Novel & Cerita Short Smut Stories

He smiled politely and headed to his home office. I couldn’t stop staring as he walked away. His powerful frame, the quiet authority in his stride… I caught myself twirling a lock of hair. Later, I texted my friend Sam: “DILF ALERT. Her husband is insanely hot. I want to ride him right in that office chair. I’d drop under his desk in a heartbeat. Queen Slut status incoming?” Sam and I laughed about it in our volleyball group chat. It was all fantasy..or so I told myself. Our “Queen Slut” title went to whoever had done the wildest thing lately. The previous holder had sucked off two different guys in one night.

“I believe in you but what’s important is do you believe in yourself?” “I do.” “That’s what matters. As long as you believe in yourself, everyone’s opinions don’t matter.” “Do you think so?” “I know so.” “I have written a lot of short stories which i haven’t shown to anyone.” “Really?” “Yes.” “I would love to read them.” “I’m excited about the new story i thought of.” “What is it about?” “It’s about the most notorious crime family in Zambia.” “That sounds interesting.” “I don’t know where the idea came from but each and every day, it grows stronger,” Ludo smiled.

Last week she had reported the illegal fights he ran in the abandoned basement gym. The school had shut them down. Damien had lost serious cash and face. He hadn’t forgotten. She lifted her chin, refusing to let him see how his presence affected her. “Some of us actually follow the rules. You should try it sometime.” Damien pushed off the locker and stepped closer, towering over her. The hallway noise seemed to quiet. His scent clean soap mixed with smoke and expensive cologne wrapped around her. “You cost me a lot of money, little snitch,” he said, voice low enough that only she could hear.

“Biggest fucking mistake of my life. Her pussy smelled funny—like old fish mixed with something rotten. And fuck, it was so wide and loose I could barely feel anything. I’ve had tighter virgins who’d never even touched a dick before. She was dry as the Sahara too—had to spit on my dick three times and still it felt like fucking a wet paper bag. I’m pretty sure she’s been sneaking around fucking half the town for years for her pussy to be that wrecked and sloppy.” The hallway absolutely erupted. Laughter boomed like thunder. Phones were shoved forward, recording every humiliating second. Insults flew from every direction: “Slut!” “Fish pussy Harper!” “Loose whore pretending to be innocent!” “

This is the life that I will fight for and I will endure no matter how hard it would be. Hello, this would be edited. There will be a side story for some of the characters in this story, but I am still not sure when would it be. Thank you for supporting Uno and Farrah' story. The next one is Auton Smith's story entitled, "The Howling Voice of a Mute Beauty"

Inside was a single black lace thong and a note in Nathan’s handwriting. Wear these next time the printer jams. I’ll know. I laughed until I cried. Then I put them on under my dress and went to the copy room and touched myself again, this time thinking about him on the other side of the ocean knowing exactly what I was doing. The affair is over. The hunger is not. And every time I walk past that beige machine I feel a secret, filthy thrill that no promotion, no raise, no respectable relationship has ever been able to match.

He’d noticed my tits had grown from mosquito bites to a healthy handful. Now I just had to get him to want them in his mouth! “You have no idea how grown up I am,” I replied with a coy smile as I rose from the sofa, making sure he caught a nice long look at my tight, white shorts that were way too short and rode up nicely for an obscene view of my ass cheeks. I’d used that trick before on Sam Walston, the star varsity pitcher I’d set my sights on last year.

Is there a problem? I nudged her and she immediately looked at me. I raised an eyebrow at her. But she ignored me and just continued eating. "Hey, slut." I said softly, knowing she heard me because I saw her blush even more. Is this bitch horny or something? In front of my parents? I looked at Mom, Dad, and Esmeralda who were still eating and chatting. I lowered my left hand and placed it on Samatha's thigh. I rubbed it even though she was wearing pants.

“Fuck it! I love your cock!” It was too late to take it back because she could see the hurt clearly written on Ariel’s face. Her breathe caught in her throat when Noel pulled at her hair aggressively as he pounded into her. Lorna cried out in pain and pleasure as she and Noel reached climax. AUTHOR NOTE It is a very unique experience to create a story very dear to my heart and get to share it with you! This is my first time writing a smut book so I want as much as possible keep it long like my other books. I still think I am doing a great job as a first timer. I hope it was fun reading this short book just as it was fun for me while writing.

Sarah. It has been 3 weeks now since i moved in with my boyfriend and Riley has been extra sweet to me and I appreciate his love and care for me!! Slowly we get back into our old life. The only thing is I have a new postal code;)! I met Simon a week ago when we had dinner at his place with his wife. They are a lovely couple and we enjoyed their company very much!! Me and Shelby have been listening almost all evening to some crazy stories of the men but it was sure fun and made us forget the bad things for a while!