Piss Kink Novels & Stories

I wanted to run my tongue along his cock, tracing his satin-covered erection, and make him groan with abandon. That was my kink. My own secret. I went crazy and uncontrollably dirty for men like Kelvin. Kelvin carefully backed out from behind the set, standing up with a lopsided grin. His dark blond hair was mussed, and he looked sexier than ever to me. I couldn’t hold myself back.

Get on your knees, remember you are on a tight collar, and beg for my piss. The taboo word sent a shiver through me, nasty and dirty in exactly the way I craved. This dom pulled something deeper out of me, proving again that he matched every one of my darker wants. I stroked myself slowly, building myself back up again. DomCraver: I’m kneeling now, Dom, with the collar in mind. Please, mark me with your piss.

They laid down on the mattress together, and Tee-Hee the clown took his member into her painted mouth once more. "Tell me about your kinks.." she said between licks and kisses. "So we can fulfil each others' dreams.." She smiled up at him and then took him in deeper than he had thought she was physically able to, bobbing her head in such an odd fashion that made his whole body feel like it was vibrating from pleasure, and he groaned out loud. He held her hair, feeling a little guilty and embarrassed - but he would not last long like this, that much was certain. "I don't.. I don't have any kinks.. Really," he moaned, and then Tee-Hee giggled.

"No... Please... Let me go..." I raised my chin and stood on tiptoe, squeezing out a groan from my throat as I struggled one last time. The man seemed to grow more excited at that. He ripped my thong without any hesitation. I was doomed. Feeling the heat behind me, I closed my eyes in resignation and raised my hips obediently. I could only hope that he would not hurt me again after he found his release. Just then, a burst of laughter came from outside the alley—a few young men were chattering as they walked toward the alley.

Even though they often kiss, why is Lizzy so stiff? Asher tried to move his lips and stuck his tongue in. Cerise locked her lips, but thanks to the skill of a playboy who had kissed dozens of girls, Asher's tongue slipped in without permission. At first, he was silent when Lizzy didn't respond. The Lizzy he knew was very good at kissing, and they would have a hot kiss.

I sarcastically retorted earning a low laugh from him. See? He's guilty. It was his fault in the first place. Yeah he will take full control over the kiss but that doesn't mean he can remove my clothes too. "That's how I kiss, darling. Yours is a punch kiss right? Mine is different" he smile sheepishly. I shot a glare at him. "What's wrong with my kiss? Punch kiss or not, it still consider as a kiss" I fireback. "Ah huh?" He wiggle his brow. "Just so you know my wife, I don't consider it a kiss if only the lips is involved. That's not exciting" he wink at me.

Yet, balls deep in Pam, I couldn’t get anything. Well, I mean, I got pleasure from fucking her. It was a hell of a good time. Not often that I got a girl in my bed that was down to be tied up while I fucked her. I’ve had a few, but those were bunnies who have long since graduated. I wouldn’t have the rope or spots on my headboard and footboard to secure them if I’d never ventured into that kink. Pam handled it well enough that I think I might’ve unlocked a new kink for her.

"Tight shíthole milks!" He pounds my pússy rough, yanks my hair back, my ass rips, pulls free gaping wink, slamming his penis forcefully into my pússy which movement causes displace fart bubbles. Cóck-fist swap endless: ass stretch cóck-bulge, pússy fist-pummel causing squirt fountain. Liquids roll down,his sweat drips on my waist, my cream running down my thighs like rivers, spit strands from earlier gag. "Switch again, bitch! Taste ass on díck?"

He settled into a stool at the distal end of the room, his dark eyes rested on a couple who had caught his interest. The blonde-haired female was straddled on the hip of her master, his cock impaling her while he grabbed her breasts, ocassionally slapping her nipples. The girls cheeks remained flush. Kain watched with desire brimming in his eyes as she screamed and begged. To their left, a slave softly jerked a man's cock, as her wet tongue streaked across its squirming hole. His right hand slipped down to his enlarged crotch. Kain derived more pleasure in witnessing fuckery than he did while experiencing it. It was a kink of his he had come to accept and enjoy.

“Now, you'll answer my questions right so we won't stay long. If you lie to me, I won't be losing you Elowen, you'll stay here upside down throughout the night, fuck…you're so dripping wet. Does this make you so excited?” “You're such an asshole! A dark bastard with such a bizarre kink!” His hands grabbed a fistful of my ass and I choked. “ You mean your favourite kink? “ He pushed me closer to his face, my own face practically facing his cock was which was hard as rock and secretly leaking its precum. “I haven't done anything to you but my pussy is already throbbing, it knows who has this!” He slaps my clit and my whole body sends sparks of vibration down to my skull.