Erotic Clinic Novels & Stories

“I love making you cum. Cum for me once more. Cum all around my face, in my mouth.” Erica was holding her legs behind her knees, pulling them and shaking her body. Recognizing tongue from lips, nose, or chin was hard. Erica's face was all in her spread twat. On the off chance that she was licking her butt-opening, her nose was crushing her clit, and if her tongue was smashing into her pussy, her upper lip was getting it. Never did Erica let up, regardless of the amount she implored her to stop. Many climaxes beat her detects, and she had no clue about how much commotion she was making or how long was passing.

The invitation arrived in a plain black envelope, no return address, slipped under her apartment door like a secret. Inside: a single heavy card, embossed in silver. Velvet Rope Society Saturday, 11 p.m. One night. One rule: everything is consensual. Bring only your desire. Lila had heard whispers about the club—exclusive, hidden somewhere beneath the city, a place where the wealthy and the wicked gathered to buy and sell pleasure. She’d always told herself it was myth. Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling.

I doubted one night could be enough to put out this fire inside our chests. I neared another cliff, my stomach tightening into a knot. Tighter than before. My head curled back, earning Eros the perfect opportunity to suck on the pulse point in my throat. Both our moans reverberated in the room and with a few restrained thrusts and his fingers tormenting my clit, we both climaxed together, our bodies shivering. He let go of his weight and dropped on top of me, breathing heavily while I panted and wheezed, running my hands over Eros’s sweaty back.

I cumming..hmmm..yeah right oh. Oh fuck.. harder"I moan in ecstasy as I am at my brink. Leo has been pounding into me non stop and this is my third orgasm in three hours. He has already come like six times and changed condoms like eight times. I really need to end things with him. I plan on doing it right after here. Maybe send him a massage or something. I need to hurry up and leave, Erica's wedding starts in three hours and she must be having cold feet.

Thing… tell him, make him suffer to death, or not tell him, let him live his whole life in that fake happiness, It's all a punishment. The punishment he deserves. *** - Erin… Lewis... – The typing hand finally stopped and said: - Oh, I see, you used to use our clinic five years ago, right? - There was a Ruo Fan used. - Huh? The same face sat in the sunlight, but I knew it wasn't her. - Who are you again? - I said coldly. - I don't know what she told you, but I'm Erin Lewis.

I was in a daze in the world of ecstasy; probably my consciousness waxed and waned a couple of times. In, out, hard and lengthy, in and out... the cycles drove me in a high. It made me realize that I extremely needed to climax at this moment else I would be insanely mad! So this is what he says 'the best fucking of the world', and I believe it now without a doubt. "Eriol, please..." I whimpered. He interrupted me with a long passionate kiss, the whole time reaching for my bulging clit. He circled the protrusion, pinched it and that's it... That's it! That hit the right spot for me.

Probes migrated clit clamp direct, labia spreader bars pulling wide. Round two escalated. Marcus pussy, piercing bar raking g-spot viciously; Jake throat, monster gagging her to tears; Harlan ass alongside speculum, dual stretch captured in HD. Injections continued nipple syringes with numbing agent for contrast play, injecting until tits swelled hypersensitive. Electro waves crashed: clit frying continuous, ass rim zapping around Harlan's cock, throat vibrations humming Jake's length.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

I could feel something coming and I knew that I was about to climax. “Just cum…forget everything. Just stay with me…” EROS whispered sweetly to me. My eyes widened and I cried out his name loudly when his other hand began pinching my clit. My legs spread even wider apart as my whole body writhed from the unbearable pleasure of his double stimulation. This is just too much…

Her fingers circled her clit, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves as her other hand slipped lower, digging deep into her moist cunt. “Faster,” Eros urged, he stepped closer to the bed, his free hand gripped the edge of the mattress as he watched her hungrily. She obeyed, her fingers moved quicker now, pumping in and out of her wet pussy as she teased her clit with tiny rubs. Her back arched off the bed, “Eros, please….i need you,” her eyes never left his, as she moaned desperately. He smirked, his grip tightened on his shaft as he stroked himself faster.