Alien Erotica Novels & Stories

“I’ve imagined you on your knees in this living room, looking up at me with those pretty hazel eyes while you choke on every inch of my young cock. Wondering if it’s bigger than your ex-husband’s. Wondering how wet you’d get knowing your son’s best friend was stretching that married throat.” Elena let out a quiet, throaty moan, her fingers lightly tracing the edge of my thigh, teasing, always teasing, never quite touching where I needed her. Her foot was still rubbing slow circles higher up my leg, dangerously close to my swollen bulge. “You’ve been such a naughty boy, Alex,” she breathed, voice dripping honey and sin. “Coming into my house, staring at my ass like you wanted to bury your fac

I held his shoulders as my legs shivered and I cried out in ecstasy. “Tell me Elena, did you miss me?” he asked with a low seductive voice. “Tell me how you missed me stroking your wet pussy” he said. “I missed you Nate, I missed fucking you” I cried out. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, withdrawing his hand. “Don’t stop touching me Nate, fuck me please.” I begged, shamelessly. “That’s nice to hear” he said and he pushed me to the wall, he went down on his raising one of my legs and placing it on his shoulder. Then he buried his face into my fucking pussy

And something else. Bethany’s fingers snuck under my lacy panties and I inhaled sharply. Her thumb and forefinger assessed the foliage of my densely forested pussy while her other hand cradled the back of my head. She eased me down like she was Rhett Butler in Gone with the Wind. The certainty and self-assured grace my teenaged stepdaughter exuded as she claimed me charmed a raunchy delight from my folds, the wet heavy aroma of which I know filled her nostrils as easily as it did my own. Maybe I should have been embarrassed but I wasn’t.

Alex chuckled against my neck, his hand sliding down to join Kai's between my legs. His fingers brushed Kai's, and instead of pulling away, Kai groaned, shifting to make room. Alex's thick fingers pressed alongside Kai's, two sets of fingers now scissoring inside my dripping cunt, stretching me wider and hitting every nerve. The sensation was overwhelmingly full, and perfect. I threw my head back against Alex's chest, my moans turned into whimpers as they worked me in tandem. Kai's free hand gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks slightly, and his thumb teased the tight ring of my asshole. "You like that, Malika? Being our little slut tonight?", Kai murmured as he licked my thigh before he nibb

The chrome cage shines in the dim light and Ted lets out a soft, muted laugh. “Someone’s clearly been a bad boy. Let’s show him how his wife is supposed to be fucked, Teddie. Show him how that thick cock can make her cream.” Your body trembles, your lust and want building as you watch his cock stretching her open with each deep stroke. You can hear your wife’s muffled moans, her tongue working across Cathy’s clit and picking up pace as her body starts to shake. Cathy reaches down and squeezes your wife’s hard nipples between her fingers.

Elena’s voice was a soft, breathy whisper. "I want you to throw me against the wall," she whispered. "I want you to rip that red thong off my body. I want to feel your hands everywhere. I want you to lick my pussy until I’m screaming your name so loud the neighbors hear. And then, I want you to fuck me until I can't stand up. I want to be your toy, Dante." Dante’s breath hitched. He felt like his heart was going to explode. The erotica of her words was too much. He couldn't sit in his office anymore. He was a man of action, and his wife had just issued a challenge.

Ryder wasn't just using his tongue, he was conducting a symphony of filth against her nerve endings. They were buried deep under the thick, weighted duvet, a private cavern that smelled of sweat, salt, and the heavy, metallic musk of her own relentless arousal. The heat was stifling, the oxygen thin, but Ruth-Ann didn't care. She felt like a goddess atop a throne of sin, her body vibrating with a raw, electric hunger that five hours of climaxing hadn't even begun to sate.

Not happening. I gave up instantly. If I was destined to die here, I might as well go out fulfilling my greatest wish— to turn this bleak world into one giant pleasure heaven. Doesn’t matter if it’s hot or cold—I’ll make it steamy. And honestly, even with his face hidden behind that swirling black mist, the boss’s broad shoulders, narrow waist, and deep, magnetic voice were dead giveaways. The guy was built. Lust makes cowards bold. So without thinking, I said, “I’ll take shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.”

Amelia sucked hard on Stephanie’s clit while her fingers worked inside her ass. She kept the rhythm steady, tongue moving faster the closer Stephanie got. Pleasure built in waves until Stephanie could barely breathe. Amelia squeezed tighter and pushed her over. Stephanie cried out, fist clenched in the sheet, body shaking. Sweat ran down her face. Amelia stayed on her, licking through the orgasm until Stephanie came against her mouth. "Wow ... you're amazing...I think I'm in love with you"

The steam swirled around us, the heat was suffocating, and the pleasure was blinding. I leaned forward, biting the nape of her neck, licking the water off her skin. She reached back, her nails digging into my ass, urging me deeper, harder, faster. "Cum inside me again," she begged. "Fill me up with your cousin juice. Make me pregnant, Alex." The dirty talk, the absolute taboo of it, snapped the last thread of my sanity. The idea of breeding her, of leaving a permanent mark of our sin, sent me over the edge.