Arab Erotica Novels & Stories

A surge of mixed pain and pleasure coursed through Arabella, and she felt as though she was falling into an abyss of ecstasy. Alexander's touch ignited desires within her that she never knew existed. His hand traced over her legs, dragging up her skirt, revealing her smooth, milky skin. Arabella's body relaxed under the touch of her mate, easing her pain and releasing the heat within her. More wetness oozed out of her tight cunt, and Alexander’s eyes darkened, noticing her soaked panties. His hands reached Arabella’s inner thighs, halting near her panties, and with one forceful tug, he tore them into pieces.

Exhausted, Abigail laid back on the desk huffing and moaning, her mind a happy fog and her entire being totally satisfied from being so thoroughly and fantastically fucked. Imam Tariq fell heavily into his chair, his arms limply hanging on the arms of the chair as he just stared at the sight before him, of the girl’s white legs spread wide in front of him and he groaned. Her gaping pussy red and raw with white, thick cream bubbling out slowly from deep within her and her flat belly heaving just above it as she recovered from their intense sex. Looking underneath her ass on the table, Imam Tariq saw that the prayer beads had almost completely disappeared between her asscrack, soaked in their

Her scream is hot against his palm, a vibrating roar that speaks of utter surrender, of profound, unbidden pleasure. That’s the truth: she wants it. The undeniable proof of her body, the raw, visceral response, screams it louder than any denial from her lips. Her hips grinding against him, the wetness between her legs, the shattering climax—it all speaks a truth that cannot be denied. Her eyes say no, wide and filled with tears of humiliation and rage, a desperate plea for escape. But her cunt says yes, throbbing and sensitive, a testament to her undeniable arousal.

The tiny package of sexual energy was now naked and she pushed me into a chair in the corner and took off my boots and woolen socks. She then slowly did a graceful handstand and ended up in the splits, I think to let me know she was not out of shape, fat mom, but a hot, vital passionate, and curvy 30-something woman who knew how to please a sex partner!

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

I couldn't believe I had just sniffed Amaris' panties, what a rush. I dropped the panties back where they were and began to check the drawer. In it, she had some lotion, fingernails, and a book. In the bottom drawer, that is where the fun begins. She had 3 dildos of various sizes, lube, a vibrator, and a p**n magazine, which caught my attention. I grabbed and opened the magazine and started to flip through it. There was a naked posting for each session, and there was a picture of a girl licking the pussy of another girl. I wonder if this turned Amaris in as much as it did to me.

“Oh my god, Rhea.” “No, seriously,” she grinned, flopping dramatically onto the bed and propping herself up on her elbows. “You’d make a fine lesbian partner. I mean, look at you. That soft skin, that waist, those tits. Tell me what guy’s gonna stare at you in this and not get aroused. If I had a dick, it would be standing at attention right now, no lie.” I tried to suppress my smile, but it spread anyway. “You’re ridiculous.” “Am I?” she shot back, deadpan. “You’re a walking wet dream, Arabella. You just don’t know it yet.”

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

Get your head out of the gutter. But truth be told, he was smoldering hot. His face cut was that of a Greek God and his physique was that of a hunk. A handsome hunk. For a moment I thought I was in love with him. But the irony, I didn't even know his name. Wow, Arabella! Exactly why your love life equals zero.

For a few moments, I tilt my head back and let myself wander in the sensations Hassan is giving me. “Sayidati, what were you going to tell me?” he asks again, the jerk still asking after getting me close to an orgasm. “Condom… ahh…” I manage to say. I see him pull out some packets and place them on my belly. I relax again when his tongue starts licking and sucking in a completely new and different way. “Oh God, what the hell is this… what are you doing…” My orgasm explodes, leaving me almost breathless. “Something only Arabs know how to do, Jamil, do you want more or do you prefer I fuck you already?” He stays between my legs, his fingers pressing on my G-spot. The bastard knows the female b