Erotic Black Stories Novels & Stories

"You look a bit flushed." "Just the heat, Ester," Ryder said as Ruth-Ann's heel pressed firmly into his base. "It's been an... exhausting day of confessions." Ruth-Ann didn't stop. She moved her foot faster, her toes dancing over the seam of his fly. She felt like a whore, a brat, a monster and she felt like a goddess. She was the one in control. She was the one making Father Blackthorn sweat while his sisters and his bride-to-be sat inches away.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

"This is it. This is the truth." I freed myself, my cock springing out, heavy and aching. Her eyes dropped, her pupils blowing wide until they were almost entirely black as she lustfully stared at me. She looked mesmerized, her tongue darting out to lick her lower lip. Without a word, she slid off the desk and sank to her knees on the floor.

Isla sighed deeply but before she could say anything, he hung up on her. “Do you think that will work?” a familiar feminine voice spoke from behind him. He turned to face the naked woman, with her legs wide open enough for him to see her wet cunt. “He licked his lips lustfully, “Emotional blackmail always works on her,” he replied, walking towards the bed. “What are you doing?” he asked. “Getting to ready to fuck myself with a vibrator, why?” she asked, reaching for the drawer that belongs to Isla. “Fuck no! You came here to be fucked by me,” he exclaimed, salivating at her cunt.

I didn’t speak, and he walked towards the door, leaving. He was about to open the door when I spoke. “I want to fuck you, Adrian Blackwood. I want your cock buried in me so deep until I can’t take it any more. Fuck the life out of me, please.” He walked up to me, grabbing my lips in the most desperate and affectionate manner I have ever seen. “You taste so damn good,” he muffled between kisses, while his hands reached for my white shirt. He began to squeeze my boobs softly, circling them with his palms in a way that got my eyes roaming toward the ceiling.

I gasped, eyes wide. ‎He didn't flinch; he just stood there and let me see him. His cock was so long and thick with veins popping, much longer than Damon's. I clenched my thighs tightly, gosh I'm dripping just from the sight of his mighty cock. ‎My eyes roamed up to his muscular chest, his skin glowed lightly with heat, and his hair was wet and tousled; he seemed to have been wacking off before I walked in. ‎"I'm Charles Blackwill," he introduced smoothly, his fingers stroking his cock slowly. "Damon's young uncle. His dad's little brother."

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 much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." 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 crotch story.

A grin flashed across Erick's face. He gently guided me backwards until I fell across the bed. As I shuffled into place, he crawled up between my legs, his cock rock hard and the condom shining around it. Erick carefully lined up his cock with my entrance, flashed me a grin, and then slammed his entire length into me. A groan escaped me lips. Automatically, I wrapped my legs around him, trying to push him even deeper inside me. The heat that had been burning in my crotch all night began to grow and spread until it felt as if my entire body was burning.

he demanded, doubling his finger's speed. My body tensed as the wave of my orgasm built deliciously towards my core. My folds grew more sensitive and my clit throbbed incessantly. “Ro–mmhmm, ahhh,” I cried as my body crashed from the explosive orgasm. My folds spasming and my body trembling occurred at the same time, my core clenching tightly around those fingers. Rocco pulled the plug from my ass hole, spanking me one more time before flipping me over. He snagged a hand around my neck, lust written all over those piercing blue eyes. Spots of sweat appeared on his forehead as he pressed his body against mine, making me feel his hard length pressing against my thighs.

He stood between her thighs, his eyes locked on hers, a mix of hunger and dominance in his gaze. With a swift, aggressive movement, he positioned himself at her entrance, his lengthy dick pressing against her wetness. "Please, Daddy," Bianca moaned, her voice a breathy whisper. "Fuck me and tpear my pussy apart." Dr. Kendrick didn't hesitate, he entered her, filling her wet pussy completely. Bianca screamed, her back arching off the table as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars. "Oh god, yes! Please, ohhh my pussy tear it Daddy, don't have mercy on me!"