Writing Smut Novels & Stories

She wrappred her fingers around his shaft and stroked him. "I see what the problem is. Don't worry, I know just how to fix it." Sam grinned. "Damn, that feels so good. You really know how to take care of the situation." Smokey groaned. A few minutes later he grabbed some napkins from the table and covered the head of his cock just as he blew his load. He grinded his mouth against hers as he did and groaned in her mouth. He zipped up his jeans and then slid his hand under her skirt and inside her panties.

However, today, it is me making the rules and the time between my fingers and the device, a green light signals that a voice message will come in. "Amelia, it's Adam. I know you're not home, but, I want you to listen to this message as soon as you get in. I apologize to you for the story that came out in the magazine, not out of regret that I went out with a girl, but for agreeing to start that with you. Mixing sex and work is always pleasurable and inspiring to me. However, I understand that for you, it is a hope that we can evolve into something more. And I cannot guarantee that this will happen, I am not close to relationships and golden romances. Friendships do. And that's why ours matt

Garrick’s huge amount, overflowing my mouth, dripping. I swallowed all, licking lips. Finally, they faded to smoke, back to pages. I lay spent, body sore, holes gaping and cum-covered. Rain pattered on. I smiled weak, touching the mess. My fetish alive. Can’t wait for next time.

And this time his kisses went down to her stomach. "I want to taste you. I want more." ______________________________________ I wanted to complete the smut in one chapter but well my plans never go the way I decide. I seriously wanna salute my laziness with a middle finger. Well next will be hotter than hottest. Will try to update as soon as possible. Keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios.

Wayne’s groan almost sounded like a howl as the vibration coursed through his body. While my own orgasm subsided, a feeling of satiation surged through me. ͞ ! WARNING: CHAPTER― SMUT SCENE - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK- ELSPETH’S POV

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

I drove into her with everything I had, totally lost in the sensation of her tight, wet heat. "You're mine," I growled. "You understand? You don't look at anyone else. You don't touch anyone else. You belong to me." "I'm yours!" she wailed, her body trembling. "I'm your little slut, cousin! Just make me cum!" The taboo words were the final trigger. I felt the explosion building, a massive wave of pressure at the base of my spine. I reached around and rubbed her clit furiously while I hammered into her from behind.

I questioned within, banging harder like a lunatic. When I looked down at the slut—who had her wig pulling off from her hair, destroying the image of Anna from my head— my cravings to feel the real thing got to me really hard. Like a shot, "ARGH!" I gave one last bang into the slut's hole, feeling my sperm flowing right out of me and into her. She moaned out hard, as her legs trembled, feeling that hot semen streaming in between her legs. "Next time, it will be your body under mine, Anna. I am dying to know how it feels having my cock inside you. I want to fill you up with my cum," I muttered, pulling my dick out of the slut.

“Ever since I saw two angelic eyes staring back at me with an outstretched hand over the rock, ten years back, my wolf and I instantly fell in love with our saviour. I never knew my luck would shine so bright that I would get you as my mate. When I almost lost you during that night of the attack, believe it or not but a part of my soul died. It was the scariest time of my life and that is when I realized that I could not live a second more without you. So Samantha Stone- the mistress of my heart, Luna to my wolf, Alpha to my body, life giver to my soul, Yin to my Yang, and finally …. ” “Fart to your poop” “Flush to your toilet” “Frog to your prince” “Monster to your angel” “Stinky sock to yo

“Missed this wet little hole? It’s been throbbing all day thinking about you.” Grace sank onto the bed, spreading her legs wide for the camera. The room was softly lit, just enough to hide her face in shadow while showing every curve of her body. She’d named the account ASlimySlut because that’s exactly how she felt when she touched herself—filthy, dripping, desperate. Subscribers were already piling in. Her first few posts had gone semi-viral in the right circles: thick stepmom types who moaned like they needed cock more than air.