Erotic Clinic Novels & Stories

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.

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.

“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.”

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.

Easily slamming home again, his cock found its way between my fold and the new position only intensified the roaring need that was building in my core. “Play with my clit!” I ordered, and with that, his hand came around, and his fingers easily found my nub, circling it. “Oh, fuck! Yeah, just like that!” I cried out in a mixture of moaning and mewling. His reply was a shallow grunt as he picked up his paste and rocked into me harder. The sound of our bodies coming together only added to the erotic sensation that washed over me, and just like that, my climax was upon me… “Prez, fuck… I’m---!”

“I want to see you two cum.” Claire obeyed, gripping Jessica’s thigh for leverage as she scissored faster, their clits grinding relentlessly. Charlie continued stroking his throbbing cock, slow and deliberate, savoring the live show unfolding before him. Claire moaned loudly, gripping Jessica’s thigh for leverage as she thrust harder, their swollen clits rubbing in perfect, slippery friction. “That’s it, baby… rub your messy little cunt on mine...oh fuck"

He held something out—a small, dark vial of concentrated herbs, the real reason he’d likely kept the others away. "Fuck," I let out, a choked, broken sound, just as Rox suddenly latched back onto my clit, sucking with a violent, hard pressure that sent a lightning bolt of pure sensation through my core. My hips bucked off the bed, my back arching as the double assault of Eric’s intense gaze and Rox’s hungry mouth pushed me straight toward a shattering peak. I opened my mouth as Eric commanded, my breath hitching as the bitter, earthy liquid from the vial hit my tongue. It burned slightly as it went down, a sharp contrast to the sweet, wet heat Rox was creating between my legs.

“It’s..too much..I can’t..” “You can,” Eric growled against her, lips slick, voice rough with hunger. His thumb pressed harder on her swollen clit, circling it mercilessly. “Your body’s begging for it. Hear it? Every twitch, every drip, every scream..that’s you begging Daddy not to stop.” Her back arched off the bed, ropes squealing as they stretched, her nipples peaked and throbbing under the tight binds across her chest. He sucked her clit into his mouth suddenly, hard, obscene, his tongue flicking fast until she screamed and tried to buck away.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the