Curvy Erotica Novels & Stories

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit adult erotica involving step-family taboo themes, including a threesome (MFM) with stepfather, stepbrother, and stepsister. Content includes intense sexual situations, rough sex, dirty talk. Carlis’s POV I thought we had the house to ourselves. The wedding preparations had everyone running around town, but Brian had me bent over the back of the couch, my sundress shoved up around my waist and my panties dangling from one ankle. His thick cock slammed into me over and over, stretching my pussy just right.

“Think harder.” While my mind scrambled, she moved with practiced speed. Soft cuffs closed around my wrists and locked them above my head, wide bands wrapped each thigh and hauled them open until the joints ached, and a broader strap crossed my lower belly and pinned my hips flat. When she stepped back, I was fully open, ass exposed, cock jutting helplessly, every part of me available to be throughly fucked. She walked to the cabinet. The wet sound of lube being worked between fingers filled the quiet room. A soft click of a remote followed, then the low test buzz of a motor.

He used two fingers from both hands to hook the edges of my opening, stretching me wide before ruthlessly digging back into my soaked center. I yelped at the sudden intrusion. “Now cum for me, Little Ciara.” I barely processed the rest of his words. Like an obedient, well-trained student, my entire body vibrated violently as I squirted, convulsing against the sofa desperately trying to find some sense of balance as the hot liquid rushed out of me, soaking the leather beneath my hips. It was an absolutely heavenly, devasting feeling. As my senses drifted back to reality, the quiet room was filled with the sharp unzipping sound, accompanied by Liam's thick,heavy breathing. I lifted my head bli

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

Ero **** on the first date she confided in me i have a chromosomal disorder, disorder, disorder i need love and pain strangely mixed together my elixirs i suffer reality distoooorrtions a ghastly Vatican of ****** compulsions my soul is black matter my **** a seething cauldron of despicable desire my *** cries for homicidal cruelty mold me into a ******* fold me like a two dollar beach chair the wrong way tear me to bits unwind my intestine eat me like a blood ******* ghoul make me squirm like an anime victim i thought oh finally a soul mate with soul strange as a Dionysian mad hatter on hallucinogenics hot girl creeping grimacing at me meandering conjurations by ****** contortions stunning

Jules cried out in frustration. "Turn over," Cora commanded. "I want to see your face when you come." Jules flipped over onto her back. Cora grabbed her legs and pushed them back, folding her in half, her knees almost touching her ears. The position was obscene, utterly exposed. Cora knelt between her legs and slammed the dildo back into her. The new angle was devastating. The head of the dildo battered against her cervix with every thrust. Cora reached down and began to rub Jules’s clit in rough, fast circles.

“Stretching Mommy’s married hole again right under her son’s nose. What if Jake walks in right now? Sees me bouncing on this fat cock that belongs to his best friend. Sees my tits bouncing while you breed me?” The dirty risk made everything ten times hotter. I thrust up gently to meet her, burying myself balls-deep. Elena’s mouth opened in a silent, desperate gasp, her eyes widening. Her creamy juices coated my balls and leaked down to my ass. I slid one hand down to rub her swollen clit in slow, firm circles while she rode me like a filthy secret.

Palming and gripping the new curves I didn’t know existed. “Tell me what you need Cub,” I whisper in her ear before sucking the lobe. “Show me what you really want…..” “I don’t……” Her gasp as my hand finds its way to the smooth, forbidden v, has us both moaning. Crackling with the sublime awe of every cell between us arcing and whipping towards the other in an inevitable crash. Her hairless folds aren’t quite wet.

Gripping it tightly, I gasped as his hands seized my hips with firm intensity, his touch sending shivers through my entire body. Alex held me securely around the waist with one hand while the other slid between my thighs, his fingers gliding along my slit until they reached my core. “You liked our little game, didn’t you, Ava?” he murmured against my neck. “You’re so wet.” Without hesitation, his fingers plunged into me with fervent purpose, drawing moans from my lips as waves of pleasure coursed through me. He worked me skillfully, leaving me trembling, completely soaked and yearning for more.

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo