Erotic Desi Stories Novels & Stories

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

He must be feeling the same because his hands knead harder, his kisses get more feverish, and I can feel his hardness start to poke against my ass. First Guy captures my lips in his again, threading his fingers in my hair. His kiss is heated and urgent, turning me on faster than anyone has ever done. I’m the only one naked while both are still dressed. I can feel my wetness increasing, and my body starts aching for some relief. The air gets hotter, and I can feel his cock poking my lower belly. I’m sandwiched between cocks, and the thought alone makes me almost come.

I let out a loud, choked-off cry. He started a brutal, fast pace. The desk was hitting the wall—thud, thud, thud. Every time he slammed into me, I felt a wave of shared heat explode in my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down so I could bite his shoulder. I wanted to mark him. I wanted everyone to know he belonged to me. The erotica of the moment was overwhelming. We were two people who should not be together, doing things that were forbidden. The risk of being caught made it even hotter. I could feel him clenching, his muscles getting hard as he pushed deeper and faster.

She looked wrecked in the most beautiful way. “Come for me, baby,” I growled against her ear, never slowing my brutal pace. “Come all over my cock like the good girl you are.” I reached between us and rubbed her swollen clit in tight, firm circles. That was all it took. Daisy shattered. Her back arched violently off the desk. A raw, loud cry tore from her throat as her orgasm crashed through her. Her cunt clamped down around me like a vice — pulsing, squeezing, and gushing hot and wet around my cock. Her thighs shook uncontrollably. Her nails dug deep into my shoulders as wave after wave ripped through her body.

His kisses trailed down her stomach, lower and lower, until he was between her thighs. The moment his mouth touched her clit, she screamed his name, her legs clamping around his head. His tongue slid over her folds, teasing and circling, before plunging deep inside her. He licked her with slow, deliberate strokes, then faster, flicking over her clit and that made her tremble uncontrollably.

There was an odd swear word in it but it seemed right for the context'. 'Did it turn you on?' I asked simply. Julia now flushed bright red and did not answer. 'Your face tells me that it did. I'm glad, which is what it's supposed to do. Did it offend you?' 'No. How could a lovely story like that offend me?' she asked in return. 'What better definition of erotic writing do you want. Something that is not offensive but is a turn on both mentally and physically' 'Do you think that that story is true?'

As the prince's sacrifice and the priestess's magic were remembered and celebrated by generations to come, their love and loyalty for each other were an inspiration to all, and they lived happily ever after. When the monsters that attacked the caravans that roam the red desert and stories of spirits that roam the desert, the woman who is the demon of the desert seducing and eating her victims, who find her in the desert, beasts that roam the night, tales of mysteries and stories of hidden worlds. The red desert was a place of mystery and danger, where stories of monsters and spirits were passed down from generation to generation, the most feared of these creatures being the demon of the dese

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

Her breasts bounced with every thrust. Lena watched with dark eyes, one hand slipping between her own thighs. “You look so good taking two cocks,” Lena said breathlessly. “Such a naughty bride.” Emma could only moan in response. Rico reached around and rubbed her clit while Jax sucked hard on her nipples. The pleasure slammed into her like a storm. She came again, harder than before, screaming as her body shook violently between the two men. Jax groaned beneath her. “I’m close.” “Fill her up,” Rico encouraged, pounding her ass faster.