Adult Erotic Short Stories Novels & Stories

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

Dark Temptations – Men who don’t just touch… they claim. Pleasure & Power – Games where surrender is as dangerous as resistance. BDSM & Forbidden Kinks – Chains, blindfolds, rules… and the wicked thrill of breaking them. Primal Possession – Being chased, caught, and taken until you can’t breathe without wanting more. Obsession That Burns – Love that feels like fire, beautiful, consuming, impossible to escape. This is not for the faint or the shy. It will touch you in places no one else dares, leave you burning, and keep you wanting long after the last page.

I nodded as I grabbed my boob and pinched my nipple slightly. I curled my toes, reached back, and clawed at his arm. "Cum, slut" My body obeyed the command at once. I screamed, my cum sprayed everywhere. In a few seconds, Damon slammed his cock into me a few more times. Then she released shots of his hot cum into my ass and pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass onto the floor, mixing with my cum. We lay down side by side, catching our breaths. "Ella"

Every thrust of his fingers made more wetness spill down my thighs. “Quiet,” he breathed against my mouth. “Unless you want the whole family to hear how easily their perfect little daughter-in-law comes on her brother-in-law’s hand.” I buried my face in his shoulder, biting down as he rubbed my clit faster, fingers pumping in and out of the soaked heat. The wet sounds grew louder. My legs started shaking. “That’s it,” he murmured. “Come for me like the filthy whore you are. Right here. With everyone two rooms away arguing over movie snacks.”

A flicker of vulnerability, quickly hidden behind his usual smirk. “Maybe I take you seriously,” he said quietly. Her heart skipped, but before she could respond, he rolled her over, pinning her beneath him with another kiss. And just like that, the conversation disappeared into the heat of their bodies again. The secret affair grew deeper, hotter, and more dangerous with every passing night. Zara knew it was a mistake. She knew she was playing with fire. But every time Cade touched her, every time he whispered her name in the dark, she forgot all the reasons she should stop.

It started to throb as Regan's adventures turned anal, and Adrienne moved her middle finger down to her puckered asshole, slipping in easily to the first knuckle. Adrienne set the book on the side of the tub and reached down between her legs with her left hand, pushing her middle and index fingers in to her pussy, slipping the right middle finger in to her ass another notch. With her left thumb she resumed stroking and rubbing her throbbing clitoris which was now quite hot to the touch. Her hips thrust slightly, and she moaned behind her closed lips, shutting her eyes and throwing her head back. Behind her closed eyes, she saw Adam Johnson standing next to the tub.

He spanks my ass with his other hand, leaving a painful tingling sensation. He licked his index finger and replaced the pen with it. Then rubbed my clit with his other hand. Pulling out his finger, my arse hole opened and closed like a pulse, feeling the emptiness of his finger. He bent over and kissed my bare buttocks, biting me gently. “I don't have a condom.” He said, holding his dick out to my vagina. “How's your pull out game?” I asked him, looking back. “Good” he said and slipped his hard cock into my wet pussy. In steady strokes, he thrusts deep into me, his tip banging directly on my g-spot.

he growls, now pulling the seam of my shorts back and forth. “Ah, fuck yes. Don't stop that,” I breathed helplessly, loving the way my insides burned with need. Ace kept at his current movement, not relenting with the push and pull of my seam. My breathing fastened and my eyes closed as I focused on the way my shorts rubbed against my slits. “Ah–ah, please please, I'm–” Before the words could escape my lips, Ace released his grip on my seam, spanking me right after. My core clenched and unclenched as the wave of disappointment crashed over my body.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

My free hand moved to my breasts, fingers digging into the soft flesh, pinching and pulling at my nipples. I arched my back, imagining his hot mouth wrapped around the sensitive peaks, his teeth grazing the skin just hard enough to hurt. I squeezed my eyes shut, the fantasy so vivid it felt real. I could feel his breath, hot and damp, fanning over my collarbone. I could feel his hands, gripping my hips to hold me still for his onslaught. "Please," I whimpered into the empty room, "Aaron..." The orgasm hit me like a sledgehammer, pleasure crashing through my system with enough force to whiten out my vision.