One Shot Smut Novels & Stories

"You're wasting your time being a crime boss. Clearly, being an adult film actress suits you better." The screen showed footage of Tara straddling Brandon, moaning without restraint. Her face turned paler with every sound she made in that video. "Honey, I…" "Don't say another word. The more you talk, the more disgusted I feel. Sign the papers and let's go our separate ways." She shook her head resolutely, her voice brooking no argument. "I'm not signing them!"

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

"You okay, honey? You don't look so good all of a sudden." He inhaled sharply and let it out through his nose. "No, I'm fine. Fine. Really. Listen, can I get some pictures of all of us with The Cup?" There was a furry of activity while the women primped and everyone arranged themselves in position. Matt stood in the center, holding The Cup, and held his phone out on a selfie stick. He took a bunch of pictures, just to make sure he got good ones. He also got pictures of Brenna alone with it and his parents holding it between them.

My heavy balls slapped against her ass as I gripped her tits and started slamming into her hard. She screamed in pleasure while I fucked her like an animal. I felt long nails on my ass — Gigi had come up behind me. She walked around the bar, moved a potted plant, and pulled out a small digital camera with the red light already blinking. They’d been recording the whole fucking time.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> A dark smile spreads across Damien's face. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "So my little brother couldn't make you come," he says slowly. "And now you're in the back of an Uber with his older brother's fingers buried in your sopping wet cunt." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And you want me to do what he couldn't. You want me to make you come so hard you forget he ever existed." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

"I'll show you how all the posting stuff works. And we can send it to Gemma." You smirked and shook your head, not sure if that was a good idea or not. But you accepted the phone and shifted around until you got a good frame of the shot - Sabrina's small tits splattered with your pearly cum, both of her nipples popping out, and the hickey just below the left nipple. Her smile, naughty and satisfied, just at the top of the frame. "Nice, that's a good one," she said when she took a quick look.

I stared at her from head to toe. When I saw her completely, I just said 'ah' in the back of my mind. She is a brunette who is tall and looks only average. Plain. What else can I expect here in the province? I spoke in my mind. Our eyes met as he looked in my direction. Suddenly a prank entered my brain. I give my best smile at her like I do at university. No one can't resist my charm when I'm smiling. But to my surprise, she just smiled a little at me and regained her gaze.

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Three of her little fingers jammed in and out of her dripping pussy while she rubbed her clit in harsh rhythm. "Well, well, well. Hello, slutty sis," he said coyly, smirking at her as he dug into his boxers and brought out his dick. “Sam!” Lucy gasped, fingers still pumping her pussy wetly. Her deer caught in headlights eyes. The wet, squishy sounds of her pussy being fucked. The delicious scent of her wet pussy lingering in the air. And of course, the ethereal sight of her heavenly body. Sam had never been so turned on in his life.

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.