Sexy Fantasy Novels & Stories

⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains explicit sexual content, including themes of forced feminization, BDSM, humiliation, sissification, pegging, cum play, and dominance/submission dynamics. It is intended strictly for mature audiences (18+). Reader discretion is advised. “I want you to remember this night for the rest of your life,” Sasha whispered, her voice like velvet over a blade. Julian didn’t get the chance to respond. The click of heels sounded behind him, then the door opened—and everything shifted.

Luci watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tense and quivering, and he felt her contract against his fingers. The touch of his hands so warm on her bare skin sent another burst of heat straight to Sonia’s core and made it ache as a small sound escaped her. His hand again slipped between her thighs and she cried out on a half sob of pleasure as he touched her delicate, aching flesh. And all Luci could feel was his touch, all she knew was the heat that moved through her, the want, the burning desires of need. She was speechless, nearly m

"You wanted me to fuck you like the cheap little slut you are? Right here on my desk?" "Yes!" she cried out, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the smooth wood. "Yes, Sahab! Fuck me harder! Punish me!" He obliged. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster, more erratic. He reached around and found her clit, his fingers rubbing harsh, tight circles. The dual sensation was overwhelming. The pressure built, a tight, hot coil in her belly, threatening to snap. "Please, Sahab," she begged, her voice a broken sob. "Please let me come. I need to come so bad."

The room smells like sex and sin. She comes first like this, body locking up around me, thighs shaking, a long muffled cry vibrating around the cock in her throat. I keep fucking her through it, harder now, watching the way her pussy clenches and releases. When the waves ease she pulls off him, gasping, and looks back over her shoulder at me. “Don’t stop. Fuck me harder while I suck him.”

Never doing the deed though, he will pull away from a heated kiss, and continue watching the movie, or my brothers will get home and shit like that always cock blocking. But all in all I'm happy, he makes me feel like the only girl in the world, he turns me on like no one ever has before and fuck he's perfect. I love his bad boy exterior, and the way he talks dirty, his kisses, the way he cuddles me, the fact that he loves him some cars and racing and him behind the wheel is fucking sexy, everything about him is perfect for me, down to the way he fucking dresses. "Thinking about lover boy eh?" Sadie shoves me chucking and I can feel a blush taking over my cheeks.

Filthy. I grabbed her ass, pulling her tighter against me as we scissored faster. The room was filled with the obscene sounds of our soaked pussies slapping and sliding together. “Gonna make you cum again,” Alessia growled, grinding faster, almost desperately. “Cum on my pussy, Kayla. Be a good little slut and squirt for me.” My thighs started shaking. The pressure built unbearably until I finally broke. “Fuck…I’m cumming!!” I screamed.

the woman seated opposite me asked kindly. I grabbed my wine quickly. “Yes. I’m fine, thank you.” “Are you sure?” Kyle asked innocently, though the amusement in his eyes betrayed him. I forced a smile and pushed his hand back toward his side. He chuckled softly. As the host continued speaking about donations, Kyle leaned closer until his lips brushed my ear. “Let’s leave,” he murmured. “I have a strong desire to fuck you senseless,” Heat rushed through me instantly. And the worst part?

The wet, obscene sound of her pussy taking him filled the room, loud and shameless. “Tell me,” he snarled, yanking her head back by the hair so her spine arched. “Tell me how much you love being fucked like a slut by a stranger.” “I—fuck—love it,” she sobbed, pushing back to meet every thrust. “Love your cock splitting me open—please—” He reached around, fingers finding her clit again, rubbing vicious circles. “Come on my dick again. Milk me dry.” She did—screaming this time, body convulsing as she squirted around him, soaking his slacks, dripping down both their thighs.

Lexi They kept fucking me like that for what felt like forever—long, deep strokes that kept me teetering right on the edge without letting me fall. My whole body was shaking, sweat slicking my skin, my pussy making the wettest, most obscene sounds every time they bottomed out. I could feel their cocks throbbing inside me, both of them fighting their own orgasms, veins pulsing against my walls. “Please… please…” I was crying now, actual tears of overwhelming pleasure and frustration. “I can’t hold it… I’m gonna cum… I’m so close… Zach, Julian, please let me cum…”

The woman continued to scream at Arya as she inched closer not noticing the security staff that were arriving. “I didn't seduce anyone and who are you?” Arya defended herself and asked. “I'm Ryker’s fiancee and you're just his mistress! A woman who can only achieve something using her body and- hey!” The woman was interrupted when two security guards grabbed her harshly. “Let me go! You witch! You're just like your mother! After all, all she could do was sell herself for money!” The woman continued t shout without stopping. Arya was getting fed up with her screams, she was embarrassed and the odd looks she was getting from the crowd wasn't helping. Neither was Ryker coming closer to her and