True Dirty Sex Stories Novels & Stories

She was shaking, moaning like a bitch in heat, completely lost in pleasure. They fucked her mercilessly. The wet slapping sounds were obscene. Her juices ran down the first guy’s balls as she got railed in both holes. She kept talking dirty the whole time, voice hoarse and broken. “Harder… wreck my slutty holes… I’m just a cumdump for real men… my son would be so ashamed if he knew what a filthy mommy I am…” That line almost made me cum on the spot. The shame burned through me like fire, but my hand kept pumping my cock faster. Pre-cum was pouring from my tip.

He wasn’t just having sex; he was marking his territory. “Tell me,” he demanded, his pace increasing. “Tell me you’re my whore.” The words were filthy, degrading. And they ignited something deep and shameful in me. “I’m your whore, Sir,” I moaned, the admission sending a fresh wave of heat through my veins.

Turned into nothing but a set of three sloppy fuckholes for superior cocks and cunts. That’s why I signed up for the private studio. The website was hidden deep on the dark web, invitation-only for the most depraved. “Ultimate Flesh Factory – No Limits, No Safewords, Pure Corruption.” They filmed the filthiest scenes imaginable for an exclusive audience of billionaires who jerked off to real taboo destruction. I filled out the form with shaking fingers, listing every disgusting fantasy I had: incest roleplay, breeding, bukkake, choking, slapping, piss play, anal gaping, fisting, cum inflation. I ticked every box. When they replied confirming my slot for a six-person gangbang, I nearly came o

Besides, he filled out the Santa costume quite nicely, though, and he had a nice dick. Monica's husband and kids were in the living room downstairs, singing Christmas songs with her friends and family. Her husband, Dan, wasn't much of a sex enthusiast, and their sex life had been restricted to once a week. Monica had been sure she would go mad without sex until her friend had told her about 'Dirty Santa'. "Slip those fingers in that pussy, " Her dirty Santa ordered, leaning close to watch her obey. "Yes, Santa," She moaned, licking two of her fingers and slipping it in her pussy. She felt her hot walls cling to her fingers, clamping around them and began fingering the wet cunt.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

Sweat slicked our bodies, his chest hot against my back. He sped up, grunting with each powerful stroke. “That’s my dirty girl. Going to breed this neighbor pussy while your parents are gone. Fill you up with my load until it takes.” His words hit something filthy in me and I came hard, pussy spasming around his cock, juices squirting down my thighs onto the floor. I cried out his name, body jerking against the window.

Maybe that's why my mom married him, after all he doesn't even have a stable job! I watched as Evelyn walked up to him and made him watch as she slipped a finger into herself. "I'm so wet, Frank. I need your hard dick in me right now. I want you to fuck me silly. Make me your fucking cum slut.". She moaned, gripping Frank's hardened dick from his trousers. I heard Frank groan. God, her dirty talk was quickly breaking down any control that he had left. "Fuck," she moaned as she continued to finger her tight pussy. She was voluptuous, and I'm sure Frank was imagining himself grabbing her waist as he fucked hard into her, her screaming at him not to stop. God, I was becoming wet.