Cuenta Relatos Eroticos Novels & Stories

Gretta said, "But after a while we were really trying to get each other excited. For the longest time neither of us would admit it. We'd start out just talking and sooner or later the conversation would become risqué. After a while we'd start telling each other erotic stories about our supposed experiences. Then the talk would turn really dirty, downright pornographic. She'd be telling me about having sex with two or three boys and we both knew darn well it had never happened but I did the same thing right back using the nastiest language you can imagine. All this time pretending we were just talking; we both knew better. Pretty soon one of us would get up and go into the bathroom for a whil

The smell of sex filled the air, musky, dirty, addictive. "Such a perfect hole," he snarled. "Gonna fill you up every day. Keep you leaking my cum while you work at your desk." I was close, so fucking close, when he suddenly pulled out. He flipped me onto my back on the couch and climbed over me, stroking his glistening cock furiously. "Open your mouth." I barely had time to obey before he exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum painted my face, across my lips, my cheeks, one spurt hitting my tongue. I gasped, tasting him again as it dripped down my chin.

Lilla teases, "you're not celibate, you’ve got a drawer full of toys and that vibrator with the suction setting you said changed your religion." "That toy is a technological marvel, yes," I grin, "but it doesn’t kiss your neck or whisper that you're theirs. It doesn’t pull your hair or fuck you into forgetting your name." I sigh, sinking deeper into the cushions, the leather cool against my thighs as I rub my temples with one hand, the phone still pressed to my ear. "It’s been nothing but fingers and battery-powered delusions over here. And don’t even get me started on the overachieving showerhead."

“Gonna cum in you again. Gonna breed this pussy while my son is out running errands. You want that, Elena? Want me to fill you up so full you’ll be leaking me for hours?” The words were so filthy, so wrong, and they pushed me over the edge one more time. I came with a broken moan, my cunt milking his cock as he slammed in deep and came with me. I felt every hot, thick pulse of his cum flooding me — pulse after pulse, so much that it immediately started leaking out around his cock even while he was still inside me.

My mate’s best friend and I were fucking like high school sweethearts in the back of the big car. Her passion climbed, grew greater as I screwed her. Jenny was calling out her rapture, clinging to my body as we mated. What we were doing was new, exciting, and erotic as hell so my stamina was critically short. I breathed a warning to her, she pushed me up, looked me in the eyes, and offered herself completely, “Cum. Cum in me, I want it.” I arched my back which forced my erection as deep into her as it would go then stopped holding back. I flooded her with my discharge while she smiled up at me.

He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick. Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?" I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!" A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.

Her legs trembled, and she gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Professor Kane added a third finger, stretching her more. He fucked her with his hand, the palm slapping against her clit with every thrust. Sara moaned louder, not caring if anyone outside might hear. The pressure built fast. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, and she came hard within minutes. Her body shook, and her juices squirted a little, dripping down her thighs and onto the floor. He did not stop. He pulled his fingers out, and she heard the sound of his zipper. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance. He rubbed it up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness, before pushing in deep in on

I don’t know how I'm going to make it home before I blow my load, or even worse, before someone notices my hard-on! I decide to make a quick pit stop at the town library and use the combination of their public toilets and the free Wi-Fi to relieve myself. I quickly lock the only cubicle in the men’s bathroom and sit down, I put my earphones in and immediately go to my phone's videos where I store a large amount of p**n. I quickly click play on one of my favourite screaming videos and start to jerk my 8” cock. I’m already ready to blow my load and the screaming and hot ladies aren’t helping. Suddenly I imagine Mrs Sinclar jerking me and it’s all too much as I shoot stream after stream of cum

Jax whispered, filthy and low, “If that cop stops, you keep those legs spread. Show him how wet our little manager gets for four cocks.” The lights passed. Didn’t stop. Relief crashed into me, and so did the orgasm they’d been denying. I shattered, my back arching off Jax’s lap, cunt clenching around Kai’s fingers, gushing slick down his wrist. Ryde cursed, ropes of cum painting my stomach and tits. Zane followed, groaning as he shot across my thigh.