Smutty Pics Novels & Stories

I muttered, a small smile tugging at my lips. With nothing else to do, I opened Pictory and began scrolling through my feed absentmindedly, my thumb moving in lazy circles. The usual posts filled the screen—overly edited food shots, glossy travel photos, and friends posting selfies with captions about “living their best lives.” I scrolled past them without thinking, barely processing anything in front of me. Then, I saw it. My heart skipped, and my thumb froze mid-swipe. There, right in front of me, was a photo of Sam. And Isabella.

Martin nodded even if he didn't believe her. Anabel got to the room, pulled off her bra and started with her n**ples. She did some strippers' moves and laid with her back on the bed, the cucumber in hand. Anabel took off her pant and stroked the cucumber like it was an actual d**k. Then slowly and gently, she inserted it in her p**sy, her eyes closed, letting out soft moans. Martin who did not believe Anabel's story of eating the cucumber walked stealthily to her room. The door was half closed so he peeped through. He watched when she played with herself till she started f**king her own p**sy.

He muttered with a dark smile and suddenly smiled darkly. He picked up his tab and swiped it open, he then went to his gallery which was filled with Sandra's pictures. Most of them were unaware of the pictures that were snapped from corners, while some were from her I*******m account.

Early the next morning, the news of William Simpson suddenly became a trending topic on the internet. The illicit pictures of him with women in various unexplainable positions surfaced on the internet out of nowhere. The pictures are so volatile and not meant for sensitive eyes. William has a habit of indulging himself with different women in BDSM acts where he ties up the woman and hurts them for his pleasure. All those pictures started doing the rounds all over the internet. Many people started to comment on how degrading the Simpsons are.

Hiking the hem of my gown up my thighs, I jolt when his fingers connect with the crotch of my panties. I’m ashamed the spot is already soaked. He rubs my pussy through my panties, pressing his thumb down on my clit before shoving his finger into my hole together with my panties. It’s crazy and dirty, but that’s exactly the kind of man Mr Walter is. What sane man fucks their help right under their wife’s nose anyway?

I throw my head backward and sigh. Soft shivers run down my spine, causing my body to jerk with desire. “Yeah—- fuck your pussy.” I chew on my bottom lip and whisper to my phone. My wet fingers continue to rub my cunt, aggressively, squashing my hard clit until I burst with thrill. “Oh, god!” I clench my fist and stretch out one leg to steady myself. My pussy is on fire. My fingers are warm, layered with a mix of my saliva and pussy juice. Slowly, in intense filthy need, I pull out my fingers and push them out for the camera. My fingers curl, spreading apart just so the camera captures the thinning out pussy juice and bubbly drool.

And, I knew just how to do that. I opened a file, going through hundreds of intimate pictures that I had taken with Daxton. I settled for two. One was of me in a bikini top with his head resting on my chest and the other was from the bathtub, foams clinging to our skin, his hands wrapped around me with his lips on my right cheek and me sticking out my tongue. Good. This should do the work. “Have a nice day, Miss Tamara,” I clicked send, chuckling as I reclined in my chair.

Looking to be from the late eighties, they were mostly pictures taken at parties and beaches, but then I came across a small collection of raunchier ones. One of her smiling directly into the camera with what was clearly a man's cum all over her face. One of her kissing a very pretty girl about her age. (They appeared to be around twenty.) One of her sucking a tit belonging to the same girl. The tit was massive, seeming way too big for the girl's frame.

107 LUCAS’ POV. “What!?” I asked, and ended the call. How could pornographic pictures of Derel be spread across the net? Why would Derel even have such pictures in the first place? I didn’t even need to do much on my phone before I saw the news headline. It was trending. I clicked on the pictures, with my heart pounding in my ears, and couldn’t believe my eyes. It was disgraceful, disgusting, and unbelievable. The pictures were so much, and the faces of all the different girls were blurred. Only his face, and the immoral acts were shown clearly.

I asked as we surrounded her,she was holding her phone in her hand, staring at it. "What's wrong,why did you scream like that?"Jane asked and i took the phone from her hand staring at it. There was a picture of me covered in slime from the previous night and it was tagged ' Queen Liv couldn't handle so much hotness and finally surrenders to the great Alexander ' It was tagged hashtag hotness, confession,surrender. The picture was the one from when the slime poured on me,i looked like a raccoon in the picture due to the shocked expression on my face.