Age Gap Erotica Novels & Stories

A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

Lucy nervously adjusted her skimpy lingerie as she waited backstage, her heart pounding with anticipation and anxiety. At just 19 years old, she had never even considered doing p**n, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Her college tuition was due, and her part-time job barely covered rent. When the opportunity to be in an adult film presented itself, she jumped at the chance, despite having no experience in the industry or with anal sex.

"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.

It was a very confident smile. “Trust me, there’s a market for things like that. Have you seen what teenage girls read these days?” Zach was confused by that. Surely teenage girls weren’t interested in reading stories about two men in sexual situations. He couldn’t see girls wanting to read that sort of thing. “Zach, gay erotica has a large female readership, it’s not just men reading it,” Meghan explained after glancing at his face. “Why do you think I’m always asking about Damien Black’s story?”

I was showered with offers for dates, but none of them gave me that tingle in my pussy that Eric next door did. I went to a seedy bookshop in the "wrong" part of town and bought a couple of erotic novels. I chose ones that were about husbands having affairs with younger women. As I read them in bed late at night I let my fingers play with my tits and my pussy and I brought myself to my very first orgasm. It was a wonderful discovery, but nothing like what the books described. I knew I needed a cock for that and the only cock I wanted sat between Eric Conner's legs.

Erika pushed her bum backwards into my lap and back on the bed, straddling me reverse cowgirl style, where she could exert her form of sexy control. Her back to me, she fingered her sensitive clit while opening and closing her knees. Like Audra's 'butterfly', Erika's version pulsed my cock with each cycle, bringing us back to the edge of the abyss, so close to cumming that one tiny wrong move would send us both crashing over the edge, collapsing into each other in a heaving, gasping pile of spasming flesh.

I mewled. “Are you a virgin?” he asked suddenly. “No,” I answered readily. He hummed, taking his fingers out. I let out a moan in protest from the loss of it. “I am really too tired to prep you for my cock.” He stood up, bunching my shirt till it was over my head. His own followed after. I stood marvelling at his body. Even though he was in his late 40s, he still looked hot as fuck. He could run circles around Adam.

"Look at how wide you're stretched. Taking your neighbor's cock like you were built for it." "I was," she moaned, hands gripping the sheets. "I was built for this cock. Fuck me. Breed me. I don't care, just don't stop." He railed her like that until she came a third time, screaming his name, walls spasming hard around him. Nicolas followed right after, burying himself deep and pumping another heavy load into her already overflowing cunt. They collapsed together on the bed, sweaty and breathing hard. His cock slipped out of her slowly, a thick mix of their cum immediately spilling onto the sheets. Jade's thighs were trembling. Her pussy was a mess, red, used, and constantly leaking.

she gasped. Ezra didn’t. He gripped her thighs and sucked her clit like he owned it. Sienna bit her ear gently. “You’re shaking.” “I’m close,” Jade whimpered. Ezra pulled back. “Not yet.” “What?” she cried. He grinned, pulling her down into his lap. “You want to come, you earn it.” Jade growled. Sienna laughed. “Guess we’re playing games now.” Sienna guided Jade onto her back. Ezra lined up and slid into her with one hard thrust. Her cry echoed through the room.

I snapped, trying to hit a nerve. His laugh was low, unbothered. “I know exactly what you’re trying to do, Zarah. It’s not going to work.” He slid back inside me, keeping just enough distance to deny me the release I craved, hitting every part of me except the one that would send me over the edge. My nails scraped the window, frustration building, pressure coiling inside me. “Say it. Beg me to let you cum,” he rasped, his voice a growl, and the sound of our skin meeting filled the room, the scent of us thick in the air.