Smutty Pics Novels & Stories

Damn my imagination! Now I was sitting in front of my computer, putting my hands inside my VJ and getting so wet and horny. Well, damn you, David I decided to call his bluff. I quickly took a new shaving stick,shaved myself "down there" and took some pictures of my smooth pussy,one with it held open showing how wet it was, and another one of my finger in between my clit, and the third one,a photo of me pinching my nipples, standing in front of my mirror. Then I sent all the pictures to David with the message, "Think you can handle this, big boy?"

She came with a muffled scream, squirting a little onto the sheets, body convulsing as she kept fucking herself through it. She collapsed, panting, pulling the dripping dildo out and sucking it clean for the camera. “Thank you for watching Mommy cum. Tip if you want more. Next time… maybe I’ll show you how I taste after a real fucking.” She ended the recording, uploaded it with the caption: “ASlimySlut’s sloppy afternoon stretch 💦 Who wants to breed this divorced pussy?”, and leaned back, flushed and satisfied.

“Your and Scott’s intimate pictures are viral across the country.” “What?” I exclaimed and searched for us on the internet. The very first pictures of us. My jaw dropped when I saw Scott’s naked pictures. The color drained from my face when I saw the next picture of us. I was on top of Scott, and my naked back was shown to the public. I was naked as well. “Cami…” Conan whispered. His voice was filled with dissatisfaction. “Are you alright?” I stayed silent because I was too shocked to say anything. I just couldn’t find the words to describe those dirty images. I remembered I sent Maura a few snapshots of us, but they were not included in these photographs. I did not know who took these pictu

Stupid embarassing childhood pics. ************************************ Poor Ken.

I look up at Gavin, his dick still in my mouth and he smirks. He just smirked, actually smirked at me. Just for that, I am going to make him cum before this meeting ends. I want to hear him try to cover his moaning up when he cums down my throat. I start sucking faster, taking him as far into my mouth as I can. I try breathing through my nose to keep from gagging, it helps some. “Sir, are you alright?” I hear another person ask over the video call and I laugh a little, making my self choke on his dick.

Her brain short-circuited for a second before the name registered. Tyler. Her brother. “What the.. actual fuck?” she whispered. She sat up fast, heart hammering. The photo was still there, bright on her screen. She screenshot it on instinct, then immediately felt gross for doing it. But she didn’t delete the screenshot. Instead she stared. It was bigger than she expected. Way bigger. The kind of cock she’d seen in p**n and rolled her eyes at because no way it was real. But this was real. Her brother’s.

It was a sharp, insistent sound that broke my thoughts. I told myself to ignore it. I really did. But my curiosity got the better of me. I leaned over, my fingers hovering for a second before I tapped the screen. It was an image file. I opened it, and my stomach dropped through the floor. It was Purity. She had snapped a picture of herself—specifically of her pussy, her fingers sticking into her hole, looking back at the camera with a look that made me want to puke. It was a clear invitation to Adrian.

I hadn't even fucking started. I smiled as I took a screen capture of a nice close up of Amber and Dave in flagrante delicto, as it were. Amber's legs were wide with Dave thrusting right between them. I liked this picture because it showed their faces, a little distorted as they reveled in fucking each other, but you could clearly see who they were. Of course, I had to make a few adjustments ... couldn't very well put this on a billboard with her tits showing like that.

The voice is deep, and although refined, sounds dangerous. Then I hear another voice------ voices I mean. “She’s trembling.” “She’s ready.” “Slut already knows what she came for.” Slut. That words that's an insult to some makes my breath hitch, and my thighs clench together. I have never been normal, and although I'm ashamed of my needs and urges, that's exactly why I'm here; to do sick, degrading things that normal people will throw up at. Pain makes me quiver, humiliation makes me leak pussy juices down my legs and degrading words bring me pure, dirty pleasure.

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