Ai Erotic Fiction Novels & Stories

“Good morning, gorgeous.” I smile back. “Turn over,” he says. I flip around so his front is to my back. He pulls me close, and I feel the thickness of his morning erection press against my bottom. I wiggle slowly as he kisses my neck and trails his fingers down to my pussy. “So wet for me,” he whispers. I swirl my hips, whimpering at the sudden need that’s coursing through me. He turns away and I hear him open the condom, and in moments, bliss comes as he pushes inside. The angle is different and hits deep, causing me to cry out.

But gosh, that cock of his was fine, stretched out towards me like it couldn't wait to have me. He ran a hand over his dirty brown hair. Why was I just noticing his biceps, his broadened chest and taunt abdomen? I had been reading an erotic story the day he must have caught me touching myself. How he'd seen me, I didn't know. I'd worn a dress that very day, reading the story through my phone. When I noticed I needed a release due to the sexual tension, I'd raised my dress to my thigh... Since the lights in the train constantly blinked and there had been no one around me, I managed to take off my panties.

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.

“You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?” I nodded frantically, tears streaming, my body trembling on the edge of orgasm. Tyler took over my mouth while Kai moved to my ass. He spat generously on my tight hole, working one finger in, then two, stretching me open. “Not yet,” Kai warned when I whimpered. “But soon. We’re going to ruin every hole tonight.” The double penetration in my pussy grew faster and more brutal. Leo and Marcus were groaning and grunting like animals, their cocks sliding together inside me, making wet, obscene sounds.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

Anything. Aaron’s hands were everywhere, rough and insistent. He gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite biting into her bare thighs as her short dress hiked up dangerously high. The pink lace thong was exposed again, damp from her earlier masturbation and the dream’s lingering heat. He stepped between her legs, forcing them apart with his hips, and she felt it—the hard ridge of his erection pressing against her core through his jeans. “Aaron… we can’t,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice a shaky whisper. But even as she said it, her hips twitched involuntarily, seeking more friction.

He licked her clit with a heavy, steady rhythm. "Uuh... Silas! Yes!" Elara cried out. She gripped his thick hair. The erotica of the hidden room was overwhelming. She was being licked by a giant in a dark hole in the wall. She felt her climax building fast. Silas did not stop. He used his tongue like a weapon, pushing her higher and higher. Elara’s legs shook, and she let out a long scream as she came for the first time that night. Silas was not finished. He was never finished. He reached for a jar of thick, sweet honey that was sitting by the candle. He poured the honey over Elara’s pussy and thighs. The honey was warm and sticky.

“Look at me.” Our eyes locked as he slid back inside me. This time it was slower and more desperate. His forehead pressed against mine as I wrapped my legs around his waist, nails digging into his back. “I’m keeping you, Aria,” he said in between thrusts. “Say you’re mine.” “I’m yours,” I gasped. “I’m yours, Damien.” He came with a deep groan, burying himself to the fullest as he filled me with his hot and thick cum. The warmth of him triggered one last trembling orgasm that left me sobbing in his arms.

Aria was already soaked — shaking, desperate, her mind fraying at the edges of pleasure. “You knew,” Aria whimpered. “You knew what I like… even I didn’t…” “I know you better than you know yourself,” Eris whispered. “I always have.” Her fingers curled deep. Aria screamed. The dream pulsed around them, shimmering with heat and need. Time didn’t exist here — only touch, only breath, only Eris. When Aria came again, it was a full - body quake, a flood of fire rolling up her spine and bursting behind her eyes. She cried out, chest heaving, legs shaking uncontrollably as wetness spilled across her thighs.

I groaned, watching her fingers play with her soft flesh. I spat on my fingers and reached down, rubbing her clit in messy circles. I shoved two fingers back inside her pussy beside my cock. “Ah-oh my God-” I was fucking her with my cock and my fingers at the same time, the wet sounds driving me insane. Her moans were so loud I leaned down and crashed my mouth over hers. Our kiss turned erotic her tongue tangling mine. I pulled out my cock and slipped my fingers out, both dripping with her juices. I licked my fingers clean, then brought them back down to her clit.