Smut Short Stories Novels & Stories

She swallowed it all greedily, her tongue milking me dry, not releasing me until I was a trembling, boneless mess slumped against the wall. She popped off with a wet smack, her tongue darting out to lick the last drop from her swollen lips while locking eyes with me, her gaze pure fire. "Better, baby?" "That was... fuck, I can't even think," I panted, my brain fried, but she just smirked, that predatory gleam making my spent cock twitch.

I stood at my upstairs bedroom window in my thin flannelette nightie when I spotted their 18-year-old son, Salman, staring at me through binoculars from across the street. A wicked thrill surged through me. The next morning I stretched languidly, letting my heavy breasts strain and jiggle. Soon I pulled the nightie over my head and stood naked, cupping my big soft DD tits, rolling my thick brown nipples until they throbbed. I lifted one heavy breast to my mouth, sucking loudly while moaning softly. The curtain twitched. My hairy cunt grew slick and wet. Fate handed me the perfect chance a week later. I struggled home from the shops with heavy grocery bags when Salman appeared. I smiled warml

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.

Simon held his other brothers and from moved further to the young lady who looked so paled and down with how she walked around in search of no one in particular. " Why this smell?" I said to myself with a smile and kept on clearing my nose to remove the smell since have been hungry for a long time I couldn't get anything to eat in the forest since it was sunny. Everywhere was so boring and hot but the forest blocked the beam of light from passing through. "Let's just go, brother, there's nothing to worry about" Dave got interrupted by the words of me and my character to the three. " Which of you is my mate or are you all my mate " I asked with so much happiness and joy in me since have final

She still wouldn't take her eyes off Simurd nodded and left the room. “What a cutie. Did you try something with her?" I sighed as he asked. “I already knew, hahaha, good Richard ‘no fuck’ attacks again. I'm sure if you try hard, you will achieve it." He said. "It's easy for you, the girls hardly see you, and you draw their attention," I replied. Simurd was a tall man with good-looking green eyes, and to everyone's surprise, it was impossible for us to hate him. He was a good guy.

I’ve been dying without being able to send comments these past two days! [Wait, what happened? A bug?] [No, the book switched platforms. The old site shut down and the author rewrote the main storyline. It’s been re-uploaded on SmutReads!] “Smut… SmutReads?” My face drained of color. I couldn’t help blurting it out loud. The comments froze for a moment, then exploded. [Ha! I knew she could see us!] [Sweetie, you probably don’t know, right? The redemption arc got scrapped. It switched to a smut romance, and you’re the new female lead! The new storyline starts tonight.]

I watched her eyes slowly close and held onto the rough clay dolls even tighter. "You have to keep living. Go tell him yourself!" Janet Smith shook her head, her smile sweet and gentle. "He doesn't want to see me. He's the one who wanted me to climb the snowy mountain." I only found out from the bits and pieces she told me. For the last two years, Chester Graham had been the one sending her on trips all over the world. The last trip, the one to the mountaineering camp, was arranged by Chester's people too.

She blew a kiss and cut the feed. The room went quiet except for Nina’s soft, exhausted moans and the sound of milk dripping onto the sheets. Liam kissed her forehead. Rita kissed her lips. The baby latched again. And Nina smiled through the haze of pain and pleasure, already wet for the next time. Because some families are built on love. This one was built on cum. And they were only getting started. THE END

Author's POV : Amit has left to go to his country, but through his mind, only what is said by Smaran is going on in his mind. He doesn't understand how Smaran is feeling so proud of himself, nor can he see the slightest fear in his eyes and what victory he is talking about. Thinking about all this, he reaches his country by the next morning and first goes to his industry to fulfill the deal but as soon as he sees the view there, his eyes remain wide open. The Industry is burning in the flames of fire and their workers are trying to put it out. As he sees it, he is stunned.

While I played with his prick, trying to get it to rise to the occasion, he found a porno movie on the TV. We had often used smut to excite us. We teased each other about doing the things in the pornos or the XXXerotica stories. The flick he had chosen to watch was about a wife cheating on her husband. I wasn’t sure why he picked that movie. I knew he was turned on by that sort of thing, but was afraid that he might get suspicious. I asked him. “Why did you pick this movie? It’s about wives fucking around on their husbands. Does that turn you on?”