Arab Erotica Novels & Stories

“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.”

He smirked. Tension built within her, making her body become more sensitive to his touch. Arabella curled her toes when he pressed four fingers into her core. She jerked, her hips lifted and her back arched from the bed to take his fingers deeper into her core. “Theo!” She screamed out his name when he pulled out. “Don’t cum yet, baby doll.” He coated her wetness on his erected cock. Arabella shut her eyes, panting so hard and she bit on her lower lip when he positioned his cock at her center.

Inside the royal palace of Arabour, King Horux kept thinking about his son's whereabouts. He was very afraid if something bad happened to Prince Edward. Not only because he is his son, but because he is afraid of losing the heir to the throne of the Arabour Kingdom. Since Queen Zaneth, the mother of Prince Edward, died during the night of the attack by the Dragon Grivendor, he had absolutely no intention of getting married again. Remember that night, they were fast asleep. A guard knocked loudly on the door. By the time he and his wife came out, part of the kingdom had been burned down. Several soldiers were seen fighting back with arrows and swords on the tower of Lasgard. But the p

My nails gently pressed his also heated skin, and Dennis let out a trembling sigh. There was a time when he asked me to suck him while his father was between my tits. He said that Spanish was the best sexual art for voluptuous women and partners with big penises. I had to agree. But nothing replaced the conventional blowjob. Especially when we were both so ready to cum without even touching each other. It was also the best way for me to focus on his reactions.

I tapped on another picture of me sitting against the wall in a set of black lacy lingerie with my legs spread apart. I was holding a small silver vibrator against my underwear. “Just send both, stupid!” She smirked. I raised my eyebrows at her. “What? Might as well. It’ll give him some different options when he looks at your pictures to, ya know”—she made a jerking motion by her pelvis—“come.” " You can't just leave the poor man to stare at just one photo, can you? There's a reason p**n videos are long and dynamic" Angela said, still staring at the photos, scrolling and swiping through the numerous photos we took.

Completely exposed and at his mercy. My eyes flew open. He stood there, staring at my exposed ass. My back arched, my ass in the air, my breasts hanging, my pussy bare and dripping and completely vulnerable. A slow, dangerous smile spread across his face. "Perfect," he said. "Now let's see how sweet you really are."

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

"Harder, Mark! Fuck my ass like you own it. I need it deeper, faster. Give me that raw pain!" Sweat poured down our bodies as he railed me, the bed creaking loudly with every thrust. His cock stretched me mercilessly, filling my ass completely while his fingers reached around to rub my swollen clit. I screamed again, overwhelmed by the intense, taboo lust flooding through me in my sister's house. "Don't stop," I begged, my voice hoarse. "Cum in my ass this time. Breed it like the dirty whore I am for you." Mark leaned over me, biting my shoulder as he fucked harder, our sweaty skin slapping together. The wet sounds of his cock pounding my asshole filled the room, mixing with my moans and his

Even through the fabric I could feel its thickness, the way it throbbed under my touch. “Feel it, Lira,” he said, voice dropping lower. “This is what’s going to ruin you tonight. Nine inches of thick, curved alpha cock. Fat enough to stretch your tight little omega cunt wide open. Curved just right to hammer that sweet spot deep inside until you’re screaming and creaming around me. You’ll feel every vein, every ridge when I bury it to the hilt and knot you full of my seed.” A whimper escaped my lips. My thighs pressed together, slick now dripping down my inner legs. The description alone made my core clench with a mix of fear and desperate need.

Grabbing my pen, I start to scribble on my diary again. "He looked at me! He fucking looked at me and I am so wet already! Gosh! I just want him to dig his fingers into my pussy and finger fuck me to tears. I don't care that he's a shady man with a mysterious life, I just want to be fucked by him! Imagine what it would feel like to be naked under him, and to have those lips around my nipples, and then have his fingers stroking my clit until I can't breathe anymore." I don't realize that I am squeezing my thighs together as my scribbling turns into vivid images in my head.