Wicked Adult Novels & Stories

“It is wicked.” He kissed the throbbing spot on her neck and felt her shiver. “Why would something so natural be wicked? You think it is wicked because the church wants women to only know their husbands. That doesn’t mean what we are doing is wrong. This is what we were made for. As long as we are both enjoying it, why is it wrong? Let’s enjoy creating some wicked memories to keep secret together.”

Lily, a cute 29-year-old girl, had a secret fetish. She loved the taste of cum, and she had been practicing her blowjob skills since the age of 25, regularly sucking her father's cock. Now, she yearned to experience an old, wrinkled dick – specifically, her 89-year-old grandfather's. However, Lily knew she had to keep this desire a secret from her family. Her grandfather was in a nursing home, and she couldn't risk anyone finding out about her twisted fantasy. One day, she decided to visit her grandfather and finally fulfill her darkest desires.

A long silence followed after that but it was eventually broken by Hyperion when he couldn't keep his curiosity at bay. "Hey," he called. "What now? I do not want another round with you, you bastard. You should let your sugar baby rest." Hyperion held the bridge of his nose. For some reason, hearing her say sugar daddy or sugar baby just sends him to the edge of mixed emotions. The last time she made a joke about that just made him feel the worst embarrassment he had ever encountered. And most of all, she was making him feel like he was an older man taking advantage of a young girl even though he knew that he was just five years older than her.

Lila’s heart slammed against her ribs like it wanted to burst out. She sat frozen on Ethan’s lap, his thick cock buried all the way inside her dripping pussy. Every tiny movement made her feel him even deeper. Alex stood at the fridge, the soft light spilling across the floor, only a few feet from where his little sister was secretly riding his best friend’s dick.

The enchanting light from the moon made him look dangerously captivating and wildly irresistible. “I want you now,” he whispered as his hungry mouth went for her earlobe and sucked it. Una gasped. She found it very hard to restrain the moan that had also escaped her throat. Will kissed her neck teasingly. “I’m addicted to you, Una,” he told her before gently sinking his teeth into her flesh playfully. Feeling Una wrapping her legs around his waist aroused him even more and if they wouldn’t stop any second now, he knew he might not be able to control himself and take her there.

Inside, the energy was chaotic, every corner a fuck-fest begging to be joined, and her mouth watered, her body aching to dive in. “Hey, Maddie! Back for another round already?!” A buff, naked stud with a thick, veiny monster cock that had plowed her senseless more times than she could count walked over, his cock swinging amid the haze of smoke and moans. Maddie smirked, eyeing his meat. “You know I can’t stay away.” Fernand squinted at her, smirking. “Girl, are you ever satisfied?” Maddison tilted her head with a smile. “You know the answer’s hell no. Don’t act like my two holes don’t scream it loud and clear. Right now, I want ’em both stuffed to the brim.”

POV: Ares Voss Roman Blake. Five years old. Too sharp for his age. And a walking, breathing Voss secret. He sat in Lucian’s penthouse office like he belonged there, one leg swinging off the edge of the couch while his fingers gently scratched behind the ears of the white cat he’d somehow lured into the building. He was small but sure. Polite but observant. Everything in his presence screamed innocence—but I’d been raised by wolves. I knew when something smelled off. And this? This was something much bigger than an innocent kid wandering the wrong floor.

Baka nakakalimotan nila I’m a wicked dame, and wicked dame are very petty and cruel. I will exercise my right as a wicked dame, humanda kayo lahat kay Vice Captain Illiad! Akala nyo makakatakas kayo after niyo akong pagtulongan na di pansinin. The corner of my lips curve silently. I look at the dwarf who have a wrap expression on his face. I know, I also have that expression whenever they are things that I think won’t adheres to logic. “You got pretty lucky, if I did manage to scratch you just a little you would have probably be dead now.” I stated while smiling.

I said. He glanced at me, a flicker of surprise in his eyes, then waved over the waiter, ordering a double vodka for me and an espresso for himself. “I need alcohol to process this reality,” I said quickly, cutting him off before he could comment. “This is a first, getting pranked through Tinder. And the mastermind are teenager?” Julian chuckled softly, his laugh low and rich. “Kids these days are creative. Unfortunately, they don’t always use that creativity wisely.”

Apart from her appearance, the figure of her body brought her manhood to life and even if he rubbed his eyes a few times, the appearance of the woman who was only wearing a bra could not be changed. He swallowed repeatedly. There are those who are angry who should not be angry. How come, the color of the undies of the woman in front is skin tone. He did not want to commit sin seriously against God but he could do nothing. He was an Adam who was sometimes stunned when there was an Eve especially when the form of an Eve was charming and deliberately lived out what was supposed to be lived. "Are you a scout ranger? Are you a rebel? Or are you a terrorist?"