College Erotica Novels & Stories

The room was filled with the sound of my extremely wet pussy slamming against his dick over and over again. He’ll start up fast and hard, hitting every spot and I could swear he touched my womb, then he’ll take it slow, teasing me , making me feel every inch of his dick, making my body go numb. I’ve never been fucked this good before . “Do you like it?”, he whispered behind my ear, driving in slowly. “Yes”, I moaned out almost crying. “Yes what?” “Yes Mr Tom”. “Fuck i love the way you call me that, tell me how much you love it “.

Way too f**king long. Eric pushed his curtain back, revealing his long cock. She watched him stroke himself for several minutes, his fingers wrapped around his flesh, drawing up and down its length with gentle, fast strokes. She strained her ears to hear the sounds of flesh on flesh and the excited hitch in his breath. She had the sudden urge to want to come with him. She opened her legs again and stroked her clit with the same rhythm he used. She decided watching the look on his face was almost as sexy as watching his hand slide over his cock, almost as sexy as thinking about it between her lips. She sucked on the fingers of her free hand, wanting him in her mouth, wondering what his cum wo

He grabbed my lips and we fuck our lives away. This is a story of Carl and Sophie. And also Retica and her step Dad (James) who looks a lot sexier than an average middle-adult and her step- daughter who runs a secretive cam-whore session for extra cash. For one or more reasons, Retica chooses to show-off her sensual teen body to seduce guys for more cash. Let’s call her an expert amateur Cam-model who doesn’t collect less for a real webcam show. She is sexy, slutty, pretty and gets horny on one touch. CHAPTER 1

“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.”’

My body spasmed around him and walls fluttered as my orgasm ripped through me. He groaned above me, low and rough, before spilling hot inside me. I was drained, breathless, but the throbbing between my legs wouldn’t quit. I rubbed against him, needy, until his palm met my breast in a firm slap. “Let me rest, nymph.” Later, on my way home, I was buried in my Kindle, reading an erotica collection filled with the kind of smut that would definitely inspire our next genital meet and greet, when I noticed the same car that had subtly followed me on my way earlier overtaking my ride.

Her fingers slid easily back inside me, picking up where I left off , withdeep, steady strokes that made fresh wetness leak out. “He won’t be interested in you like that, Maya,” she said softly but firmly, curling her fingers against my G-spot while her thumb circled my clit. “Dad likes experienced women — women who know how to ride a cock properly, not innocent virgins who’ve only been fingered by their best friend.”

" I quickly did as he said, feeling a ripple of ecstasy wash through me. "Slide your finger though your pussy, getting just enough of that hot wetness to make it feel like silk when you touch your clit." I did so again, my body was on fire. "Fuck Aiden, my body is on fire." "As it should." "You wish you had a cock in your mouth now, don't you Valerie? "You want to suck on a cock so bad." "You want to make it hard, and hard, and hard." "Do you want all that delicious spunk to jet into your hot, eager mouth."

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

His cock strained against the fabric, hard from the night of teasing Ella. He thought about her legs, her ass in those cutoffs, the way her breath caught when he touched her. He wanted to claim her, fuck her deep in this cabin where no one else would know. Up in the loft, Ella heard the faint sound of his bed creaking as he lay down. She kept touching herself, circling her clit faster. She imagined Ryan climbing the stairs, pulling her shorts aside, and thrusting into her wet pussy. Her free hand pinched her hard nipple. The orgasm hit her hard, waves of heat pulsing through her body. She gasped quietly, thighs shaking.

She moaned in pleasure as she thought of the many virtues of having a 20-year-old son. Lilian was in a daze as she arrived home. Still, she made a bee-line for her bedroom, locked the door, and got out her laptop to check out 'Literotica.' After searching through several stories and authors, Lilian felt herself growing wet and squirming in her chair, as she read the beautifully written erotic stories about mother and son incest. After an hour of reading, she had read numerous stories and soaked completely through her panties. Still unsure if she had been turned on by the incest or the well-written and amazingly descriptive erotic stories, she checked the authors of the stories that she'd rea