Anusha Erotic Novel Novels & Stories

Her eyes widened and a strange tingle coursed through her body when the beast maneuvered his cock, bending it so that he could press the tip to her asshole. Athena gasped with surprise and her excitement peaked, her mouth gaped open and saliva drooped out as the beast pressed his cock against her asshole. She had never tried anal before but it was almost on the list of things that she wanted to try. The thought of trying it right now almost drove her insane with need. “Oh… it’s— it’s p— it’s poking my ass.” She screamed, her pussy dripping with her juice and the beast’s cum as her puckered ass hole awaited the dick in her.

It was a wild mess of muscle and skin. Ava was being fucked from every side. She was never empty. There was always a giant cock inside her, stretching her and filling her. She felt the different shapes—the width of Bane, the length of Mako, the heat of Tane. The erotica was loud. The men were shouting and groaning. The sound of their bodies hitting was like a drum. Slap. Slap. Slap. Ava was lost in the pleasure. Her brain was gone. She was only a body, a Goddess being used to save the world.

My stomach fluttered with a mortifying mix of embarrassment. "You didn't have to" I started saying but stopped with my words, my face burning. He straightened up, his eyes locking onto mine, holding my gaze captive. "Tell me the truth, Ayesha," he said, in his husky voice. "Were you going to fuck yourself with these after you finished your drink? What were they for?" I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenly went dry as my thighs began to ache with a need so intense it was almost painful.

I could feel myself getting closer, my breathing heavy and uneven. Her body shook as she reached her climax, crying out my name. I groaned loudly as I came inside her, filling her up just like she begged me to. “Fuck…” I muttered under my breath, still overwhelmed. I slid my fingers between her thighs, feeling how wet she still was. I pushed my fingers inside her gently, moving them slowly at first, then faster, feeling her body respond again. She gasped when I brought my fingers back up and pressed them against her lips. “Taste how good you feel,” I whispered. She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes locked on mine, and I slid my fingers in. She sucked them slowly, tasting herself, never bre

"Your works are so beautiful, I had to come explore them myself again. But thank God, I was met with something far rarer." My smile sharpens. "A sweeter honey pot." I inch closer to the table, each step heavier, more deliberate. "You were laid out here that night, legs spread wide, moaning the heavens down. Almost like you were waiting for me to witness your little grand performance." That gets her to bite back. "Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself, Aanoni. Nothing I do is for your entertainment. Not my fault you saw too much and got obsessed." She claps back, fierce. Then, as if reclaiming control, she walks to the door and leaves it slightly ajar, a wordless cue for me to leave.

Although he didn't know what novel she was referring to, seeing how David's face looked stiff as if he was holding back anger, Ansel knew that it must not be an ordinary novel. "Can you show me the novel, dear?" Ansel asked with a smile. The woman returned his smile gently, even holding his hand back. It made Ansel's heart beat even faster. Their passionate love-making before lunch really shocked Ansel. He never expected his dream to come true. And Ansel swore he would never let Ajeng go again. He was addicted to her body, which was truly like an aphrodisiac. "Where's your phone? Here, I'll install the app. But it's the paid version. You have to buy coins to unlock all the chapters. I bet Ru

She stood slowly, licking her mouth like a cat with cream. “Your turn,” she said. Aisha didn’t hesitate. She spun them so Marisol’s back hit the lockers, then dropped to her knees. Marisol’s khakis were already unbuttoned; Aisha tugged them down along with black boyshorts. And there she was. Marisol’s cock was thick, uncut, already hard and flushed dark at the tip. A bead of precome glistened at the slit. Aisha wrapped her hand around the base—hot, velvet over steel—and looked up.

God help me, I craved her like a starving man. “Easy, sweetheart,” I murmured, my voice gentler than I expected as I uncuffed her wrists and ankles. She was boneless, flushed, and her eyes were glassy with pleasure. I scooped her up against my chest, her small frame fitting perfectly against me. Her head rested on my shoulder, her breath warm against my neck. The scent of her arousal and my release mixed and my cock twitched again, already half-hard.

She moved her knees up beside her husband to open her asshole to my invasion. When the tip of my cock touched her anus, she held still. I pushed slightly and watched her tight little hole expand around my prick, squeezing my cockhead in her sphincter. She was so tight. I pushed a bit and the head of my cock disappeared into her. The sight of her asshole gripping my prick was incredibly erotic. I pushed harder and popped through the resistance offered by her tight muscle. As my dick slid into her, she moaned and pushed back, welcoming my invasion. I felt my and Zack’s dick pressing against the membrane between her vagina and her rectum. As I pushed in, our cocks stimulated each other.

“Oh my God…” She presses on, her eyes holding mine, her voice raw. “So I suggest you just do as they say. Honestly, it’s not like it will kill you.” Her next words slice me open. “It’s just pleasure, Anita.” I recoil, my lips trembling. She continues, her tone strangely matter-of-fact, almost rehearsed. “I mean, you’ve already been with him once. And… he is very good in that aspect. He knows how to give women pleasure, the kind they can’t forget. That’s why they keep coming back. I’ve… I’ve lived with it for two years now. So, no, it won’t kill you. It won’t hurt you. And he’s very clean—trust me. No diseases, nothing to worry about. And he’s generous. Very generous. If you satisfy him, he’l