Sexty Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.

Amy’s POV It’s filthy in here, the air smells heavy with sex, sin, and everything wrong, still my body is shaking for more. Emma holds on to daddy’s thick neck and connects their lips for a wet kiss, she licks into his mouth, and I press my thighs together from watching them. My twin sister is so confident with her body naked; she only breaks the kiss for a few moments to let her impatient hands take off our mother’s husband’s clothes. “Look at you, so fucking sexy” she says and he pulls her to his body, rough and strong, the way his muscles bulge under tanned skin makes me moan.

“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”

Why was he going to sleep at 4 or 5 AM just like me? I was nocturnal because I worked for vampires. What was his excuse? He belonged to the night. I was sexting an immortal predator. My screen started flashing wildly. Incoming call: Morpheus. My eyes went wide with panic. I scrambled to hit decline. I couldn't answer. If he heard the shaking in my voice, if he guessed that I knew... I was done for. Heart pounding against my ribs, I typed out a lie with trembling fingers. "Sorry! Boss just went crazy and dumped an urgent project on me. Gotta run."

After a while, Dad started shaking and hugged Samantha tightly. "Oh god! Samantha!" My father groaned loudly. Samantha also moaned as their lips meet. Dad definitely came inside her. After a while, Dad slowly stepped forward and then left behind her. I saw a lot of semen dripping from the Samantha's wet pussy. "Come here." Dad called and pulled Samantha. I ignored them and looked at my penis, which was dripping with semen. I panted heavily, closed the door, and then quickly left.

Their hair was messy and their faces flushed with pure ecstasy. Clara came first on his cock, her pussy spasming wildly around his length. She screamed his name as her body shook. Vincent kept thrusting through her orgasm, making her squirt around his cock. Then he moved to Sara and fucked her even harder. “I’m going to cum inside you,” he groaned. “Yes, Daddy! Fill me up!” Sara begged. She wrapped her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. “Cum deep in your stepdaughter’s pussy!” Vincent slammed into her one final time and exploded. He kept thrusting as he came. Sara moaned loudly, cumming again from the feeling of being filled. He pulled out of her, tired. The room echoed with the panting

Be honest, what’s the worst, filthiest thing you’ve ever done for money? I’ll give you a minute to think about that. Think very closely… Great, now I’ll tell you what mine is… sex. Filthy dirty sex where I was used like a whore and worse; it wasn’t even by a man. It was a woman. A powerful, rich woman who turned out to be exactly the kind of dirty fantasy my body had been craving for years.