Smut For Men Novels & Stories

I dropped the call and sent her some money. A couple came to my studio on this particular day. The lady wanted a full body massage while the guy wanted to have a haircut. “ This isn't the hairstyle I wanted, you spoiled my hair and you must fix it.” I was inside my office when I heard someone complaining, he wasn't talking slowly at all. I had to intervene before it got out of hand. “Good afternoon sir, what is the problem?” I gently asked the customer. I recognised him the moment he turned to face me, he was the man I slapped at the club the other day.

The smut continued.⚠️🤣 ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ LUNA Damn... The orgasm that I experienced—I couldn't describe it. With the butt plug still in my ass, I'm in utter pleasure. Dominic doesn't stop his brutal fuck. Gosh. How can he get that stamina? I need to work out since my husband is unbelievably wild. Today I've already got four orgasms. Fuck...

I shouldn’t have been able to enjoy it like that while being mated. “Sensational,” Mr. Smith whispered. I turned to look at the screen and he was wiping his seed off his member. Some of the men around him were doing the same, or something similar, and some even had women there they were now fucking. It was a wild scene. I felt like I was the one watching porn now. “It was worth every euro sent. I don’t think we have ever bought a more invigorating hour. Before I book the two of you again, I have one last request.”

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.

I'm grateful for the government of the day and for this opportunity to hear from the people but we shouldn't open our doors and our ears to hear crabs and nonsense from gangsters. He spoke so calmly due to his age as he stretched his hands to Jefsexy and his crew. “How on earth do you ever imagine a man fucking a man and it seats down well with you?." “The anus isn't meant for fucking but for you to used it for your damned poop.” “ It's so irritating and disgusting when ever I hear a man will have the audacity to fuck a fellow man man.” Mr. Kitty said a little bit loud as his voice began to show his anger gradually.

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.

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

"I know I won't. But I stick to what my grandpa said once. A man should never waste his seed since it is holy. I would just feel dirty if I wasted my seed." "Oh, boy, You have a strange way of handling this matter, Dad. However. You have a point there. I read semen contains actual nutrients including vitamin C, calcium, magnesium and potassium. There are studies that have shown that semen could act as an antidepressant in women. That's why I get sad sometimes, like I'm missing something. I study biology and I'm very concerned about my health. Unfortunately, I don't think I'm finding my charming prince fast."

He lets out a moan before looking back into my eyes. “Ava, those are not flaws, nor are they fat rolls, they are called love handles for a reason. Not all women are lucky enough to have them. It takes a real woman to pull them off, and you are a goddess for carrying them so well,” he says softly, making me weak in my knees. I’ve never met someone like him. He has a sex addiction. Usually, men suffering from said affliction have a type and a specific fantasy in their heads. I can’t imagine I fit either one of those things for Seymore.

Mister handsome made me sit down comfortably on the bed, and then he smiled at me. Truth be told his smile is more beautiful than that of Josh's smile. "I would have loved to be the man who's going to take your virginity but I don't have a condom with me?" He declared, and he sounded sad. "Do you have a disease? Like a sexually transmitted disease?" I asked because that's a major thing that I'm aware of, which a condom is being used for. "Condoms don't prevent those types of things pumpkin. Condom is used to prevent my seed from entering inside of you unless you are on pills."