Erotic Couples Stories Novels & Stories

Father Elias groaned loudly, buried as deeply as possible, and came with a guttural sound. Thick and hot ropes of cum flooded my insides, pulse after pulse, filling my insides until I started leaking around him. He held me there, still buried there, both of us breathing heavily. “No more guilt,” he whispered. “This is what we were made for. A man and a woman. Cock and Cunt.” I smiled still trembling, feeling his cum slowly dripping down my thighs. “Next week?” I whispered. Father Elias kissed my throat and lips, slow and possessive.

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“Aiyo, don't waste your time, Melari is the new bread of crocodile that master has purchased abroad, you're the only one in my life, prepare wifey, I'm going deeper.” He whispered through his ears, a late warning for Kolein, who had something else to say, but lost the words, and clung his arm, around his hubby's neck, the sweet spot had been hit, toes curled from ecstasy. “Ahhhhhhhhhh.” Two old folks exploring the beauty of flesh, they're married for six hundred years and their passion was still like a newlywed. The storm ended, and he helped his wife to clean. "I think their pheromones are aphrodisiac, what do you think?” Kolein said, and he both nodded, agreeing.

He looked powerful, untouched by the sickness that had taken his brother. He crawled back over me, his knees forcing my thighs wide. He positioned the wet, blunt head of his cock at my pussy entrance, rubbing it against my clit in slow, rhythmic circles that had me clawing at the sheets, my toes curling into the silk. "Tell me you want it," he commanded, his jaw tight as he fought for his own control. "Tell me you want your husband’s brother inside you." "I want you," I screamed, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer until I could feel the heat radiating off him. "I want you inside me, Richard! Now!"

The kisses resumed with unprecedented intensity, each movement mingling us in a new dance, in a shared surge of passion. Romain took me in his arms, sweeping me away, and I lost all sense of time. The outside world disappeared, leaving only the two of us, bound by an insatiable desire to explore everything together. And that night, we would amplify the tenderness, the sweetness, and the passion, creating an incredible unity between our souls, like the beginning of a fascinating story to write together.

"It's our duty to lust after our friend's wives. At least the hot ones." "Amen to that. And there'll be three hotties in the water tonight, I'm thinking." "That's the truth. And what Eric don't know won't hurt him." We high-fived over that one, each contemplating fucking the other's wife, with the pretty little Beth thrown in for good measure. "How far do you think it might go, tonight?" he asked, quasi-seriously. "Chemistry is your friend. Come loaded for bear. I think it may go as far as we'll let it."

Ruben and she danced like the most in love couple, he kissed her, hugged her, then he went and introduced her to all his friends who were accompanied by their wives, they were very elegant, one of them said to him: "Here is my card, after your honeymoon, you talk to me on the phone, we have a group of wives that we use to meet every week, but later I will explain it to you: -Have my card, after your honeymoon, you talk to me on the phone, we have a group of several wives that we use to meet every week, but I will explain it to you later. After the party and around midnight, they left the party heading to their honeymoon, of course Lidia knew nothing about it, so she just let herself be carri

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

“Cum with me. Cum on my pussy, Luna.” Our movements became desperate and sloppy. The sound of our wet pussies slapping together filled the room as we both chased our orgasms. Vesper suddenly cried out, her body shaking violently as she came, grinding her clit hard against mine. The feeling of her cumming on me pushed me over the edge. I screamed, my pussy gushing against hers as my orgasm crashed through me. We kept grinding through our orgasms, our pussies pulsing and leaking all over each other until we were both a trembling, soaked mess.