Age Gap Erotica Novels & Stories

Kinks: agegap, incest, rough sex, oral sex I spotted Margaret struggling with her grocery bags outside her apartment building. She was my ex-girlfriend's grandma, all of 65, with those soft curves and warm eyes that always seemed to hide a spark. I hadn't seen her in years, but damn, the age gap only made my pulse race. I was 28, fit from the gym, muscles tight under my shirt, and something about her elegant maturity pulled at me like a magnet. I jogged over, flashing my confident smile.

“What are you doing?” “I’ve often wondered how it would feel to fuck against the glass while the waves pound against the other side.” Jason grasped the waistband of her shorts, tugging them down to pool around her feet. Her panties were next, followed by the T-shirt and bra. She heard the rasp of his zipper and then felt his hot flesh a moment later. Lanie whimpered when he dropped to his knees, angling his mouth to kiss her sensitive spot, circling the clit. Wet heat flooded her as he sucked, ratcheting up her desire several notches in just a couple of minutes.

Erica asked before she quickly took her top off and headed towards them. “I’m in a fuckin’ coma or somethin’ because I dreamt last night. This can’t be a dream.” Ed said as Erica pulled her pants down and sat on Ed’s lap, gyrating her hips and pressing her own sexy ass around on Ed’s bare cock while Darla took her top off and put her tits right in Ed’s face; Ed fingered Darla while sucking on her nipple and let Erica just do her own thing with his cock before Erica took her blue thong off and straddled him, taking half of his thick cock at once before she started slowly bouncing up and down to ease the rest of him inside her, “This is amazing!” “You really are.” Erica said as she fucked away

Elena turned to face me, her expression serious but hungry than ever before. “Then we learn to be very discreet,” she replied. “Stolen kisses in the office when he’s not looking. Quick fucks in the guest bathroom during parties. Weekend getaways when he’s traveling, we won’t miss chances, we’ll fuck whenever we get the chance to.” She kissed me softly. “But make no mistake, Lila. This affair isn’t ending. I want you too much… way too much Lila.” I knew it was dangerous, I knew this was wrong in every way you look at it.

Chapter 9: Black Backbreaker The hallway throbs, a pulsing chamber of raw sensation. Her moans, broken and blissful beneath his kiss, are a symphony of surrender that fuels his relentless drive. He feels her body arching against him, her hips grinding, a desperate, unbidden response to his every thrust. Her legs, wrapped tight around his waist, pull him deeper, locking him in, an anchor to her unravelling. Her mouth, hot and pliant beneath his, accepts his demanding kiss, swallowing his urgency, silencing her fading protests. The wet slap of their skin against the wall, the rhythmic thwack of flesh on flesh, is a drumbeat to their descent into primal ecstasy.

AVA I've wanted to fuck my best friend's dad since the summer I turned seventeen. There it is, out in the open. No sugarcoating, no excuses. Judge me, hate me, whatever—I'm past caring. I'm nineteen now, back in town for winter break, and every time Ethan Hayes walks by in those grease-stained jeans or flashes that half-smile that crinkles the corners of his eyes, my thighs clench so hard I have to bite my lip to keep from moaning. I've spent years touching myself in the dark, legs spread, fingers circling my clit while I picture his rough hands pinning me down, his gravel voice growling my name as he buries himself deep enough to make me scream.

This is so wrong but my shallow, ragged breathing, the way my bottom lip is tucked between my teeth, the way I am slowly spreading my thighs and allowing him easier access to my throbbing warmth- every movement of mine pleads for him to help me sin and my actions do not reflect the voice of conscience, shouting for me to do the right thing and not spread my thighs for my mother's husband! I have read so many books, piles of steamy, lace dampening erotica detailing an entanglement so similar to this one I have found myself in. I am a diligent, devout reader and I have been filling up my mind with mostly narrations of illicit, torrid, stormy affairs and I have been pleasuring myself to the fa