Real Dirty Stories Novels & Stories

I'm so freaking doomed! Long time ago when I just came from medical school and I had just started my own practice with help from my parents. Things were going great and slowly I got more and more patients and I was content until one day…… The day SHE came into my office and everything went down the drain fast, real fast! Riana...beautiful, sexy but above all, dangerous Riana, my first love....the one that showed me how to love and brought me to my knees! and that is not in a good way!.

The smell of coffee and freshly baked croissants fills the air as we enter. Vicky is carrying Ever-Lee to an open table in the corner and I place an order for us. That is when my eyes caught the newspaper. I grab it from the counter and my whole world comes crashing down. Gustav Lenkov, realest from prison, he is a free man. “No this can’t be happening.” My hands are shaking, he will be out for blood and Rayon will be the first one he wants revenge on. “Ricardo,” I mumble and scramble to fish my phone out of my pocket. My fingers are numb and I can’t seem to dial.

“Unfortunately we don’t know. Dirty J’s representatives aren’t returning calls or emails, so one would assume there is some truth. There are also ideas that the mother is someone he met just as the band rose to fame and is coming back for child support.” I snorted. Right. Chloe hasn’t asked me for a cent, and if the look on her face when I bought the baby gate and sandbox is anything to go by, she doesn’t intend to, either. “Figures that they’d come to that conclusion sooner or later,” she said in a small voice from the doorway. “They’re reporters.” I turned the TV off and dropped the remote on the cushion next to me. “They thrive on making crap up.” “Bad!” Milka shouted, pointing at me. “Ba

Walls pulsing, squirting hard across the cushions, wetting his balls. Jax roared, thrusting wild. Spilled inside me, hot jets flooding my pussy. Pulse after pulse, overflowing, dripping down his shaft. Chaos hit. Rick grabbed Jax's shoulder, pulling him. Mom cried, "How could you?" Jax pushed me gentle to the side, standing naked, cock still hard and slick with us. Cum dripped from me onto the couch. He faced them, no shame. "She's mine now. Our dirty little secret's out."

RICCI Wildfire. The screens in front of me just seemed to cycle through every possible mention—my name stretched across the headlines of each one like just another cheap tabloid scandal. Is Ricci Romano's Marriage a Business Deal? Empire Built on Lies? The media wasn’t merely speculating—they were out for blood. I took a deep breath, tapping my fingers on the desk. Somebody had pulled this off. This was no accident, and it damn sure wasn’t just some journalist who happened to stumble on a rumor. This was definitive and deliberate.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

A collection of dark, raw narratives that people would have to read. “You’re insane,” Jenni says, shaking her head, though I can see the faintest hint of interest in her eyes. “You think you can find real criminals and get them to tell you their life story?” “It’s unique,” I insist. “And no one’s ever done it. People would be hooked. I tell them I'm doing research for my dark romance, which I am. Then I use everything in another book as well.”

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

Her legs trembled as she continued touching herself, circling her clit through her panties. The man watched hungrily, his own hand matching her rhythm as he stroked himself through his boxers. Mia hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties. She slowly pushed them down her hips, revealing herself completely to the stranger across the way. Completely naked now, she stood proudly, letting him see all of her. Her hand returned between her legs, fingers sliding through her wet folds. She gasped as she touched her bare clit, already swollen and sensitive. The stranger's eyes were locked on her hand as she began pleasuring herself in earnest.

solid, and spilled about the festival afterglow, alone in her bunk fantasizing about the band, fingers between her legs to their music. Guys went quiet, breaths heavy. "Fuck," Kai muttered. "That's hot."Theo lost again, shucking his jeans, leaving him in tight boxers, bulge obvious. Alice's eyes lingered. The ritual shifted. Jax upped it. "New rule. Winner touches the storyteller wherever." His hand slid higher on her leg, under the hem of her shorts, fingers teasing inner thigh. She gasped soft but didn't pull away. Heart hammered.Rico claimed the next win with a Berlin hotel story, threesome in the jacuzzi, tits floating, cocks sliding everywhere. He picked himself as reward, turning to A