Smut Fanfics Novels & Stories

“Taking my cock like a desperate little whore while your friend sucks on your tits. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” “Yes,” I moaned loudly. “This is exactly what I wanted.” He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back, forcing me to look at him. “Say it louder. Tell Sasha what a dirty planner you are.” “I planned this… I wanted to be fucked by both of you,” I gasped. “I wanted to be your shared slut tonight.” Sasha moaned against my nipple and bit down harder. “Such a naughty girl. Planning a threesome for Valentine’s Day like a filthy little cumslut.” She switched to my other nipple and sucked it deep into her mouth, flicking her tongue fast while Dominic pounded into me.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

It is NOT reflective of real-life healthy relationships or consensual practices. If any of the above themes trigger, disturb, or upset you — even in fantasy — DO NOT READ. Close the story now and choose something lighter. By continuing, you confirm you are an adult who understands this is extreme fictional smut, and you consent to reading it at your own discretion. No judgment here — just making sure you’re prepared for how nasty it gets. Alexander Voss’s POV

Swati clicked my pictures. " Swati, don't do that. " I shook my head and said. " Yes, Swati... Don't send him the picture or he would not be able to work. " They kept teasing me. " Damini, Swati is getting engaged, we should tease her not me. " I said. " Bhabhi, I won't get teased by you. I am madly in love with Samar Ji. Say whatever you want. But you are blushing like anything. "

“More touching, less talking. Hurry up and get naked.” [Smut scene was cut here and made available only to pa+reons for USD1 per month. The total length of this chapter is 3k words. Kindly support me as the creator for value-added content. No amount of complaining will make me publish it for free because the smut scene will not affect the story-telling. Unreasonable insults to the author without justified reasons will also not be tolerated and will be reported. Thank you for the support and if you're alright with regular content, please continue enjoying the rest of Time Cross Academy.]

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

**SMUT WARNING** Kia's POV: Zoning in and out of the discussion I remember that I'm sitting on Tyson's lap. A evil thought pops up in my head along with feeling guilty for hurting them, I start wiggling my ass against Tyson "woman what are you doing?" he whisper shouts in my ear "I'm just trying to get comfortable daddy" I whine out as I wiggle more starting to feel his reaction to my ass constantly rubbing on his package. I look at the clock noticing we only have a few minutes left. Tyson grips my thighs trying to make the rubbing stop. Smirking I stop the movement all together. Leaning my face into his neck I start biting and sucking his neck making more love bites. I open my eyes looking

“~Shit~” Seth smirks. “You're always going to be a slut for my fingers, aren't you, alpha?” he teases, but Kieran answers with a hum, lips trapped between his teeth to hold back his filthy moans, which proves to be impossible. Seth looks down at him with a glint in his eyes, one of fondness, as the alpha looks ethereal underneath him, looking like he’s meant to be under him—such a perfect fit. Shame, the alpha doesn’t see that.

I am still busy enjoying the sensation that comes with sucking the life out of her titties. She continues rubbing my shaft and oh fuck it, it’s getting even harder. I am all psyched in the mood. I pull away fronsucming her boobs. Our eyes lock together for some seconds and she rises up from the bed. Her both hands journey to my shaft and she draws my pants down. Her hand grabs my shaft , “Oh wow! Just like I expected” she giggles in a smutty way.

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??