Short Smut Novels & Stories

Salman’s shorts tented with his long eight-inch cock. “Take your clothes off, love.” He stripped, revealing his slim body and beautiful long cock, rock-hard and leaking precum. I pulled him onto the bed and guided his hands to my breasts. “Squeeze them harder. Now suck on my nipples, baby. Use your tongue.” He latched on eagerly, moaning into my soft flesh as he nursed one fat nipple, then the other. “Mmmhh… oh yes, good boy… just like that. You’re making Mummy’s pussy so wet already.”

Slim I leaned against my car in the parking lot, waiting for the familiar sound of the bell to signal the end of the school day. Feeling restless, I absentmindedly touched the cut on my cheek, then reached for the cigarette I had tucked behind my ear. I lit it up and took a deep drag, letting the smoke fill my lungs before exhaling slowly. As the bell rang, I dropped the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it with my shoe. The doors swung open, and students spilled out, eager to escape the building. People approached me, much to my displeasure. Being popular seemed to make sense to others, but it held no appeal for me. I disliked social interactions of any kind, but I tolerated them.

Thumb smeared the bead of liquid over the slit. "Fuck...Sandra.." His hips jerked. "Gonna make me come too soon if you keep that up." "I want you bare," I said, voice raw. "Want to feel every inch stretch me open." He froze for a second. Then nodded. "I'm clean. Tested last month. You?" "Clean. On the pill." I spread my legs wider. "Fuck me raw, Damon. Fill me up." A guttural sound tore from his throat.

“Do you know what these are for?..... He asked me. I nooded, “BD’SM. I want this.” He stared at me for some seconds before he finally ordered and said “I want you to say your safe word” loud enough so we all know what it is. My lips parted immediately. “Red.” That's my safe word. Okay then if it gets too much, use it at once. If you use it twice, everything stops. Understood. “He asked.” “Yes,” I whispered. He didn't blink. “Say it.”

So many topics were created. #NancyExaggeratedWeddingMoney130KActually1300 #GroomKicksPregnantBrideCausingMiscarriage Some shot to the top of trending lists, racking up millions of discussions within just a few hours. Netizens were furious. [My god, I've really seen it all now. Even monsters can disguise themselves as people these days?] [This is ridiculous. Doesn't he know how much money his own family has? What kind of idiot is he?]

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

“Well, unless you count Kyle. He’s a jackass sometimes.” “Does it really even count as a town if you only have one grocery store and you can see all four borders from your yard?” Freddy teased. “Hey, we had a grocery store and my brother’s bar,” Gemma shot back, sticking her tongue out. “Everybody knows everybody. It’s a small town, not the deep country.” Freddy ignored the technicalities, finally unearthing a pair of shoes she deemed acceptable and tossing them at Gemma’s feet. “Put these on and then sit. Let me do that hair.”

Susan reluctantly transferred me the rest of the funds, her voice stiff when she said, “There you go. You have the money. Now, get us a decent spread. Don’t keep everybody waiting.” Before I could get a word in, Summer beat me to it. “What are you doing, Mom?” She sneered at me and said out loud, “I’m sure you’ve skimmed a fortune off Mom by now. “So what if she’s short one time? Can’t you just cover the difference for once? “Are you shaming Mom in front of family because you didn’t get anything out of her?” Susan gave her a pouting look. “Don’t say such things when we have family around.”