Enema Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

“You’re so wet already just from thinking about him.” She dipped two fingers lower, sliding them through my dripping folds before pushing them slowly inside me. I gasped as she curled them upward, stroking that sensitive spot deep inside while her thumb kept rubbing firm circles on my clit. The wet, squelching sounds of her fingers pumping in and out filled the room as she worked me open, adding a third finger when my hips started bucking desperately against her hand.

It sprang forth, hard and pulsing, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Kira stroked the veiny length, marveling at its size and heat. She guided the swollen head to her entrance, rubbing it teasingly along her slit, coating it in her juices. Jax groaned, his hips jerking forward as he sought entrance, desperate to bury himself in her welcoming heat.

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She was tall, nearly my height of 5'10 and she had legs for days, smooth and moisturized. She grabbed me by the hand and pulled me towards her bedroom. Her queen-size bed was neatly made where she had a few towels laid about. I put the lube on the dresser and sat down as she commanded. "I did an enema before you came over "condom or no condom?". <-----------------> Author's Thoughts: "Are you guys enjoying these stories? If yes, then do comment and review."

The music soared higher, reaching a crescendo. Armina gently massaged Karen’s sex with soapy fingers, parting the fringed outer lips. Her finger was slickly wet over the furrow between, circling the vaginal opening, finding the mouth of her anus, dipping a finger in, then concentrating on the seat of power. The miniature foreskin was gently drawn back, the naked head of the clitoris bared in order to be thoroughly stimulated.

In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know her very well. "It's not the scenes you need to highlight, but the story patterns they use," explains Ben, "Almost all local eroticism stories have bed scenes in common." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same story, revolving around crotch matters.

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three times in two weeks. Rachel, twenty-eight, who'd brought her husband for "erectile dysfunction therapy" and now came alone twice a week. Elena, twenty-five, whose boyfriend couldn't make her squirt....but Dr. Stone could, and now she was addicted to the sensation. They all knew why they were there. All knew what happened behind that closed office door. All knew they couldn't stop coming back. One by one, they were called in. One by one, they were thoroughly fucked.

He didn't hesitate…he delivered a stinging, heavy spank to my bare ass that made me cry out, the skin instantly blooming red. "Look at this little princess," Brian chuckled, his voice a deep bass. He pulled a bottle of lube from his pocket and began squirting a generous amount over my entrance. "You ready to take Daddy’s big cock, Jamie? You look like you were made to be filled." My hips bucked involuntarily as Brian shoved two thick fingers into my asshole, stretching me with a casual, expert ease. I let out a shameless, high-pitched moan, my head rolling back.