Real Dirty Stories Novels & Stories

“Honestly I’d take a pay cut and less stress any day.” “What was stressful? The job or the people you worked with?” “The people. I loved my job and the thrill of a good case.” “Did you represent mobsters or something?” I laugh. “You’ve watched too many cheesy TV shows. I did real estate law, which can be just as cutthroat as anything you see on TV, actually.” “You won’t be bored here?” “That’s to be determined, I guess. Though there’s more going on here than you’d expect. There’s no shortage of divorces happening, as you can guess since you’ve seen the infidelity firsthand.”

Anyone could walk in at any moment and see us, but none of us seemed to care. There was a certain thrill to it; the fact that we could get caught. We weren't doing anything illegal, but it sure felt like it. "You shouldn't be pleasured after your actions, yet here you are, enjoying it like a good little slut." I literally moaned. I'd thought dirty talk was overrated, but this… this right here was everything.

She looked comfortable, like she owned the place. “Getting late, Matt,” she said softly. “You look tense. Why don’t you tell me a story? Or better yet, let me tell you one.” She started talking in that low, husky voice. Stories about late-night deals, fast cars, and men who thought they could control her. Every one had a dirty edge. How she once made a rival boss beg on his knees. How power felt better when it came with pleasure. Matt listened, pretending it was just work, but his dick stayed rock hard the whole time.

“For fucking what?!” “Money, Ms May. The game begins and ends here only. Money. When she sold the story about us, a lot of other investors and entrepreneurs approached her to sell some dirty details to them. Lucky for us, we found the guy who publishes all these illegal things. He wasn't hard to find. Rick had his own professionals to do his work.” “How?” “Rick. Don’t forget what he covered for the both of us, Ms May.” I quickly realised what he was talking about. None of the public knows about Rita till now, not even Jonathan. Thinking of Jonathan, I instantly turn to him.

CHAPTER 1: FILTHY AWAKENING LINDA "I want an open marriage, Linda" My husband said as another woman sucked his cock. Right there in our bedroom. Her head bobbed up and down, making those wet, slurping sounds that made my stomach turn. Jarrett didn’t even bother to stop when I walked in. While the girl looked ready to bolt when she saw me, he calmly told her to continue like my presence, my hurt, meant absolutely nothing.

Daddy Satiates the Horny Housewife & Her Twins Kristen was a shy and quiet girl with one naughty imagination. And she was having so much fun writing dirty stories in the new diary that she found at the Dollar Store. She penned her wild imagination about what the people in her life actually did when she wasn't around. Her first story involved her parents, imagining that her mother made p**n and didn't shoot indie films. But now she wanted to write a story solely about her dad.

"That's a good thing, right? Intense is sexy." "Tash, something happened," I said, my voice barely a whisper. And then, the whole story came pouring out of me. The locked drawer, the journal, getting caught, the blackmail, the deal. I left out no detail. I told her everything—my fear, my shame, and my sick, twisted arousal. When I was finished, the room was silent. Tasha just stared at me, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes wide with shock. "Holy shit," she finally breathed out. "Holy. Fucking. Shit, Elara."

All he knows is that I’m a thirty-two-yearold scientist with a kinky side. The only thing I’ve been honest about is my kink. Through my texts, I’m brave. I write my heart out. I tell him my innermost thoughts and the most depraved of my fantasies. I don’t know if I can be that way in real life.

Sweat slicked our bodies, his chest hot against my back. He sped up, grunting with each powerful stroke. “That’s my dirty girl. Going to breed this neighbor pussy while your parents are gone. Fill you up with my load until it takes.” His words hit something filthy in me and I came hard, pussy spasming around his cock, juices squirting down my thighs onto the floor. I cried out his name, body jerking against the window.

Hii, Some of you asked me about the titles of Tyler, Cole, and Rashid's stories. They're as following: 1) Tyler & Ezma Title: A Lover's Regret 2) Cole & Penny Title: A Boyfriend's Regret 3) Rashid's Story (First wife and current wife aka Kareena) Title: A husband's regret. I'd appreciate it if you followed me on SNS for more info on these books and release of RD. Because once this book is marked completed on the platform, I won't be able to share more info here.