Erotic Bedtime Stories Novels & Stories

The jealousy I’d felt earlier had completely melted into something hotter, something that made every touch feel electric. We came again and again. Different combinations, different positions. Sweat and wine and pure lust mixed together until everything blurred. Eventually, hours later, we all collapsed in a sweaty pile on the huge sectional and rugs. Limbs tangled and breathing slowly returns to normal. The fire had died down to glowing embers. I lay between Alex and Sophie, my head on Alex’s chest while Sophie’s arm draped over my waist. My body felt used and satisfied in the best possible way. “Best fucking weekend idea ever,” Ryan muttered sleepily from somewhere near my feet, making ever

gasped Ruby as she lay naked beneath him. “I’m tired of taking them off, so I used my magic to make them disappear.” Eric kissed her before she could object. “Mmmph.” Eric soon travel down her body. Ruby felt his tongue on her cl*toris. She gasped at his aggressiveness of licking her. Her hands moving on their own went to grip his head as his tongue worked his way on her sensitive spot. Moaning in pleasure she let an echo out of her mouth. “Ahh…” “You’re wet and ready,” groan Eric. His manhood looked large as he stood in between her. Looking at how beautiful she lay beneath him; he penetrated her. His body was drenched in sweat by the time he took his last fill with her and fell asleep next

Of course you want to see that. I swallowed and smiled a little at Asahd who smiled back. “Now we eat, then we sleep. After that, we wake up at around eight or so, and shower. Then we make love until we pass out. Perfect plan isn’t it?” he said and I giggled. “Indeed. I’m gonna love this night,” I smirked at him, my cheeks burning because of my evil plan. ′I’ll do it. I have to. I just have to. Once I start, it’s gonna be easier for sure. I’ve read many erotica novels. I think I can try and do same, right?

Although I felt a little disappointed, however, I was still happy that Eric was a gentleman. After he pulled back, his eyes looked a little bit dark maybe because the light in the room was dark, or because it was nighttime. "Let's go to sleep," he said and placed a soft kiss on my forehead before lying on the bed and then tapping his chest telling me to place my head on it as we go to sleep. I fell asleep just when my head was placed on his chest. ***

she tried assuring him, but Eric still held his look of disapproval. “Let's go sleep, I'm tired” he said tiredly as he helped her up. “Eric, listen…..” “Baby, you've had a long day at work, and you will have a longer one tomorrow, why don't you let me massage you before we go to bed.” He said seductively in her ears that made her blush, she knows what he's trying to do, make her forget talking about this. “Eric…..”

Sharon giggled. “You know what the good news is? We can have as many as we want. Together.” She kissed Beth’s lips with light feathery touches that were more affectionate. “And trust me, we’re going to have a lot of sex together from now on. You’re so gorgeous.” Beth slid into her arms and the two women laid together, kissing gently and talking about how amazing it was feeling their bodies together. They started to talk about fantasies and things that they wanted to explore. And the fact they still had two nights remaining to spend together in the hotel suite in paradise.

He fucked her lazily, deep and unhurried, one hand covering her mouth gently to stifle her moans while the other slipped between her legs to circle her clit. The rhythm was soothing yet intense, building her pleasure gradually. "Mmmph... oh... yes..." she moaned into his palm until she came softly, her body trembling in his arms. He followed soon after, filling her once more with his release. This became their nightly ritual throughout the week—he would wake her with his cock, training her body to crave him constantly, to anticipate his touch even in her dreams. --- Toward the end of the week, one night stood out. Uncle Ethan brought the pink dildo to bed, its smooth surface gleaming under t

“Not even close, baby. I'm gonna fill you up until you're dripping with my cum.” THE END. PLEASE WATCH OUT FOR BOOK 2 — HOTTER AND EVEN BETTER!

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

My heart hammered against my ribs. The order was degrading, obscene. And it set a fire in my belly. I leaned forward, closing the distance. The first touch of my tongue to the cool, wet wood was salt and bitterness and him. I moaned, the sound involuntary, vibrating against the desk. I licked a slow, deliberate stripe through the spill, gathering it into my mouth. The act was so submissive, so filthy, that it coiled heat low in my core. I could feel Jonathan’s seed trickling from inside me, a parallel intimacy.