my fingertips into its crystal-like surface. It was a woman who pulled Mariana’s hand. She had a short stature, fair skin, and slender body. She has a round face, thick eyebrows, and small round pair of eyes with thick eyelashes. Sky blue hair fell past her shoulders, her long bangs covered almost her entire forehead. There was also a small mole just below his eyes. Her outfit comprised a white button-up over blue pants, a long, blue, black-accented tailcoat, black boots, and a black bow. If someone would ask Mariana 'who is the most be

Gazing in awe at the nymph, she watched Naia pop the head of her tail free from her mouth, catching Lily's cum with her finger. "Would hate to miss any," Naia told her. "What are you?" Lily asked. She had encountered nymphs before, but something was different about this one. Naia smirked, releasing Lily's tail. Lily sighed, feeling her heart rate slow back to normal. Her tail was directly wired to her genitals, like a long clitoris, and the nymph had taken advantage of it.

He was going to thrash anything that was caught in his path today, he wanted blood and he did not care if it came from a nosy wandering nymph. As he ran at top speed following the scent, he was shocked as he met the bleeding nymph lay almost dead only twitching. The nymph was a pale male, slender and almost feminine looking the only thing that made him male was the almost clawed off male reproductive organ which was leaking blue blood. The nymph had his outfit clawed into shreds. And the head was bashed in, the sight was gory.

The feeling pushed me over the edge one last time as my third orgasm ripped through me, my walls milking every drop from his cock. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cum already starting to leak out around his softening cock. Nathan pulled back slightly, looking at me with a mix of awe and hunger. “What’s your name?” he asked, still buried inside me. I smiled, licking my lips. “Madelyn. And I’m nowhere near done with this city yet.” He laughed darkly, already starting to harden again inside me. This was only my third week in Chicago, and I was already addicted to fucking strangers.

Bahm 🥃 With the fourth Nymph sitting on my hard member, I thrusted my hips up, forcing my thick trojan horse deep inside her guts. Hearing little juicy bubbles as I guided her by her waist, made my toes curls. She was so aroused, even though I had instilled some fear in her earlier. It reminded me of Hunnie so much. Grabbing at her waist, I continued to lift her up and slamming her back down on my aching organ. She was so light, she held onto my forearm with her small delicate fingers.

YOU ARE MY ONLY LOVE YOUNG MASTER HERO SANCHES POV: After my doctor's appointment, I went home in deep thought about my disorder. I can't belived I was kind of a nymphomaniac, addicted to sex. That's the reason why I could hardly feel satisfied in just one or two round of sex. I needed many eja**lations in a day. The only difference from others I don't f*ck different woman. I only craved for one woman, addicted to her.