Novel & Cerita Age Play Erotica

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.

Vera’s POV. “No way, Sage!” I exclaim into the phone as my friend babbles an incredible story to me. I woke up an hour ago and spent time reading my newest erotic series…the book really cost me a lot but then it’s literally where I get my ideas on how to tempt the man I want. That and also porn. Just last night I paid one thousand dollars for my monthly subscription to a porn site to d******d the recent porn videos. Oh, I ended up watching them. Finger-banging myself as I imagine it’s David. It’s

Adrian insisted. I flushed again, “Do you remember when I told you that I liked romance novels?” The guys grinned and nodded. I blew out a breath and decided to give them full disclosure, “Well, I was just thinking about the age difference between us and that got me thinking about the comment of me being so young and you all being so much older. I don’t suppose you have heard of age-play?” Abel choked, “Are you going to call us daddy?” I blushed so beet red that there wasn’t a spot of me that wasn’t flaming with embarrassment.

“Circle that tight rim. Tease it. Press just the tip of one finger inside. Feel how you flutter around it, how much you want to be filled.” I pushed one finger in—easy, still tender from last night. My hole clenched greedily. “Fuck… good boy. Add another. Stretch yourself open for Daddy. Curl them. Find that spot that makes your toes curl.” Two fingers now, scissoring, curling, rubbing that swollen gland until sparks shot up my spine. “Oh god… Daddy…” “That’s it. Fuck yourself on those fingers while you stroke that pretty cock. Imagine it’s me, three thick fingers splitting you open, pounding that spot until you’re crying, begging to come.”

I could feel it's sweetness even if it was not directly in my p**sy. Then his hands slowly slid under my bra, playing with my n**ples. I couldn't help the intense feeling so I moaned loudly. The man's girlfriend sat still on the bed, admiring our foreplay. After minutes of swaying my hips on his d**k, I stood up and sat with my face to him, my legs straddled the sofa. Shifting my pant to one side and exposing my warm p**sy, I sat on his c**k. It made slurpy sounds as I began to ride it. He grabbed my a*s with one hand while the other hand squeezed my b**b.

“ Be a good girl when I'm gone, you know what I don't like, don't do it. “ I heard her release a deep hum. I touched her skin soft until it melted into my hands, I carried her to the bathroom and laid her inside the bathtub. I marvelled at how delicately her body sat, I soon turned on the shower and used the water as lubricant to passionately massage her body. Ava released soft moans here and there, I had her biting her lower lips and turning her head. I massaged her sweetly until the hair in her body stood, until goosebumps filled her skin. My personality, Agra was his name. As I touched her body, I felt hard and big inside, it gave me delight to pleasure her. My eyes weren't only red, it w

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

He grabbed her left breast and massaged her nipples slowly as he took it in his mouth, and sucked it hard, making slow movements, kissing every side of it and moved to her right breast; sucked hard on them, and with every kiss on her breast, Aria kept moaning this time they came out more like little cries. “I finish you, when I want to, Aria,” he said breaking his ‘boob feast’ every second. “And I don’t like to be kept waiting,” Aria countered in a low whisper. He turned her over again by her movement so Aria could sit on his shaft, but she avoided it because of her dripping flesh down there.

THEMES: Lust and Luxury, Elite modelling agency, Luxury setting, Group submission, Harem play, Orgy, Self- touch- denial, Consensual corruption, Degradation of Glamour, Ownership and Possession. KINKS: Power imbalance, Age Gap, Collar restraint, Leashes, Food play, Older male, Top Models, Dirty Talks, Forced Orgasms, Creampie Fetish, Cum Bath. The first thing I notice when I walk in, is the mirror on the... mmmm... UP.

It's already early morning, I want to go home so I can rest soon," I said while tiptoeing to caress Arga's curly hair. Arga put his lips to mine -- bit my lower lip -- stuck his tongue to be able to dance beautifully with my tongue. Arga's hand ignorantly entered into my bra, playing with my naughty nipples. "Why are your nipples so cute, honey?" Arga said with exasperation. Arga's left hand entered my panties, inserted two fingers into my pussy hole. Ah, how delicious the Arga game is . I don't want to lose. I put my hand into Arga's underwear, played his cock up and down.