Really Good Smut Novels & Stories

How fucking hot is that? The moment he's gone, TJ rushes upstairs and settles on his bed with his laptop. He downloads the *Master Smears Your Blood Good* file and opens it. It starts off in the point of view of the MMC. He's like four centuries old, and he talks about his lover's devastatingly beautiful eighteen-year-old protégé. He describes his "deliciously curved body," his "luscious full lips," his "succulent round ass" and how much he wants to sink his teeth into it. He talks about how hard his cock gets whenever he's near, and how he wants to make him cum until he's boneless as a drained mortal.

“Make the little slut scream around my cock.” He obeyed, hips snapping faster, the confessional creaking under the force. Amelia’s cries grew frantic, her body shaking as another orgasm built. Luca’s own growls turned desperate—“Fuck, she’s milking me… I’m going to fill this holy cunt again!”—his voice rough with raw lust. The scent of fresh arousal sharpened, musky and obscene.

he asked, knowing damn well the answer. “I just had a fû'cking orgasm,” I whispered. He smirked. “What kind of girl cums while sucking two strangers’ cøcks?” “A slût,” I answered. He tilted his head. “What?” I looked up at him. “A cøcksucking slût,” I said louder, and felt another massive wave of orgasm crash over me again. I went back to sucking, more determined than ever. I wanted to make these guys cum. I wanted Bob to see I was his slût—the best one, the one who knew how to please.

Marcus stared in wonder as Jeremy stuck out his tongue and ran a full, lresssing swirl around his tip, tasting his precum and swallowing. Her jerked as the pressure sent waves of pleasure coursing through his veins, his ass muscles tightening. He reached down and flattened his palms behind Jeremy’s head, urging his head back down. “Go on,” he whispered, his eyes dark and heavy, “I love the way your mouth feels around my cock.” These dirty words aroused Jeremy even more, and he drove the cock into his mouth, until it hit the back of his throat. An even louder groan skipped out of Marcus’s mouth, his eyes rolling backwards. “Fuck, baby. That hit the spot.”

“Well from experience, uncircumcised cocks tend to have all that crap hidden in them that sometimes even a shower can’t get to. I’ll never have that in my mouth again.” “It's called smegma,” I supplied, thoroughly amused. “Ugh.” Brianna shuddered. “I hate that word. So.... He's uncircumcised?" "Brianna!" I protested. "He's not!" "He's not circumcised or he's not uncircumcised?" I gave her a sidelong glance. Now I was ready to speak. My guard was down and I felt comfortable to talk. “Well, we slept together, and it was the best sex I've ever had.”

He responded with a positive moan and a buck of his hips. I hummed and pulled him into my mouth, ignoring the salty taste of his semen. Aside from the saltiness, his semen tasted like him; very juicy pomegranates and raspberries with a slight hint of sweet pepper. Instant hunger consumed me and my brain abruptly became fogged. I couldn't think of anything other than getting as much as that taste. I thought there was an end and I wanted to find that end, so like a possessed cock slut, I feasted on the long organ that would have made me red-faced and choking to death on a regular day.

he could smell my sexual arousal and it was driving him insane. When Sam landed he helped us all out, I was last as he took me in his arms, I giggled, watching him smile, "You're so damn sexy and hot!" he whispered to me, "I want you so bad." his hand felt its way to my swollen pussy lips, and that's when he realized that I had not been wearing panties this whole time, he grinned, "If I had known this back at the club, we would have been back home hours ago." he said carrying me to his Manor. He pushed open the door, kicking it back shut behind him, as he took me to his bedroom laying me on his bed. He spread my legs devouring my pussy, My loud moans let everyone know that we were mating.

"I want you to know what it feels like to have me decide when you get to feel good. I want you to picture me overtime you read your little p**n books…I want you to think of me late at night when you can’t stop your dirty little dirty hands from going deep into your sluty cunt. I own your pleasure now." ​He kept me there for minutes, pulsing inside me while I begged and sobbed. My whole body was shaking. It was a total power play. It was exactly like the smut I read at night. ​When he finally decided I’d had enough, he didn't ease into it. He grabbed my hips and lunged.

he grоаnеd, grаbbіng mе bу the hаіr and fоrсіng me tо tаkе hіm еvеn deeper “I knеw уоu’d suck сосk like a pro. Yоu’rе ѕuсh a lіttlе ѕlut, Lіnzі. Suсh a реrfесt, dіrtу slut!” His words mаdе mе fееl ѕtrаngе. Hе wаѕ іnѕultіng, but соmрlіmеntіng mе at the same time. It mаdе mе fееl almost аѕhаmеd of what I wаѕ doing, but ultіmаtеlу mу рuѕѕу began to throb аt hіѕ wоrdѕ. I wаntеd this. I wanted tо bе his dіrtу lіttlе ѕlut.

I take that time to slam inside her, and a scream tears from her lips as I fill her greedily, my cock buried to the depth of her and I grunt at the feeling that washes over me. God, it feels so fùcking good. So fucking perfect. So fúcking Little Greene. It's fucking heavens. Her walls clenched around my thick length. It fucks me, destroys me and wrecks me all over again. This is so much better than any image I had in my head. So fúcking better. So fúcking perfect. So fúcking mine. "Sin, please move. " She orders and I groan as I pull back to the tip before slamming inside with one hard thrust and she cries, her hand moving to her chest.