Porn Text Novels & Stories

I rise up to sit on my knees and appreciate the view they’re gifting me with. I'm not going to lie, it is a little weird looking at Rio's pink dick down there too, but thankfully he starts getting inside Leah right then, making her moan. That makes everything better. Live porn is really the best. Not only do I get to see everything, I also get to have my lungs filled with omega scent and I even get to participate. Once Rio is completely inside her, I start to slowly get inside her ass. Slow and concise is the way to go about it.

"Whether you're mad at me, or even shy doesn't make any sense." I frowned slightly at her words. "Do you know what becoming a pornstar even mean?" she asked rhetorically. "It means you're signing up for getting naked in front of a camera for the whole world to see, total strangers are gonna be gawking over your body, and who are you gonna get mad at then? Me? The director? Or the CEO of YUMMY KISS?" Her words came out a little bit harsh, but she's just spat out the truth. I shouldn't feel uncomfortable because she uploaded my naked picture, it's the same thing I'm signing up for with my dream of becoming a pornstar.

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But it’s her face that guts you—angelic, with wide green eyes and faint freckles that you want to trace with your tongue, her smile a wicked promise of innocence and sin. Orientation’s a slog, some old hag droning on while your mind’s elsewhere, craving something raw. Back in your apartment, you’re restless, cock half-hard and aching for release. The city’s left you pent-up, unsatisfied. You grab your laptop, diving into OnlyFans like it’s a dark alley you can’t resist. Pornstars are old news—too polished, too fake. You want real, messy, human. Amateurs with trembling hands and secrets in their eyes. That’s what gets you going.

Secret Desires Unleashed (1) Clementine's POV I sat in theboardroom, my fingers tapping anxiously on the table. My mind was anywhere but focused on the discussion at hand. It had been a long night of tossing and turning, consumed by vivid and explicit dreams that left me aching and wet between my thighs. The source of my restless sleep? P**n. I had fallen down a rabbit hole of pornographic content online, succumbing to temptation and allowing myself to indulge in fantasies that I had repressed for far too long.

"Let me understand this, Alex, you and Taylor have been making videos and selling them on this site?" The two friends were looking at an amateur p**n website on Alex's laptop called "Hot Amateurs". It was a site that specialized in high quality, homemade p**n videos that customers buy via a one-time d******d to their computer. Alex and his girlfriend, Taylor, had been selling videos on the site and making quite a bit of money. "How much for one of your videos?" Ben's interest was piqued; this sounded like easy money to the nineteen-year-old.

“Your fingers… they’re going so deep in my pussy and I love it!” He started fingering my pussy hard right there in the water, his fingers pumping aggressively while his cock stayed buried inside me. The dual sensation only made me moan shamelessly, my whole body was shaking as he stretched and used my hole without any patience. “You’re such a greedy little p**n slut,” he growled, kissing my neck roughly while his fingers fucked my hole harder in the water. “Even after I just filled you, you still need more of my cum, are you addicted to sex or something… no wonder you are a p**n star, you can’t leave without cocks going in and out of your hole and making you cum.”

, " big fat ass” “We need to talk about what you submitted". Tilting his head to face me directly, " Oh, was it not satisfactory?” He asked, feigning innocence. The way he dragged the word made my pussy throb. “It was inappropriate" I kept my tone calm and professional. “This was supposed to be a romance assignment, not a pornography”. His lips curved into a slow grin. “It’s not pornography if it’s a love story, is it? Maybe just a… dirtier kind of love.”

WREN’S POINT OF VIEW. I’m screwed. Like totally fucked up. Hi, I’m Wren, and I'm screwed…hey, does that rhyme? Anyway, enough babbling… did I mention I'm fucked. Why? You may ask. Well, I made a sex tape….well, not really a sex tape, just me playing with my pink vibrator for my boyfriend who’s out of the country at the moment, and I sent it to him. And you might say, well, that’s not so bad.

Neither of us had fucked a girl’s cunt for way too long and the sexual tension was nearly unbearable. By now even the p**n was wearing on me and my searches were getting a bit more adventurous. One day during one of my “private sessions” I went to *********** something from a p**n site’s category list and was too sloppy about where my curser was positioned. Suddenly my whole screen was filled with images of guys having sex with GUYS! Keith and I were both very straight so my kneejerk reaction was repulsion. I quickly pulled out of that category and tried to forget it. Then I realized it had made my dick as stiff as a flagpole! Still, I tried to ignore this and got to back to my old, familiar