Dilf Erotica Novels & Stories

“Does that make you think I’m perverted?” Both of her husbands had stroked themselves, while she was getting undressed, or just before they mounted her. They had never done it to completion. It had just looked like they were excited, and anxious to get to what they called “the good parts”. The good parts had been pretty good for her too. Both men had been lusty lovers. She didn’t have an orgasm every single time, but she had them, and they were better than the ones she had these days, with her dildo.

He said breathlessly, his chest heaving as he spoke. I watched as his eyes exploded my body, taking in the sight of me, his eyes landing in between my legs on my red panties now exposed cause my skirt had bunched up around my waist. I reached down between us, my hand sliding into my panties and sliding between my wetness. My fingers found my clit as I slowly rubbed circles around it. “Fuckkk” Dave said slowly he’s eyes watching me as I touch myself “Are you wet for me baby” he asked he’s voice low and sexy

His body stiffens, but he doesn’t move my hand. “Really? I look like your first female sex fantasy.” Priest nods, his gaze returning to the windshield. “Oh yeah. Her name is Delilah “Sweet” Amorosa. We jacked off to fantasies of her for years. She was our ultimate fantasy from the moment we hit puberty.”

She’s slipping away—everything feels like it’s underwater, like a dream she can’t wake from. She cries out again, desperate, high-pitched. Endless waves of orgasm ripple through her trembling form, one crashing over the next, relentless, overwhelming. Her limbs flail, her body convulses beneath him, but still he doesn’t stop. Still he pounds. Still he slams. He whispers dirty words against her flushed skin, each syllable igniting her nerve endings like sparks. “Oh, you wanna act like a little slut?” he snarls against her neck, voice dripping with dark amusement. “Then I’ll make it real easy for you, baby.”

Elise’s fingers traced the chain, then slid down to cup her breasts through lace. Daphne tugged at Elise’s skirt. “I want you. Right here and right now.” Elise glanced at the door. Daphne's parents' voices drifted from the kitchen. Their laughter and the sounds of dishes clinking. The risk made Daphne’s pulse race. She dropped to her knees and pushed Elise’s skirt up without hesitation. She kissed the inside of Elise’s thigh, then raised her head higher, licking her clit. Elise’s hand tangled in her hair.

"Ah... Ahh... Ah... Oh goddess... Oh fuck, Eira. Fuck~ Fuck yes... Ahh... Ahh~ So good... mm~ Mmm~ Mmf~ Oh fuckk~ Aah~ Yes, fuck me... I love it... Mmn... I love... I love your dick so much, Eira... Oh, please don't stop... Don't stop fucking me like this... Oh yeah... fuck~!" With Eira increasing the pace of his thrusts, rhythmic but unintelligible, shaky moans spilt from Lyndino's parted lips. ... Lyndino and Eira were now kneeling on the bed. Lyndino's thighs were apart with the male elf positioned behind him. Lyndino's upper body leaned forward while Eira held Lyndino's hands captive at the base of his spine, fucking him from behind, muttering profanities. Delphina, on the other hand, wa

She felt it, the sudden scalding heat, and her own climax shattered her, her pussy convulsing around his thumb, her body trembling violently against the bench. He stayed there, buried, pumping every last drop into her. Spent. Empty. Still throbbing inside her clenched, cum-filled ass. “This is wrong.” But Lila hug him and said, “No, I want more… this will be not the end.”

Hands roamed without care for gentleness, Lila’s fingers digging into Harper’s waist, and Harper’s palms sliding down Lila’s back and under the waistband of her sleep shorts. They stripped the rest in a rush. Shorts and underwear hit the floor. Harper pushed Lila onto her back and straddled her thigh, already wet. She ground down once, twice, the friction sharp and immediate. Lila’s hands gripped Harper’s ass and pulled her harder against her leg. The wet heat of her spread across Lila’s skin.

Alex responded eagerly, his hands roaming to her skirt, hiking it up to feel the garters and the bare skin of her ass, pulling her closer until he could feel her warmth against his hardening cock. They kissed fiercely, her lips soft and demanding, tongue exploring his mouth as her hands freed his erection from his pants, stroking it with slow, firm grips that made him groan. 'You're so hard already,' she murmured, her thumb circling the sensitive head, spreading the pre-cum. Alex lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs to reveal her bare, glistening pussy, and he dove in, his tongue tracing her folds with deliberate licks, tasting her sweetness as he sucked on her clit. Lila moaned l

And slammed inside her pussy from behind while Stefan moved up, kissing her neck, jerking himself off as he whispered, “He doesn’t make you come like I do.” Her response was a breathless cry, lost between them. They moved her like a doll—lifting her, folding her, splitting her open between them. When Matthew fucked her from behind, Stefan got under her and slid into her mouth. Elena was wrecked. Eyes blurred. Legs trembling. Drool on her chin. Her voice broke into fragments of “Please” and “Fuck” and “Too much”. She came again—violently. And still they didn’t stop. ---