Short Sexy Stories Novels & Stories

My assistant reported. “Cancel it” I replied and gestured for Camila to end the call. She quickly hung up and I could see the pure excitement in her eyes. “I knew you were horny sluts from the first day I saw you walking around in those short skirts and tight shirts” I whispered as I ran my hands over their exposed boobs. Their reactions to my touch was enough to tell me that I wasn't the only one that has been having fantasies. “Undress me” I commanded and they couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes as they quickly started unbuttoning my shirt.

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♡

He hooked my knees over his elbows, folding me almost in half, and pounded into me while the glittering city lights painted stripes across our still-masked faces. “Look at me,” he ordered, voice rough with restraint and pure lust. “Look at the stranger who’s ruining this perfect tight pussy. Tell me how good it feels to get fucked raw by a man whose name you will never know. Tell me how much you love being a secret little slut for one night.” “So good—fuck—so deep—I’m going to come again—please—” “Then come. Soak my cock. Let the whole suite hear you scream for a man with no name.”

The Italian rolled off his tongue so easily and the goosebumps spread across my arms and up the back of my neck so fast it startled me. The cold office suddenly felt several degrees too warm. "What does that mean?" I whispered before I could stop myself. "Why don't you come to my office right now and take my cock into that sweet little mouth of yours. Maybe then I'll tell you what it means." His voice rasped hotly. My breath hitched. Hot heat rushed between my legs immediately and crossing them tighter right now was not helping in the slightest. "Why don't you go pay a sex worker to come suck your cock day and night,

Lauren brought her to the edge, then eased off, kissing her inner thighs until Sophie was whimpering with need. “Not yet,” Lauren whispered. “I want to feel you.” She moved up, positioning herself so their pussies pressed together. She started scissoring , slow, sensual rolls of her hips, their wet folds sliding against each other, clits rubbing with every movement. Sophie’s hands gripped Lauren’s hips, pulling her closer. The friction built , hot, slick, perfect. Lauren leaned down, kissing her deeply while they moved together. “You feel so good,” Lauren breathed. “Such a sweet girl for me.”

I asked her flinging my shirt across the room coming closer to her. "Because disaster happens." She said in a nervous while talking five steps backwards as I took one long stride forward. she has short legs. I cage her between the wall ,my hands rested on her waist. Her breathing became quick and fast ,she bit her lips then close her eyes antispating for a kiss.

“Slow at first. Tell me how it feels.” I slid two fingers in, moaning quietly at the stretch. “It feels… so full. Warm and tight. I’m clenching around them.” “Faster, baby,” he urged, his own breathing ragged. “Fuck yourself with your fingers and pretend it’s me. Pretend I’m deep inside you, stretching you open, moving just the way you need.” I moved my fingers faster, the soft, wet sounds barely audible over our breathing. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in my belly. “Jax… I’m so close. I’m gonna cum—”

How would you like to punish me. Jessica's mouth dropped open as her clit began to throb deep between her legs. The sexual intention behind Miss Alice’s words wasn't lost on her. This wasn't real. It was a game. A sex game. “Pull up your skirt.” Were his sharp words. Jessica watched, hypnotized by the sight of the strong, seductive woman pulling her skirt over her thighs. She held her skirt around her waist, her creamy buttocks bared to the camera. She wore no underwear.

My pussy was so full and sensitive from the first load that every movement sent fresh waves of slick squirting out around his shaft and soaking everything underneath us. The chat alerts kept exploding nonstop and I could hear the tip counter climbing higher with each moan I let out. Kai gripped my hair tighter and yanked my head back so the camera caught my flushed sweaty face straight on. “You hear that Luna? All your fans are paying to watch me breed you like a cheap whore. I am going to knock up my secret little pornstar roommate tonight right on this stream. Imagine it baby, my cum flooding your womb until it takes and everyone gets to see your belly grow because of this.”

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?