Novel & Cerita Sexting Smut

Pulling out my phone . “Put your number in, hot stuff,” I said, handing him my phone. All my shame and previous racism melted away instantly. He grinned silently. He seemed like a man of few words. Just how I loved my men. I gave him a slutty suggestive look, smattering my lipstick at him. I wanted his massive black cock doing all the talking, stretching and pounding deep inside my gripping, dripping pussy. He punched in his number. The grin never left his handsome face. I knew exactly what he was thinking—how could this tiny woman possibly take him? But I had taken more thick BBC than medicine in my life. I loved it. I was almost addicted to it.

“Missed this wet little hole? It’s been throbbing all day thinking about you.” Grace sank onto the bed, spreading her legs wide for the camera. The room was softly lit, just enough to hide her face in shadow while showing every curve of her body. She’d named the account ASlimySlut because that’s exactly how she felt when she touched herself—filthy, dripping, desperate. Subscribers were already piling in. Her first few posts had gone semi-viral in the right circles: thick stepmom types who moaned like they needed cock more than air.

My pussy was still throbbing, slick and swollen. “Sir Dominic’s men pin you against a wall, choke you while they fuck you senseless, and make you squirt all over their cock. I’ll take the pixels, thank you.” Mia laughed loud enough to earn dirty looks from nearby students. “Two months until graduation and you’re still this deep in smut-land. What are you going to do when you enter the real world?” “I’ll bring Sir Dominic with me. He fits nicely in my purse… and my fantasies.”

The room reeked of sex, thick and heavy with the smell of my dripping cunt and their sweat and the pre-cum leaking from both cocks inside me, mixing together and making everything even slicker as they kept double-penetrating my pussy mercilessly. I was a complete broken mess by then, head thrown back against Simon’s shoulder, mouth open and drooling as I babbled and begged without shame, “Please don’t stop, fuck me harder with both cocks, stretch my cunt more, I’m your slut, fill me up, breed me, use me like your dirty cum-dump, I need it so bad.”

I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually. “Lisa, no one wants to see me naked. I’m sure of it.” Lisa waved her hands. “Oh, please girl! You still got hips that won’t quit, big titties, and a beautiful face. Someone is going to want you.” I raised a brow. “I see you didn’t mention my ass.” “Uhm. You aren’t working with much in that department, so... Thank God you were blessed with a pretty face.” Lisa’s phone pinged as she took it. “Holy shit! Remy just posted” she came to me, showing me.

The burning fullness, the constant creaking of the bed, their grunts, and Ava’s dirty encouragement pushed me over again and again. “You’re taking both cocks so well, Lena,” Ava purred, pinching my nipples. “Such a perfect little family slut.” Hours blurred. We tried every combination possible. Ava riding both guys in turn while I sat on faces or sucked whoever was free. Me and Ava in a scissoring position while the guys took turns fucking us. Cumshots on breasts, faces, inside pussies and ass. The sheets were completely destroyed, soaked and sticky. Around 3 a.m. we finally slowed down, lying in a sweaty, cum-covered tangle. My body felt used in the best and most exhausted way possible. Jul

I almost blacked out when I saw her message. I had heard stories about the seedy underbelly of businesses like this: smut videos, softcore porn sold quietly under the table. But could my own wife really be doing something like that? I wrote: [So if I join your club, you'll show me even more? But what is "more"? Show me. I'll join if it satisfies me.] "Oh no, that's not very nice! You have to pay to see them. That's only fair, Daddy! I promise you won't regret the membership fee once you see what I have," she purred in a sultry voice note.

“Hacked your phone. Cameras in your apartment. Trackers in your car. I knew every time you fingered that tight pussy thinking about me. Every time you almost quit but came back because you liked how I looked at you.” Clara’s stomach twisted. “You’re sick…” “Yeah. And you’re going to take every inch of this sick man’s cock until your womb is full.” He shoved three fingers into her without warning, stirring the leftover cum from last night. “Today I’m breeding you. Going to pump so much seed into this cunt you’ll be leaking for days. And you’re going to beg for it.”

I want to feel your pussy sucking on my hardness as your legs rest on my chest, watching your face as I fuck you. She swallowed, hearing his voice as she read his words, feeling his cock, even though it wasn't there. With her free hand, she wrote back, Oh god, yes, my tits swaying with the motion of your hips hitting my ass and thighs as you fuck me. I want it. I want to feel it. Was that how it was done? She had never really sexted anyone. Darren and she would talk about what they would want to do to each other later in the evening, but that was about as far as it went. She had never role-played sex in text. Harder, she pressed on her clit, rubbing it faster, driving herself closer and clos