روايات وقصص ضمن Sleepy Stories For Adults

Short terrifying stories that leave you insomnolent . . . definitely a must read to while away time and get sleepless with fear, hahaha. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy! While you're at it, you can check out my other profile @KinahFeels.

In response, I slid my hand back down between her smooth thighs, letting my palm rest over her wet opening. With my father snoring deeply just inches away on the opposite side of the mattress, his wife, my stepmother and I held onto each other in the dark. Her thumb moved to massage my balls, my mouth locked on her nipple and we both slowly drifted off to sleep, wrapped in the sweet forbidden taste of our orgasms.

Brie leaned forward to suck Vivian's nipple while they continued to trib. “I’m going to cum… Mommy, I’m cumming!” Vivian cried out. Brie ground down with force. “Cum with me, baby. Let’s soak each other.” Both women came at the same time. Their pussies spasmed and gushed juices together onto the bed sheets. Bruno was too tired to fuck Vivian again. He had never felt this drained. Ever. It felt like his balls were empty. They collapsed together, tangled in the sheets, sweaty and satisfied. The air smelled of sweat and their combined juices.

His lips are still tilted in that wicked little smile. That night, Jabari and Amara refuse to close their eyes on the furs unless my voice tells them a bedtime tale. Even though I have spent five winters putting Zuberi and Tavon to sleep in our villa, I only know the basic old story about the three little forest pigs who built dens to hide from the big rogue wolf. The second I start whispering the words, I see the totally bored, blank stares on both of their little faces. They are way too smart for baby stories.

I finally drifted off into a restless sleep. In my dream, he was there. Mr. Davis. He had me bent over my bed, his thick cock slamming into me hard from behind while I moaned like a whore. It felt so real…the stretch, the force, his hands gripping my hips. I woke up breathing heavily, my body was hot and aching. The next morning, Dad called up from downstairs, “Susan, I’m heading to work! Have a good day!”

The movement rubbed her clit against the lace, she bit her lip to keep from moaning. He noticed and looked up. “Focus, Aisha. What did the guest lecturer say about memory consolidation?” She swallowed. “He… he said sleep is critical for transferring short-term to long-term memory.” “Good.” He looked back down. “And the example he gave?” She was breathing harder now, her hand slid to her thigh, her fingers brushing the hem of her skirt, she couldn’t help it, she lifted the skirt slightly and slipped her hand inside her panties, she touched her clit in slow circles, she was damn soaked.

The glow of the laptop screen bathes my bedroom in a hazy blue light, the sounds of grunts and moans filling the air as I watch the older man thrust his thick cock deep into the younger one's ass. My thighs clench together, heat pooling between my legs. God, the way that younger guy arches his back, taking every inch like he craves it—it's intoxicating. My fingers slip under my panties, circling my clit before dipping inside my wet pussy, pumping slowly as I imagine myself there, caught between them, submissive and used.

“Bad girls don’t get to cum on the first night. You’ll sleep like this — wet, horny, and aching. Maybe tomorrow I’ll give you more.” He pulled my thong back into place and gave my ass one final hard slap. “Get under the covers. Sleep. I’ll check on you in the morning.” Uncle Ken walked to the door, but before leaving he looked back at me. “Welcome to your new life for the next seven days, Hilda. Try to behave or not. I enjoy breaking naughty girls like you.” He closed the door. I lay there in the dark, ass stinging, pussy dripping, nipples hard, and my body burning with desire.

The room was spinning pleasantly, everything soft around the edges. But sleep felt far away still, even though I was so tired. My mind was too active, replaying everything that had happened tonight. The heat of his words. The intensity of that kiss. The way he'd looked at me. "Tell me a story," I murmured, not sure where the request came from. Maybe I was more drunk than I thought. "Please? So I can fall asleep faster." "A story?" Zade sounded surprised.

The heavy breathing of his brother's filled the room, their cocks twitching as they waited for their turn. Draven's pace turned brutal as the bed creaked under his movements. His chest pressed against my back as he leaned in, biting my shoulder. 'Take it all,' he whispered. I gripped the bedpost hard as another orgasm was building up. He felt it and ground against my spot. 'Come on my cock,' he commanded. My body spasmed under him as my cum pushed out of my body soaking the sheets even more "Ughhh", he groaned as he flooded me with hot cum, pumping deep until it leaked down my thighs pooling with my cum.