Best Erotica Shorts Novels & Stories

"Then I flashed my pussy at you when you were wiping up the water. I knew you were watching. I spread my cuntlips and I even put my finger in my cunt to get a reaction from you. When you couldn't stand up after my little show, I was pretty sure that you would try to seduce me. "I knew you were watching me in the window glass, so I gave you another glimpse of my pussy and made sure that my nipples brushed your chest when I went to bed. But the clincher was when I needed to pee. I opened my bedroom door and saw you sniffing the crotch of the under shorts I had been wearing. I never thought wearing men's shorts would make me feel so sexy. "Then you didn't leave the room when I squatted on the b

We are no longer engaged in a simple judging who's sexier contest but are playing "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." "Fine with me," I say, unbuttoning my shorts. Hell, what a trade off. I take off my shorts and I get to inspect four teenage pussies. Hell, I can't get them off fast enough. The girls stand motionless waiting for me to show them the prize. Slipping my shorts off, I see them smile at the bulge in my white briefs. I sweep my eyes across their nearly naked teenage bodies as they lust for a view of my stiff cock. Getting a little into the dramatics myself, I pull the elastic waistband out and slowly slide it over the head of my fully erect cock.

Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her hand was still inside her soaked shorts, fingers covered in her own wetness. She froze against the wall, heart pounding hard in her chest. He towered over her, inked knuckles flexing at his sides. Sweat still ran down his muscular chest. His voice came out low and dangerous. “I know exactly what you’ve been watching, little girl. Every filthy video. Every time you touch that pretty pussy thinking about me.” Lila’s face burned hot with shame, but her body betrayed her. Her nipples stayed hard against her tank top. Fresh wetness leaked out of her and soaked her shorts even more. She couldn’t look away from him.

Then I pulled out my wardrobe, and took out a black shorts. I wore it, the phone still in my hand as I changed. I went back to my bed, spreading my legs open just as he instructed. And waited, waited because I knew Liam was outside. Waited because I knew he was surrounded by people, but this has been our play. “Now, brush off your shorts slightly and slowly slide your finger down.” I followed, and my finger went down, painfully slow, down to my sex. Removing my shorts to the side, to have enough access, my finger met my core. I gasped, at how painfully good it felt.

The triple assault: Wes mauling my breasts, the long dick rearranging my guts, and the brutal throat-fucking—had me seeing stars. Other guys stood in front of the box stroking their hard cocks, precum dripping, waiting their turn. The visual alone pushed me over. My pussy clenched violently and I squirted hard, hot girl-cum splashing inside the box and spraying out through the hole onto the guy fucking me. “Shit, she’s squirting everywhere!” the guy in my pussy groaned, slamming deeper. “Fuck!, This dirty little gift is making a mess all over my balls.” Before I could catch my breath, another man knelt behind, careful not to disturb the cock still buried in my pussy.

she asked curiously. "This," Emily the redhead showed Briana her phone, revealing a naked man in boxer shorts and bulging biceps in an intimate pose on the screen. "Isn't he a hottie?" Briana laughed, amused. "Yes, he is!" The girls showed Briana more photos of those men in revealing shorts, displaying varying sizes of bulges in their shorts. The mischievous girls would erupt in raucous laughter, and Briana couldn't help but join in the hilarity.

“Oh god… fuck me, Mr. Collins… please! Give me your cock!” My fingers moved frantically, curling and thrusting while my thumb rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. I was so close, moaning shamelessly now. “Yes… deeper… fuck your little virgin, Mr. Collins!” The bedroom door suddenly creaked open. Ria stood there in her tiny sleep shorts and tank top, arms crossed, an amused smirk on her lips as she watched me finger-fucking myself desperately. “Wow. Screaming my dad’s name while you finger your tight little pussy? That’s next-level thirsty, Maya.”

KATRINA My words seemed to have taken Kane over the edge and I couldn’t help but grin at the thought of him going rough on me. He freed me and I went on my knees, using one hand to play at the waistband of his soaking-wet shorts and the other to reach in for his d*ck. His subtle groans told me he loved it and I took it to the next level. Pulling his shorts down, I widened my needing eyes when I realized the enormous load I was about to take in.

“No. That would be fine. A little weird, but fine.” “Why is it weird?” I narrowed her eyes. “Have you taught other women how to use vibrators?” “Of course.” “Oh.” A little taken aback by this matter-of-fact answer, I concluded, “I guess it’s not that weird after all.” Oyin smiled and reached into his case, pulling out a DVD. “This was the best I could find if we want to start with erotica again this evening. Well-made, female-oriented erotic movies are few and far between. This is a series of short films, so each is just a half hour. That would leave us more time, which might be smart if we want to practice with the vibrator before we move on to intercourse.”’

Erica grinned. The quiet gaze proceeded. Erica's hands were on her midriff. She was humiliated that she had no bra on. But she didn't let that become of her. Erica's hands followed the shorts the entire way to her feet. Her skin hummed in a line down the two legs where Erica had touched them. She got out of her shorts. Erica just stopped at her groin long enough for Carmen to feel a warm breath on her bare pussy, then, at that point, she removed Erica's shorts in the same delicate style.