Amish Erotica Novels & Stories

Welcome back, sinners. Claiming his bride is a erotic paranormal sinful Collection brought to you by Josie Frank, author of the erotic anthology Wet Dreams a collection created for readers who crave passion without limits, obsession without restraint, and love that burns far beyond morality. This new novel dives even deeper into the shadows. It is a work of dark paranormal romance and erotic fiction intended strictly for mature adult readers. Within these pages, you will encounter: • Dark romance • Explicit sexual content • Possessive and obsessive love interests

The man was forced to stand in a horse stance position, his cock pointing nearly straight down, driving in and out of her sloppy slit. Next came the fingering... and boy, Paige wasn’t lying about those bony knuckles. The man, yes, did survive the ordeal and advanced to the next stage (though he remained scarred for life, never able to view his granny in the same light again). Here the game now turned to the final girl. Some redheaded pale lass. The host assisted her into the required position (supposedly a breach of conduct when others violated the touching rule, yet not here). She then begged for not only his cock, but his cum. And so the host pile-drove her into the floor boards. Rammed th

the Papuan boy instructed. The six hands of the dark handmaidens grabbed at Emma’s pale naked body to help her turn over. The Papuan girls took advantage of Emma’s naked body, grabbing at her large white tits and slipping four dark fingers into her cunt to help turn her over. My wife did not mind but seemed to enjoy the attention that these young girls were giving to her randy body.

She moved her pelvis, thrust her shameless little organ towards that teasing fount. With delicate precision, Armina lifted the shower to direct its humming stream to Karen’s breasts, each nipple subjected to exquisite torture. Then she allowed the fanning tide to swirl over the swollen nether lips and wash the hard, greedy pearl so desperate for relief. ‘Please,’ Karen whimpered, gripping Armina’s hand in an attempt to keep the force on her clit head, frustrated beyond belief. ‘Only if you masturbate me after you’ve come.’ ‘I promise.’ The idea roused her to even greater excitement. Let her only receive the bounty of orgasm and she’d willingly carry out Armina’s every fantasy.

She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene. Travis's hands grasped her hips, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her body, as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you ready, Sadile?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a jolt of excitement through her. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that

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

Her body betrayed her, hips bucking against his hand as he fingered her roughly, pumping in and out with brutal speed. 'You’re soaking already, fuck, you are such a naughty girl,' Joash said, his voice thick with lust. 'Knew you'd be a slut under that professional sherade you put out there.' He added a third finger, stretching her, his thumb grinding her clit in circles. Amelia's legs trembled, her hands fisting his shirt. 'Joash... please...' 'Please what? You want More?' He laughed low, thrusting faster, his mouth returning to her breasts, sucking one nipple while pinching the other.

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

Demon sex. Whoa. Great Aunt Rose was even more unhinged than I thought. I didn't know if she actually used the book, but she must have, right? I mean, it was a sex spellbook, for God's sake! Who wouldn't use it? In fact, I was already thinking of a few things... No! I said to myself firmly. Snap out of it! But... Fuck, my nipples were tingling, and there was a familiar ache between my legs. I glanced at my drawer where my battery powered boyfriend lay. Did I really want to get out my vibrator now when I was supposed to be cleaning?

Alex groaned one last time, pumping Amanda full of his cum in her ass, cum leaking out around his shaft. We collapsed tangled, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. I looked out the window admiring the hill view which twinkled with distant party lights, but here, it was spent with perfect bliss.