Cowboy Erotica Novels & Stories

The jealousy was vicious, irrational, and embarrassingly obvious as his cock stiffened painfully against his slacks. Brad’s large hands slid up Alexa’s waist, possessive and calm. “Baby, don’t waste your breath on an ungrateful ex,” he said. “And come on, sit on me. You've been in that position for too long.” Alexa exhaled shakily, then let Brad guide her down until she was fully seated in reverse cowgirl, his thick length sliding even deeper, stretching her wide. Her head tipped back against his shoulder as she adjusted, thighs spread, every inch of her exposed.

A low moan came from him, but his wasn't the only rapid breathing. Taking a look to her left, she saw Parker stroking his cock, a glazed look on his face. How decadent. A peek to the other side saw Gavin doing the same. "I think we should see how good she is while distracted," said her blond cowboy. The bed dipped as he moved behind her. Warm breath fluttered across her nether lips, and liquid heat pooled in her cleft. She bobbed her head, excitement filling her as she waited for the first touch. The mouth behind her teased, though, placing butterfly kisses on her inner thighs, blowing humidly onto her sex. It so distracted her that, when a hot mouth latched onto one of her hanging breasts,

It made me feel like heaven. Then my horny lover came on top of me in a cowgirl position and took my cock slowly and slowly inside her pussy. That erotic feeling got me excited and it started to make my penis throb inside her. She started moving her sexy bums.

Pointing it towards her as she saddled up in a reverse cowgirl position behind him. Sliding the very tip down along her body as she felt the muscle of his thighs tighten from the pleasure, and pushed the head of his cock into her tight little box. Feeling him fill her fully now as her body seized, tightening over his cock as she left out a long, low, lustful moan.

Tyler gasped, wrists still loosely bound behind him now looped to a table leg, body arched desperately. She sank down slow, pussy engulfing his girth inch by torturous inch the stretch burning sweet, walls rippling around veined heat. Fully seated, she paused, grinding her clit against his base, the table cool on his ass contrasting her scorching core. Then she rode hard, hips slamming down with wet slaps, tits bouncing free from her unbuttoned blouse. Reverse cowgirl let her watch in the room's mirror wall: her ass cheeks rippling on each bounce, his cock disappearing shiny with her cream.

But right now, in this quiet moment, I want something different. I want him. I swing my leg over. Straddle him. He hasn't woken up yet. Slowly, I guided him inside. Sink down inch by inch. He fills me perfectly. His eyes flutter open. Confusion, then recognition, then heat. I love how I affect him in ways we both can't phantom. “Sofia,” he rasps. “What are you..” I start moving. Slow. Rolling my hips. Taking what I need. He's my cowboy now.

When Peter climbed back onto the bed, her eyes opened and her smile changed to one of lust. "Mmmmm. I'm all ready for that big dick," she murmured. "You know, I really liked riding you before. Now I want to ride you in a different way." Peter knew what she meant, and had no problem agreeing with the idea. Any position was good for fucking, but his favorite, for a petite but bosomy woman such as Tanya, was her bouncing up and down on top of him in the Cowgirl position, because of the visual delights of her breasts bouncing and swaying. If she decided to lie atop him, with both their bodies in full contact with each other, that was much more than just okay too. He would have the perfect chance

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

She was so unbelievably tight, so hot, and so impossibly wet that I felt like I was being swallowed by a volcano. "Oh, fuck," she hissed, her head tossing back, the blonde wig falling slightly away. "You're so deep. You're hitting everything, Creighton." She began to move, and it was clear why she was a superstar on OnlyFans. She had a rhythmic control over her hips that was breathtaking. She ground her pelvis against mine, her clit rubbing against my pubic bone with every downward stroke. She wasn't just bouncing; she was rolling her hips, a slow, circular motion that maximized the friction against every inch of my shaft.

I pushed off Dante’s dick, my body convulsing in a violent climax that sent my juices spraying across his stomach and thighs. Slap! Jax’s palm connected with my ass just as I hit the peak, the sting sending me into a fresh wave of tremors. "Don't you stop yet," Jax growled. He flipped me around into a reverse cowgirl, my back to Dante as I began to bounce on him again. Jax and Kael climbed onto the bed, flanking me on either side like two dark pillars. I was a mess of movements; sucking Jax, then turning to give Kael a handjob, my lips and hands interchangeable as I tried to please them both.