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These are hot, naughty, and very explicit short stories written just for you. Some will make you laugh, most will make you throb 💦
Each story is around 800 words and fully customisable to your fantasy.
Price: £5 per story
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Teaser Story (one of my popular ones): 👇🏻
The Stranger in the Car Park 🫦
It was past midnight and I was walking back to my car after a night out with the girls. My tight black dress hugged my curves, my 36DD tits barely contained by the low neckline. I’d had a few drinks and I was feeling horny as hell.
As I clicked the bu*ton to unlock my car, I noticed him. He was leaning against a car a few spaces away. Tall, dark hair, strong jaw. Our eyes met and something electric pa**ed between us.
“Rough night?” he asked, his voice deep.
“More like a boring one,” I replied, biting my lip.
He stepped closer. “You don’t look like a woman who should ever have a boring night.”
Before I knew it, he had me pressed against the side of my car. His mouth was on mine, hungry and rough. His hands slid up my thighs, pushing my dress higher. I moaned into his mouth as his fingers found my soaked lace thong.
“f**k, you’re dripping,” he growled.
I didn’t even know his name.
He spun me around so my hands were on the car bonnet. He yanked my thong down to my knees in one movement. I heard his belt buckle, then felt the thick head of his c*ck pressing against my entrance.
He pushed inside me in one hard thrust. I gasped loudly, my fingers scraping against the car as he filled me completely. He f**ked me right there in the open car park — deep, rough strokes that made my legs shake.
“Such a dirty married sl*t,” he whispered in my ear as he pounded me. “Letting a stranger f**k you in a car park.”
His words made me even wetter. I pushed back against him, taking every inch. He reached around and rubbed my clit while he f**ked me harder. I came so intensely my knees nearly gave out, moaning loudly into the night air.
He didn’t stop. He grabbed my hips and f**ked me even harder until he groaned and emptied himself deep inside me. I felt every pulse as he filled me up.
We stayed like that for a moment, both breathing heavily. He pulled out slowly and I felt his c*m trickle down my inner thigh.
He kissed the back of my neck and whispered, “Good girl.”
Then he walked away without another word.
I drove home with his c*m still leaking out of me, soaking my thong. When I got in, my alpha was asleep. I slipped into bed beside him, still full of another man’s load, and smiled in the dark.
Some nights are boring.
Others… are f**king filthy.
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