Thrilling Stories Novels & Stories

He pumped once, twice, his thumb circling my clit with maddening precision. “More coffee, Mom?”. Randy asked in a perfectly casual voice but he didn't stop as his fingers were working me under the table while his thumb pressed harder and faster. “No, thank you, sweetheart”. My mother said and then turned back to her husband, and launched into a story about their honeymoon plans. My thighs trembled and a moan built in my throat, but I coughed to cover it. Randy's fingers curled inside me, hitting every sensitive wall. I was about to come and I would do it right there, at the breakfast table, while my mother discussed travel itineraries.

he said, his voice a low vibration that hit me square in the chest. The chatter died instantly. He turned around, leaning against the podium, his sleeves already rolled up to reveal the lion etched into his tanned skin. My pulse spiked. I couldn't stop my eyes from tracing the golden outlines of the beast on his arm, remembering the way it seemed to ripple in the moonlight of my subconscious. "The Art of Storytelling is not a solo venture," he began, his almond eyes finally sweeping over the rows. "To understand narrative, you must understand collaboration and the friction of differing perspectives. For the remainder of the semester, you will be working in groups of five."

Max’s hand slipped under the table and gripped my hair tightly, trying not to moan. The risk was insane. I could hear Sarah laughing at something her dad said while I bobbed my head furiously on her little brother’s cock, tasting his precum leaking onto my tongue. I sucked him harder, tighter, faster, hollowing my cheeks until I felt him throb violently. Max came without warning as he unleashed thick, hot ropes of cum shooting straight down my throat. I swallowed every drop like a good girl I was, milking him dry before quietly tucking him back into his pants.

* *The wet heat of my core beckoned him, fluttering and grasping at nothing, aching to be stretched and filled by his magnificent cock. *With a feral growl, Alec surged forward, sheathing himself fully inside your tight, clutching heat in one powerful thrust. A guttural moan tore from his throat at the exquisite sensation of your walls gripping him like a vice, fluttering and massaging his sensitive flesh. He paused for a moment, head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut as he fought for control, savoring the feeling of being buried to the hilt in your perfect cunt.*

She could only think it over and over. "I'm being bred..."- the man behind slammed into her roughly, a heavy hand seizing her shoulder as he sunk every inch of himself into her depths. She moaned loudly and thrust back. "I'm being bred..."- the man below, his cock slick with her juices, thrusted incessantly across her trimmed mound and up to her navel, his cock and balls rubbing along her clit with every stroke. Tara humped down against him eagerly. "I'm being bred." - Roy slid his cock deep into her mouth, his manhood pulsing hard as he pumped his fertile precum down Tara's throat. All her moans were muffled by his thick virile meat.

: -No, no I still don't feel ready to take the next step, let me be sure, don't insist, when I want and I'm sure I'll ask you myself, but wait for me and don't rush me. It was noticeable that Miriam knew what she wanted, and did not let herself get carried away by her feelings, when she talked to Lu she told her, "Yes, don't think so much, just surrender and your body will tell you what you want: -Yes, if you don't think so much, just give yourself and your body will be telling you what you want, Gabriel you can tell he loves you, plus you can tell he has experience in these things, imagine being in his arms.

And somehow… That made this even more dangerous. Because this was no longer just an attraction. It felt deeper than that. More emotional. More consuming. His hand brushed gently along my thigh again but this time they didn't wonder around they went straight into my swollen pussy that was already dripping wet while his dark eyes held mine completely captive. “Sebastian” I moaned his name loudly “You like that princess,” he whispered roughly. “Yes “I moaned loudly. He kept thrusting into me hard and fast with his fingers till I reached my orgasm I cum all over his fingers and he placed his fingers on his lips and licked them.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

The thrusting of Rome's fingers began softly but progressively increased until he began to draw his fingers up and down quickly, causing Channy to go insane with delight. "Ohh God, Ohhh! Rome, Rome, Rome!" She groaned incessantly as Rome's hand strove his fingers up and down into her. The way he moved his hand and fingers stimulated her clitoris, amplifying her sensation. The seductive sound his hand makes is also pushing her over the edge. "Ahh!" When she finally reached the peak, she moaned loudly, and her thighs trembled. Channy was taking a breather. Her legs were still trembling from the intense orgasm she had just had. She opened her eyes, which she had previously closed while enjoying

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.