Novel & Cerita Sexual Short Stories

“I’m not stopping, baby girl. Not tonight. I’ve spent too many nights trying to ignore how fucking sexy you’ve become. Those tiny shorts that ride up your ass when you bend over. Those thin tank tops with your hard nipples poking through. Walking around like you don’t know what you do to me.” His fingers sped up, thrusting deeper, faster. My juices ran down his wrist as he worked me open. The pressure built rapidly in my core, coiling tighter and tighter with every stroke. “Daddy… I’m going to come,” I whimpered, my nails digging into his shoulders.

The metal burned through my shorts. His hand slid between my thighs. “You’re soaked.” “It’s hot.” “That’s not why.” He shoved the crotch of my shorts aside. No panties. I gasped. His fingers dragged through my slit. Slick. Needy. Already throbbing. “You’re dripping.” “You did this to me.” He chuckled darkly. “You’re damn right I did.” He unzipped. The sound made my breath catch. I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance.

Everything became sharper, her vision, her hearing and especially her sensitive sexual nerve endings that pleaded for more of the vampire juice to coat her vaginal walls with sticky goo. Lafitte pulled out his dripping cock and rubbed it up and down her well lubricated ass crack. The two female vampires licked her ass with devilish tongues. They stretched her anus for Lafitte's cock and she felt him apply strong pressure to her tight little opening. She wanted to say something but her words were frozen in her throat. She had only been ass fucked by her room-mate's brother in college and that was because they were so drunk. She remembered it as somewhat thrilling because her room-mate, a pret

In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same crotch story.

My pants are now around my ankles 186 SuDDEN SEX and my silk thermal leggings are halfway down my ass. A sunbeam is warming the edge of my thigh, but my nipples are as hard as rock hammers. He is kissing me gently while talking dirty about excitable, fainting, fucking beastly, horny goats and rubbing my clit. Steam is puffing from my mouth. I hear another car winding around the curve slowly, then stopping, tires crunching. A cold breeze flutters the leaves and ruffles the water. A second shotgun blast echoes through the trees and a couple of ducks take off from the shore of the river. His face is between my legs. I am arched against the base of an ancient moss-covered oak. There are oak gall

By sunset, that ache had turned into a throbbing, dripping need. No boyfriend. No rules. Just seven days to be a greedy, horny slut. I grabbed the resort tablet and opened the Concierge app. Private Companions. I selected exactly what I wanted: Male. Very tall. Extremely muscular. Hung like a fucking horse. Expert tongue and stamina. No limits. One night. I hit submit, already soaked. Thirty minutes later, a firm knock sounded at the door. I opened it and felt my pussy clench at the sight of him.

Bring condoms. On my way. I set down my bag quietly and walked into the living room. Sat on the couch. Crossed my legs. And waited. The sounds from the bedroom continued—louder now, more desperate. They were close to finishing. I checked my watch. Timed it. Marcus lasted exactly four minutes from the time I sat down to when I heard his telltale groan. Four minutes. Pathetic. I wondered if that was why I'd stopped wanting him. Hard to stay attracted to a man who treated sex like a sprint instead of a marathon.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

My thighs were already shaking and my head was thrown back in ecstasy. I vowed to myself that this was the last time I would let them touch me inappropriately. Having an affair with my stepbrothers was like breaking an unspoken house rule and my mom would be so disappointed. “Arrrggghhh…” Fuck, Maxwell just added a third finger and my virgin pussy hasn’t adjusted yet. The pain from my pussy and the pleasure from my nipple sent me to great heights. I was shivering uncontrollably when they suddenly stopped. The empty feeling made me whimper and I looked at them in confusion.

John squeaked, “My… prick… is so small—” “Tiny. Use tiny” Anna waved her hand in the air tiredly. “My prick is so tiny, no condom ever fits it” John said, “Even when I'm erect, it's never enough to hold a condom. My ex used to suck it like it were an actual baby pacifier” “My prick is so minute, my girlfriend strokes me with three fingers only. She said she's still with me out of pity” Connor admitted shyly and some of the other guys chuckled.