The Outsiders Smut Novels & Stories

Warning: Extreme Smut! ************************ Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it… Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit. Her tongue moved, licking the tip. I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly. Slurp! She sucked. My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.

A few moments later, Marian opened her eyes to find Misha and his father grasping each other's arms and looking each other over. Misha was shirtless. Marian tore her gaze away. She looked down to see Misha’s shirt across her arm and chest. She shifted it to find one of her breasts staring back at her. The nipple was even swollen, but she knew no one had touched her. She was gazing at the side of her that had almost morphed into the front leg, and, apparently, chest, of a wolf. Marian slipped the T-shirt on, tying it at the waist.

Oil dripped from them, soaking the floor, pebbled peaks shiny. Sammy shot the girl a dirty look. "Watch it, you......" The girl just smirked evilly, yanking on Sammy's areaolas harder, plucking them harshly. "You, what??? Whore?? Same as you are now." She said, pinching the huge buds with her fingernails, making Sammy whimper brokenly. "Fuck, Sammy. Your udders look amazing." Cesare growled, openly palming his long cock through his slacks. "Fuck!!! They need to be sucked roughly. Fuck!!!"

Damien “Jesus Christ, Damien, you’re disgusting,” I muttered, but I didn’t put them back. Instead I sat down heavy on the bed again and brought the fabric up to my face. I took a long sniff, deep and slow, and his smell hit me like a punch. Sweat and that faint soap he used and something warmer, more him. My dick twitched in my jeans just from that. Pathetic. I laughed at myself, short and mean. “Look at you. Got slapped, called Satan, and now you’re sniffing his dirty undies like some creep in a movie. Real winner.”

He lifted his head from my chest and watched me with smoldering eyes. “That’s it, Summer ,” he murmured, his muscles taut as he finger fucked me harder. He was knuckles deep inside me now, the obscene sounds of him sliding in and out of my drenched core creating a dirty symphony that intensified my arousal. I rode his hand shamelessly, drool leaking from the corners of my mouth as I screamed around my make shift gag. “Cum for me like a little slut.”

“Lena’s out there probably touching herself listening to you scream. Bet she wishes it was her bent over like this.” “Oh god...Slade...harder!” I moaned, completely shameless now. My eyes rolled back as he angled his hips and hit that perfect spot inside me over and over. “I’m such a dirty girl… getting fucked by a stranger while he tattoos my ass. Don’t stop— please don’t stop!”

"You should be worried about what your mom is going to do when she finds out you've been sneaking her perfume to school." Ashley sniffed her jacket, laughing hard at my words, "She'll definitely kill me. By the way, how do I look?" "Like a high school slut who smuggles dildos in her bag.” I replied, nonchalantly eyeing her playfully. Ashley pouted. "Whatever. I'm the sexiest person you'll ever meet, you know?". She said, but I didn't reply.

I nodded, wrapping my small hand around his big black shaft. I trailed my hand, feeling his veins in my palm. I looked at him, ensuring my big blue eyes were focused entirely on him. "Look at those sluts!" I heard a man call, his voice high and filled with excitement. Samantha stood and took her place, lying next to me. Pulling off her panties, she spread her legs, a slight patch of dark brown hair trimmed nearly above her pussy. I smiled and kissed her. I felt the taste of my juices on her tongue.

I blurted out in an attempt to kill the chain of thoughts rising in my head, as well as to offend him. “When you talk so dirty, baby, you turn me on.” He muttered through lips gliding awakening kisses down my neck. “You’re so fucking cute when you come on to me.” He nibbled and sucked on the skin, leaving hickeys. “That’s not what I was doing.” I protested with a struggle. How on earth did his smutty brain misunderstand the insult? “I ―” His finger silenced me, pressing my lips still. Another finger snuck past the hem of my pajama shorts. I sucked in sharp breaths as his finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my wet slit. Tingles erupt at the bottom of my stomach and my body shuddered.

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