Amish Erotica Novels & Stories

And it happened to work every single time. “God, Clara… we really shouldn’t be doing this,” he groaned, his hands squeezing my ass, fingers digging in like he couldn’t decide whether to pull me closer or push me away. I leaned in, pressing my tits against his chest through my half-unbuttoned blouse, my hard nipples rubbing against him. I tightened my pussy around his cock on purpose, lifting up slowly until just the swollen head was stretching me, then sliding all the way back down with a wet, filthy sound. My juices were everywhere; it was coating his shaft, and even dripping down onto his balls, as I kept riding him nice and steady, working for that 'A’ I needed so badly.

“All that fighting and you just wanted my cock.” “Yes,” I gasped. “Don’t stop.” Our bodies slapped together. Sweat mixed with rose petals. The music kept playing, covering our moans and dirty words. I was lost in it…the feeling of being completely taken while still half-tied up in his prank. Luca reached between us and rubbed my clit again. Another orgasm built fast. “I’m close,” I warned. “Come with me,” he said, thrusting faster. “Come on my cock, Amelia.” I shattered again, crying out his name as my pussy pulsed around him. Luca followed right after, burying himself deep and groaning as he came inside me. I felt every pulse, every hot spurt.

Amaya I gasped as Ethan slid his hands in between my legs and grazed my soaked panties. He looked up at me, a smirk threatening to form on his lips. “Now is this your juice or simply water from the pool? I highly doubt the latter.” My cheeks flushed in embarrassment but I didn't fail to shoot back, “Aren’t we just coming from a pool party? Of course, it's the water. Thinking I'm wet for you? In your dreams.”

Fuck, it felt like there was a whole bloody herd of them trampling about the bed. "Look, Amelia, what Nick and I saw just now was extremely private, and we really shouldn't have been watching. We are so sorry, but by the time we woke up, you were almost there, and denying you your orgasm would have been awful for you. Please don't feel embarrassed, I know you think that's a ridiculous thing to say, but apart from being the most normal and natural thing in the world, it was, without a doubt, the most beautiful and extraordinary thing that we've ever seen."

After tonight everything will be different. Eero ended up at her lace panty again and took them off. Ami was shy to part her legs further, but Eero gently forced them open. He gently parted the lips of her vagina and easily found her clitoris. As he was quite good at it, he was told. Ami moaned at his touch. Eero kissed the inside of her thigh, making his way to her clitoris. He pressed his tongue on her clitoris and, with a gentle force, pleasured her.

Amara fell back on the bed and couldn’t seem to let in full breaths as Damascus's mouth worked on her most intimate spot. Amara could feel her climax rising. She began to pant and moan uncontrollably until finally the stars ruptured and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her body squeezed as she orgasmed, and Damascus began to kiss down her legs once more. Amara's legs were slightly shaky as she brought them back down to the floor. Realizing what they had just done, set in and Amara raised herself up in her elbows and looked down at Damascus. His eyes were bright with need, but he pulled her panties from the floor once more and helped her to pull them on and her skirt back down.

My teacher is treating me like a dirty little slut and I like it. Do you know what to do? Or do you want help, Amelia?” I wrapped my shaky hand around his waistband, never having been this close to him and knowing that this was forbidden territory, and pulled his zipper down with my other hand, my heart pounding hard against my rib cage. “I’ve never done this before,” I whispered, seeing his hard-on through his briefs. It was so much fucking bigger than I imagined any dick being, so thick and hard too. Mr. Remington chuckled darkly. “Don’t tell me a good girl like you hasn’t had a dick in her mouth before. Have you not been fucked before either? Do I get to take your precious little virginit

Amar folds his hands behind head. “Darling I miss you,” said Amar while still looking at Axelina. Axelina who understood the meaning of her husband's words, she smiled warmly at Amar. “What can't I do. If it's to make my husband happy,” said Axelina. Axelina started to take off her clothes one by one until only her bra and panties were left. Axelina began to tease her husband with erotic movements. While removing the bra and underwear. Amar sat down from lying down and started to take off all the clothes he was wearing.

Cameron moaned, his touch flooding Aislen with the conflicting pain/pleasure, and the heavy, mind melting bliss he experienced in the utter surrender and trust of his body into Talen’s skilled hands. Aislen looked up at Rhett over her, and Heath, his head thrown back as he ground himself into Rhett. She had to draw this, she thought. Was there a point, however, when art crossed into pornography? And did that matter at all when she knew for sure that her regular readers would be drooling on their tablet devices. She’d draw her men, she decided, in all their f-kery, and show them after it was done, so they could get off on knowing that their images were getting hundreds of readers off.

I finally pull the fabric apart, my face is burning in shame. “Keep going, I want to see your skin." I open the shirt all the way, I try to cover myself but he shakes his head. “Don’t hide. I’ve already seen everything. Now sit back down and pull your chair closer.” I move the chair, looking into his eyes. They are cold and hard. “I want you to spread your thighs and touch your pussy.” I hesitate, my breath hitched in my throat. “Amelia, don’t make me say it again."