Novel & Cerita Read Adult Stories

"Okay, sure, I wanted to get laid. I'm an adult, I can get laid if I want! Why is that a big deal?" "I'll show you what happens to slutty girls, Elena," He murmured, grabbing the flimsy dress and ripping it to pieces.

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

Chloe glared with a smile tugging at her lips which had just been polished with red lipstick. "You know what? I've read 17 chapters and the longer it goes on, the more I can't carry on." Chloe smiled, she just found out that it turned out that Aiden was very uncomfortable hearing adult stories like that. "I don't know what the problem is, but I think you're overreacting. Stories like that that use someone in the real world as a model are common. There are thousands of stories that use actors or singers as models, so there's no need to exaggerate!"

He worked the counter, delivered bread to local cafés, studied online for a literature degree he wasn’t sure he’d ever finish. He didn’t drink, didn’t party, didn’t date, not because he was holy, he just hadn’t met anyone who made the world feel bigger than the four walls he knew. Until the night he saw her. It was late. Aunt Mara had gone to bed early with a migraine. Noah was alone in the living room, laptop open, headphones on, scrolling through a late-night YouTube rabbit hole that had somehow landed on a channel called “VividVixen.” He wasn’t looking for p**n. He’d clicked a “reaction” video about “the most beautiful people in adult films,” mostly out of curiosity and boredom.

"That's it, baby. Suck my bull's cock while we play. Make him nice and hard so he can fuck me senseless afterwards." The women grow bolder, Julia leaning back as Harper climbs on top of her. Their bodies press together, big soft tits squishing against each other, hips grinding as they trib and kiss sloppily. Wet sounds fill the room alongside my own gagging as Dennis fucks my mouth with steady thrusts. "Damn, your cuck is actually decent at this," Dennis grunts, his balls slapping against my chin. "Keep going, Griffin. Get me ready to breed your wife again."

Marcus leaned back against the desk crossing his arms so the fabric pulled tight across his chest. “Predatory depends on consent Sarah. If both parties are adults and they want it, who the hell are we to judge the heat between them? Take these classic stories. The men aren’t saints. They’re flawed hungry bastards who see something they crave and go after it. The women aren’t victims either. They’re dripping for it. Wet and reckless because the forbidden touch sets their skin on fire.” Fuck. My face burned. I uncrossed my legs and felt a slick rush between them. The way he said dripping made my clit throb.

WARNING! THIS IS A NON-CONSENSUAL STORY. PLEASE BE WARNED. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE IT AVOID THIS PARTICULAR STORY. As I mentioned, I write based on the prompts readers give if it's not too extreme. This doesn't mean the author supports this in real life. Note: There are limits I won't cross when writing these collections, so when you request a certain story, don't cross a certain line. I won't write it. CHAPTER 1 The bar smelled like spilt beer and old cigarettes. A few people were scattered around the tables. It was late August, and most of the town was at the county fair.

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

Julia ran her fingers through her golden hair, those grey eyes that Kate had inherited from her flickering beautifully as she replied, "Um, I just wanted to tell you that...um, I got married last night." *** Tonight was different. For the first time since Kate had set up an Only Fans account, she didn't spend the night taking clients' requests. Instead, she walked into a club, her adrenaline level too high for bullshit games. She wasn't in the fucking mood to play the striptease. No shit. She was gonna get drunk and good, and if she got lucky, get fucked as well.

The Story of Russell and Samantha: NOTE, THIS EPISODE IS TAKEN FROM 'NOT YOUR AVERAGE GEEK', A STORY BY THE SAME AUTHOR CURRENTLY LEFT ON-HOLD. ***** I woke up drenched in sweat. It's almost November, yet California weather is as always; unpredictable.