Best Friend Erotica Novels & Stories

I replied enjoying her jealousy . She stood up and started to walk away . I stood up immediately and back hugged her ,she tried to wriggle free " Go to your special Merissa ". She said trying to push me off her. I pecked her lightly on her cheeks . " You look more cute when you are jealous , Merissa is just a college friend ,you are the only special person in my life " I replied and I turned to face me ,she blushed and I lifted up her chin and kissed her slowly ........

“I knew they published things like that. Did you want to borrow it to help you get comfortable with reading it? I know it’s not for everyone.” Zach looked at her in surprise. He hadn’t guessed she would be into reading things like that. He had assumed the main demographic was middle aged and older women. “I’m allowed to pass on the opportunity to edit BDSM erotica,” he explained. “That’s nice of your boss,” Emilia agreed. “Have you told your CEO best friend about your discovery?” It had been a few days since he had had any contact with Darien. His romantic feelings were almost gone, he could contact him now. He would be able to pretend everything was normal.

Casey tells me it made her cry. I never did get another encounter with Jordyn, but I enjoyed my beautiful, sexy, wonderful girlfriend on our own for the rest of the year until summer started, just me and her, every chance we got. Once she got on the pill, she went all wild and crazy and slutty and free, a wet dream come true. She sucks me off at least once every time I see her. She says it makes her nice and wet for the sex afterwards. Her favourite position is me fucking her from behind, with her lying on her tummy, holding her down, and biting and kissing at her neck. She says it feels scary and dangerous, like she's been overpowered, and that turns her on for some reason. Plus, she says I

Daniel. ** I yelped as he plunged in deep inside of me. "Daniel!! Please stop! Am begging you. Don't do this to me." I cried as he forced his self into me again. But he was just too deaf to hear my cries. I pleaded with him but he didn't listen. He groaned in pleasure while I cried in pain. His thrusts were rough and I couldn't bear anything other than pain. Sorrow washed through me. Everyone was watching. He had his way. He raped me. My bestfriend. Some one i trust so much. I begged him. He still did it.

she begged still kissing my neck, without warning she sunk her teeth into my shoulder. My body became intense, my breath quickened and my dick hardened, in that moment I knew I had lost control. “Avery…Baby…Sweetness…your pussy….Damn!” I couldn't form my words correctly, it felt too good. “Yes…yes…yessss!” She screamed as I took her again and again. I couldn't count how many times we came together. “I love you,” I whispered into the ears of my half-awake mate. “I love you too,” she replied resting her head on my chest and slipping into a deep sleep.

His tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. Dora moaned softly, her hands sliding up his bare chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath her palms. Aiden pulled her on top of him, his strong hands gripping her hips. The thin fabric of her tube top and tiny shorts did nothing to hide how aroused they both were. She could feel his thick cock hardening rapidly beneath her, pressing against her core through his sweatpants. “We shouldn’t do this,” Aiden breathed against her lips, even as his hands slid under her top, caressing her bare back. “You’re my best friend… I don’t want to ruin us.”

"Yes, friends with benefits. Don't exclude the benefits. I don't go around touching my friends. Let me just say this loud and clear Erica. I really want to fuck you." *****

He was gentle at first, stroking my slick folds, teasing my clit in slow circles that made my hips jerk. “Ryan… please,” I whispered, voice breaking. Shame and need twisted together inside me until I could barely think straight. This was my best friend. The guy who had seen me cry over bad breakups. The one who brought me soup when I was sick. And now his fingers were sliding through my dripping cunt like he had been dreaming about it too. “You feel so fucking good,” he murmured against my neck, kissing and biting the sensitive skin there. “So wet for your best friend. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to touch you like this.”

Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?" Tim gasped again as Petrov used two fingers to stimulate his asshole. Petrov wasn't aiming for penetration at the moment, he just wanted the boy aroused enough to keep talking. Finally, the boy admitted to preferring Nifty and Literotica as his go-to erotic stories websites. Petrov knew that Literotica catered to a variety of genres but smiled knowing that Nifty had no heterosexual stories at all, though Nifty did h

“Rub those pretty cunts together until you both squirt like the messy sluts you are.” Our pussies meet—hot, slick, swollen folds sliding messily against each other. The first grind of Mia’s clit against mine makes me cry out, a broken, needy sound I barely recognize as my own. “Mia… fuck, your pussy feels so good on mine,” I gasp. This is so wrong. She’s my best friend. We’re straight. We’ve never even kissed before today. But the ecstasy has turned us into animals, hips rolling desperately, our combined wetness making everything slippery and obscene.