Secret Class Hentai 20 Novels & Stories

but it's fine they changed their minds faster than I thought. "So this is the section." My eyes widened when I saw a book. “What kind of book is this?” I almost let out a curse when I saw the cover of one book in that section. On the cover there was two men almost hugging each other only wearing their underwears. “Secret to longer homosexual relationships, Male edition,” I read the title out loud. I can't believe with my two eyes that there was a section like this in a bookstore. Am I that innocent to know about what is this?

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

A girl can dream. I flash my I.D. badge at the desk security guard, who no doubt believes he actually works for a porn warehouse, and make my way to the back of the building, past aisles and aisles of storage boxes of smut. At the very back of the warehouse is a standard bookshelf lined with DVD’s. I look for the current secret video—Jurassic Puss, tagline: ‘Life finds a way . . . to cum’—and pull it from the shelf, triggering the mechanism which opens up the secret door leading down to the subterranean building which is the true heart of T.H.E.M.’s operations.

Not secrets. Only him. Only us.

Maybe there was something she had missed in her haste. She clicked on random folders, skimming through game files and useless photos. However, on the D: drive, hidden inside a system folder, she found something. A folder curiously named: “Important Secrets - DO NOT DELETE.” Helena's heart raced. What would a worm like Michel Jones consider an important secret? Maybe this guy had hidden some extra evidence against Camila and hadn't told her out of fear? She double-clicked on the folder. There were several video files inside. The thumbnails were dark, difficult to decipher.

Extremely good! He pecks me on the lips and I have to remember that I'm doing this for Elizabeth, in order to keep the vomit down. "I'm just going to take a shower real quick" he says and I nod, and take this as my opportunity. I take off my heels and tip toe, following him to the bedroom, the moment the bathroom door closes, I take that as my cue and enter the room, scanning my eyes around and grabbing the cell phone on the drawer. I swipe it open and realise there's a Pin password on it. Damnit!

Vicky is surprised of course and he backs away from the hidden door as it unravels a secret room. "Magnificient, what an exquisite chamber of secrets!” Rae grinned amusedly. "As if" Vicky rolls his eyes at my comment. They enter the secret room cautiously. The room is dark, Vicky tried to trace the walls for support in the darkness, whilst searching for the switch to turn on the lamp. "I found the switch" Vicky spoke in the darkness. He turns on the switch and they find another small storage room with multiple PC screens and a keyboard. The room itself reminds her of a mortuary, it reeks of sci-fi and foreign smell.

My shameful red core and the area around my secret depths, already profusely drenched with the sweet moisture poured out all night and the water flowing since morning, glistening with honey. It was exposed intact before Sam-seok's eyes without an inch of concealment. Swallowing his saliva, Sam-seok raised the gourd and stickily poured the slick camellia oil down between the deep valley of my white buttocks. The cold, sticky oil crept down the cleft of my buttocks like a snake, soaking my secret skin, and digging into and pooling at the entrance of my hotly flushed red mound. With a shivering gasp of exquisite violation.

Bastian looked surprised, but his master did not overreact. "Please come in, sir." Cedric entered the secret room alone. Once inside, he was shocked to see a variety selection of women's underwear neatly hung in the room, as well as several sex aids and other playthings. He grinned cheerfully, wanting to applaud the club's performance, which, for the first time, could provide anything without being asked. "Good job," Cedric said after he left the room. Hearing the praise from his VVIP customer, the club manager smiled broadly and thanked him and left as his job already done

"What if I kissed you, just so you'd know for sure whether I'm gay or not?" Shit! My eyes widened in shock, my breath catching in my throat. This guy was completely shameless! "Why can't you talk? Or maybe you actually want me to? Hm, Ms. Secretary?" he purred, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine.