Dirty Talk Erotica Novels & Stories

“Damien…” “Shh,” he whispered against her ear. His breath was hot. “You’ve been squirming since you sat down. This needy little clit needs to come, doesn’t it?” She nodded frantically. Her hips rocked forward into his hand. His fingers moved faster, sliding through her wetness, circling her clit, then dipping lower to push two fingers inside her. She was so wet they sank into the knuckles with no resistance and her walls clenched around him. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” he murmured

My short black dress was already bunched around my waist, my bare ass exposed to the night air as Derrick stood behind me, his thick cock rubbing against my soaked pussy. “Let them see,” I moaned, pushing back against him. “I want them to watch you fuck me.” Derrick groaned, his hands gripping my hips tighter. We had been teasing each other all night with dirty texts during dinner, his fingers brushing my thigh under the table, me whispering how wet I was while we walked through the casino. Now, at 2:30 AM, with the city still alive beneath us, I couldn’t wait any longer. He rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down my slit, spreading my wetness, teasing my swollen clit. “You’re dripping d

SUMMER'S POV Dark Bird!! Are you seeing this group chat right now?? Girl, people are dragging you BADLY. Saying you seduced the big shot and that's why Noel gave him to you. Some of them are saying you've been doing that for months — stealing clients and getting special treatment. It's getting messy. You need to see this." A screenshot followed. I slowly opened it.

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.

The contrast of their skin colors made it even more exciting. “Vivian, get on your knees and eat her juicy wet pussy” I commanded and she wasted no time. Camila quickly rolled up her short skirt, revealing a lacy red panties which Vivian quickly pulled down, her clean shaved chocolate pussy came into view. “Ohh.. Fuck” Camila moaned as Vivian warm mouth made contact with her clit. She grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and placed a leg on the office sofa to give her a better view of her wet pussy.

He went down on his knees and pulled up the long skirt and down her tiny stringed panties. “It is warm down here” he said as he stroked her vagina softly and deliberately. He inserts his fingers all the way in and repeats this over and over again. Lola let out silent soft moans. Her right hand trembled slightly, gripping the glass too tightly while her left hand grabbed Adrian’s head pulling it towards her vagina. He inhesistantly went in with his tongue licking on her plate like that was his favorite meal. “This is… complicated,” she admitted, voice low, almost breathless. But she didn't take her left hand off. “Complicated huh?,” he murmured. His head lifted. “We can stop” he said.

“You can go back to your desk. I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable here.” Zach dutifully sat back down at his desk and waited for his face to cool down. He really wasn’t cut out for reading smut, let alone editing it. He would have to move onto that at some point in the year. He was supposed to experience all editing roles throughout the year. “We do get some gay erotica,” Becca told him when she returned to her desk. “It’s just not as common so we haven’t had a submission for a while.” “Damien Black, whoever he is, is the king of the genre,” Robert agreed. “He hasn’t submitted anything for a while though.”

She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene. Travis's hands grasped her hips, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her body, as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you ready, Sadile?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a jolt of excitement through her. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that

How I suck on your earlobe while I say dirty things to get you off without even touching your clit. LonelyGirl: Please touch my clit. Your fingers felt so good. I want your tongue tracing me everywhere. LimberJack: Greedy girl! Marathon, not a sprint. But not gonna lie I love that you are as turned on by me as I am by you. LonelyGirl: We have to add pictures and videos to this app. LimberJack: Fuck yes we do! That's brilliant. You. Are. Brilliant. LimberJack: And sexy, wanted by at least two other men, who knows how many others. But who do you belong to.

Something hungry and shameless and feral and alive. All four men close in around me on the bed. I’m on my back, legs spread, cum dripping from my pussy, and my nipples red and swollen. They’re standing over me, hard, ready for the final round. “Come closer,” I say to Drake. He doesn’t move. “Drake. Come closer. I want you to see everything.” He pulls the chair to the foot of the bed. Six feet away. Close enough to smell me. Close enough to see the cum leaking from me. Close enough to watch four men destroy me.