Erotic Gay Fiction Novels & Stories

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.

The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

She kept stroking me through it until the aftershocks faded and I had to gently push her hand away, oversensitive. I rolled toward her and pushed her onto her back. Her legs fell open easily. I kissed down her throat, across her breasts, lingering to suck each nipple until she squirmed. Lower still, over the soft plane of her stomach. The scent of her arousal reached me before I even parted her folds with my fingers. She was slick and swollen. I settled between her thighs and licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked and she made a low sound that went straight through me.

EMMA My body was still trembling, thighs slick with our mixed juices, when Sarah lifted herself off me. Her face glistened with my cum, lips swollen and shiny. I lay there on the couch, naked and panting, my perky tits heaving, my shaved pussy still pulsing and leaking from the intense orgasm she’d just given me. Jake stood beside us, his thick cock still half-hard, glistening with the last drops of his own release. The sight of his cum streaking across Mom’s ass and my thighs made my clit throb all over again.

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

That's not Ken's hotdog, that's just a normal hotdog, it's different okay. I noticed that it was about to end as in really close so I fixed myself and started applying lotion. I noticed that his eyes widened when he saw me, I secretly smirked. I grinned even more noticing that he looked at my foot, towards my thigh, he slowly came closer to me. Will my attraction be effective? I was surprised when he rubbed my foot and... "What lotion are you using Trix?" His language will be better. I was slapped on the forehead. Huhuh, I forgot for a moment that he's gay, what the hell! It's annoying, I really thought so.

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

I didn't resist, not even one resistance came from me. “Nice cock for a rich boy. But I’m more interested in this.” He spun me around and spread my cheeks, thumb pressing against my virgin hole. I gasped. “I’ve never… I’m not gay,” I whispered, voice shaking. Vik laughed darkly. “Doesn’t matter. Your hole is twitching like it wants to be ruined.” He freed his grip from me and slowly walked over to the man and released him. The man gasped, wincing, obviously because his pleasure was cut short.

“Every time you looked at me… I got wet thinking about fucking my patient.” Ethan groaned, thrusting harder. “You’re so fucking hot, Rebecca. I jerk off thinking about you every night.” The risk made everything more intense , the unlocked door, the possibility of a janitor walking by, the complete breach of ethics. Rebecca pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. “Make me cum,” she demanded. Ethan reached between her legs and rubbed her clit while continuing to fuck her deep and steady. Rebecca came hard, crying out as her pussy clenched rhythmically around his cock, juices coating him. The contractions nearly pushed him over the edge.