Raunchy Novels & Stories

Ragh suddenly asks, tilting his head and arching his eyebrow, looking like he’s genuinely curious about the answer I could be willing to give him. Instead of being the adult everyone tells me I am, I push out one hip, place a hand on it and purr, “because I’m sexy.” “I can see that,” Ragh mutters and after a few seconds, breaks out in laughter, holding his stomach as his deep, weird laugh echoes against the walls. When he finally calms down, he straightens up and wipes tears off his cheeks, still chuckling a little, “my apologies, I don’t remember the last time I’ve been entertained like this. It’s like.. what do you call it.. oh, a comedy show. A real one you humans pay money for, not the f

I took a deep breath, staring up at him, at the man who managed to capture my heart, at his worried face, at his dark eyes and I felt the pit in my stomach grow. Steeling myself, I opened my mouth and told him everything “I got another job at a place called Peak Nude” “That’s a strip club” he replied, blinking rapidly as he tried to register what I said “What do you do there? Serve drinks?” To answer his question, I pulled open my trench coat to expose my provocative sequins covered bra and tiny panties His eyes studied my body, my glitter covered skin, to my parts on display and I saw the shock drain out of eyes, quickly replaced by anger, terrible scorching anger that burnt all in his path

A man's voice, dripping with disdain, muttered words that barely registered in my mind, "What's her problem?" Suddenly, a surge of awareness jolted me back to reality. I quickly scanned my surroundings, my senses sharpening. My gaze landed on a stranger who stood before me, wearing a leering expression. His words came out in a crude manner, using slang that was usually reserved for the lower depths of society. "Hey there, cupcake, let's go dance," he said, his audacity sparking a flicker of defiance within me.

However, that also means everyone in the castle will surely hear it too. And that will put Kaliyah in more embarrassment. Opening the door, she poked her head out and glared at him sharply. In a whispering annoyed voice, she snapped. “Yes. I am horny for you, Ruan. Contented now? So quit screaming your vulgar and uncensored thoughts. You’re embarrassing me-” “What!?” Kaliyah’s eyes bulge in disbelief when he started yelling louder. “Did you just admitted you’re horny for me, baby?! Oh! That’s alright! I already knew that!”

STOP VICTIM BLAMING! User292: LOL these people are really lecturing Actor France about what’s right—as if you people have never been horny all your life. Stop putting up shit, you basic sluts! kanatoyourLev: (replying to user_User292) HAHAHAHA! I’ve never laughed so hard with a comment! I totally agree, these people are suddenly all good and righteous as if they never watched porn LOL. To Actor France, if you ever stumbled upon this comment, YOU DID NOTHING WRONG. Stay awesome!

she adds “Oh. I get it now” “You must have been put here because you didn’t take the test” “I’d still be here anyway. I’m hopeless” i say with a chuckle She chuckles too “I’m Urna” she says “Hello Urna. Pleased to meet you” i say with my most posh voice” an we both burst out in laughter “I will burn your faces off if I hear but another sound from you” the girl in the eye mask between our beds spits.

" I threw them on the table and sighed. "What the hell is this? Don't they have any work to do other than invading others' privacy? Bloody morons, putting assumptions without any basis."

I think I had offended her somehow. "Hello, I'm John Travo," he said, pointing to his wife. "And my lovely wife, Mary." Mary looked me up and down, her smile condescending.“Hello.” I beckoned to both of them. Mary lifted her nose, “How old are you?” Mary asked me bluntly. I smiled, feeling my cheeks heat up. “I’m twenty-nine,” I replied. Mary grew a large smile, “Ahh… Twenty-nine and no children? Afraid to lose that figure, are we?” She looked me up and down, “Not much to lose- probably help us grow a little.” She gestured at her chest and hips. Well. Mary sure didn’t care for me.

“That’s it. Just like that! Slap my cunt you hot bitch! Slap my pussy lips. Faster bitch! Faster! Slap my pussy- fucking lips. Now harder. Harder damn you!” Like I said, there was this other side of Jenny that she unfortunately didn’t let out to play as often as I’d like. But with her sudden vulgar vocabulary, I knew she’d opened that particular naughty door. Jenny lay there holding her own cunt lips spread about as obscenely wide as I’d ever seen them. Susan who was semi laying beside her in a sixty-nine

Ann bent over the computer desk slightly and then slowly wriggled, inched her skirt up in jerky movements with each sentence. "So, are you going to fuck me over this desk?" inch up left leg. "Are you going to fuck me as hard as you're fucking Mrs palmer and her five daughters right now?" inch up right leg "I bet you'll explode your little cock prematurely as soon as you see my garter clips at the top of my stockings won't you?" inch up both sides "You're such a perv jerking off watching me do this." 2 inches up right side, bottom of lace top now showing