Romans & histoires African Erotica

This wasn’t like the slow, worshipful exploration of the cabin, or the tender reclamation after the confession. This was feral. This was victory sex.

"Open it." Anna knelt, the concrete cold through the thin fabric of her dress. Her fingers trembled slightly as she lifted the heavy lid. Inside, on a bed of black velvet, was an array of objects that made her breath catch in her throat. There was a small, silver vibrator, sleek and modern. A string of five smooth, black glass beads, each one slightly larger than the last. A black, silicone butt plug with a flared base and a sparkling purple jewel at the end. And a small, curved dildo made of pale pink glass. It was a toolkit for debauchery.

There were various poses, none of them displaying her pussy because her legs were crossed; it was the one classy thing about the pictures. She was surrounded by a variety of models, male and female, all displaying themselves. They were naked. The men’s cocks were erect. Kisses were exchanged between men and women, women and women, men and men. Fingers curled around and into sex organs. Penetration of all orifices was shown, penetration by fingers and cocks and toys. All the slaves surrounding Solange had nipple rings, male and female. Solange pulled the reference photos from the booklet and scattered them over the table. “You can see what I’m looking for, can’t you?”

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"

LUCA; I'm obsessed with my gym partner. Utterly and completely obsessed. And no, not in a platonic way. In an erotic, filthy and sinful way. His name is Ethan. Yes, I'm fucking straight. The mere idea of another man touching me in that manner, was repulsive to say the least. Should be a disgusting.... demonic act. I detested the thought of it...but it was such a shame that I had no control of my body's reaction. Of my thoughts. They were filthy and borderline pornographic on the things I imagined he'd do to me, or the things I'd would love to explore with him.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

He shoved my jeans down roughly, yanked my panties with them, then bent me over the counter, his palm on my back holding me in place. “Rafe— please—” He growled, and I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling. I tensed. “Don’t fight it. Submit.” “I don’t know how.” “You’re about to learn.” He spit on his hand, rubbed it between my thighs, and pushed two fingers inside me without warning. I gasped. “You’re wet already,” he muttered. “Little slut.” “I’m not—” He slapped my ass so hard it hurt, a pleasant pain. “Don’t lie.”

The unmistakable bulge is there, straining against the gray fabric, thick and impossibly long. "Uncle Samson." I take a step closer. "Aria, I— no. God… yes." I move closer, hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts, and drop them to the floor, revealing my bare, glistening pussy. The lips parting, slick with arousal, the scent of my need filling the space between us. "I'm so wet for you, Uncle Samson." Thunder rumbles outside, shaking the windows. While he stood there still, frozen, I grabbed his wrist and brought his hand to my soaked cunt, pressing his rough fingers against my slick folds. "Look what you do to me."

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

During his spontaneous vacation in South Africa, Daniel stumbles into Nina's vibrant club. Their instant chemistry ignites a passionate night, leading to hot sex. As the night unfolds, they discover a passion that ignites their souls. They were supposed to have just one night, but Daniel finds what he wishes for in a short companion, and he invites her to spend his vacation with him to explore their intoxicating connection. #SteamyNight #hookup #bar #mature #strangers #vacation #goodtime #FantasyFulfilled #Interracial #adults