2nd Person Erotica Novels & Stories

he room was dim, the blinds half drawn, and I could hear muffled sounds coming from one of the screens, moans and heavy breathing that made my steps slow down. They were watching something, their heads close together, and as I got closer, I realized it was an erotica movie, the kind with no plot, just straight up fucking. On the screen, a woman was on her knees, sucking off two guys at once, her mouth stretched wide around one cock while her hand stroked the other. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a sudden warmth spread between my legs. What the hell are they doing watching that here? We are all 22, but this is bold, even for them.

She climaxed again. "I love a good double fucking," Lisa moaned. "It's wonderful, isn't it," Julia panted. "You're so full, it's amazing." She pulled Lisa down for a soulful kiss. I could last a little longer this time, but the conditions of my first orgasm still existed. A tight sheath, beautiful squirming bodies, the vibrator throbbing next to my cock. I lasted maybe five minutes longer the second time. I got up to clean up once more.

“Why shouldn’t I rip your underwear off and fuck you until you cannot even walk out of this room by the time I am done with you?” Her core throbs as she feels his hard member against her ass. Melina is worried she’s going to die today. She has no idea what emotion to feel right now. His hard member against her ass makes her want to spread her legs for him, but his voice makes her want to pee her pants. What the hell does this man want her to think? “Oh, I see,” Thomas says, moving his hand towards her core. He must have seen her panties getting wet. “You want me to fuck you again.”

I could feel something coming and I knew that I was about to climax. “Just cum…forget everything. Just stay with me…” EROS whispered sweetly to me. My eyes widened and I cried out his name loudly when his other hand began pinching my clit. My legs spread even wider apart as my whole body writhed from the unbearable pleasure of his double stimulation. This is just too much…

Yes," I replied, not sure about what I'd gotten myself into. "Okay, we will start…" Suddenly, we heard the basement door open. He recoiled back to his corner and I also pretended to be asleep just to avoid having any interaction with whoever just entered. I heard the person come closer to my cell and I tried my best to stay as still as I could. My back was to the door, so I kept staring at the wall hoping that whoever it was would leave as soon as possible. I heard the person slide something under my door. "I hope you die one day, bitch." I heard the person say and then leave.

" I ignored his hollow excuses and found them utterly pathetic. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled my phone out and held it up to his face. A woman's coy, mocking voice sounded in the room. "Hello? Sadie Holten? How does it feel? Have you seen Zane's true nature yet? "I sent you the laptop on purpose. It was quite a surprise, wasn't it?" It was Cassie's voice, dripping with the smug triumph of a victor. Zane's body jolted. He stared at the phone in disbelief, then looked back at me as Cassie's voice continued. "Do you really think you've won? Zane loves me more now."

Holy fuck. I had witnessed or partaken in just about every filthy sex act imaginable, but that small movement might have been the hottest thing I had ever seen. "Get on the bed," I ordered, my voice thick with gravel. "On all fours. Now." Her hands and knees barely had time to hit the mattress before I stripped off my clothes and came up behind her, spreading her thighs with my hands to give me access to that honey hole. "You are so very wet, my beautiful slut," I licked her glistening juices off her skin, savouring the taste and delicate female scent that would drive any man crazy.

The moment the words left my mouth, the anger on my parents' and Alyssa's faces froze. It was then replaced by shock, panic, and the embarrassment of being exposed. "W-What nonsense are you talking about?" My mother was the first to react. Her voice faltered, and her eyes darted away. My father barked, "Jordan, have you lost your mind? Nathaniel died a long time ago—" "Died a long time ago?" I cut him off and looked straight at the VIP room behind them. "Then who was the person in Room 301 two nights ago, clinging to Alyssa and saying he wanted my heart?"

Shame and embarrassment should have demanded she stop it from happening, but a puff of air from Erica's mouth pushed her into another realm where her father's voice couldn't be heard. A million sparks tingled just inside her pussy lips and spread up into her body deeper than her fingers had ever reached. She panted, feeling each taunting breath her friend released. Erica's eyes had never been as big or as green as they were now, staring up from below her black bush. The long lashes blinked slowly, then it happened. Nothing she had ever done to herself felt so wonderful. The same sensual tongue that had probed her mouth and danced with her own tongue was licking her inflamed labia. “Ahhh, oh

"Perfect match. But toys? Fuck, I'll bring a vibrator the size of my arm next time. I want to see you cumming while I shove it in your ass and vibrate your cunt at the same time. Or maybe a whip to spank that naughty ass until it's red as a tomato." Ana laughed loudly, the sound guttural and full of lust, inhaling more smoke and blowing rings that floated lazily in the air. She turned on her side, pressing her naked body against his, feeling the residual heat of their sweaty skin sticking them together like glue. Her fingers traced lazily over his chest, descending to his semi-erect cock, where she stroked it lightly, feeling it harden a bit under her touch. "He still has more to give," she