Erotic Group Stories Novels & Stories

I could recognize him because he had the sweetest facial expression, my heart pounded really hard in my chest with excitement and fear. I’d never done anything like this before let alone in a fucking group! My eyes darted to see Selene getting the living daylight pounded right out of her by one of the other quadruplets while Jaxon kept jerking off to the sight of it. Jaxon soon reached orgasm and spewed his cum all over Selene and his brother. I watched curiously as Selene licked the cum off her body and just when I thought that was it, the other quadruplet did the same, licking off Jaxon’s nut.

A guttural roar tears from their throat as they empty their balls, painting Stefanie's insides with their hot seed. *"YES! Oh fuck, YES!" *Y/N chants, their hips jerking erratically as they ride out the intense orgasm.* "So fucking good, Stefanie! You took it so well!" *As the aftershocks subside, Y/N collapses on top of Stefanie, both of them panting heavily in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. Despite the sweat-slicked skin and tangled limbs, there's an undeniable sense of satisfaction and connection between them – something that goes beyond just a thrilling, illicit fuck.**

I screamed and bucked my hips, throwing my head back when the pleasure got too intense. He moved away from my clit, and I had a slight chance to catch my breath. My eyes opened, and I looked around to see a small group of people gathering around us. About five men had their cocks out, stroking as they watched me get eaten out. More slick hot liquid spilt from my pussy, and Justus groaned in approval. "Good girl," He murmured, pressing his hot tongue against my pussy and lapping up my juices. I gasped when he pushed his tongue into my slit, teasing. My vaginal walls with it. When the tip of his tongue hit the roof, my eyes nearly crossed in pleasure.

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

That caused my eyebrows to raise and my cheeks to blush. "Well... If you like that mix, maybe 'Story of O' by Pauline Réage, 'The Lover' by Marguerite Duras, 'Tropic of Cancer' by Henry Miller, or 'Delta of Venus' by Anaïs Nin could be recommended," I suggested, my face burning. These were considered significant works of erotic literature, but at the same time, they were quite scandalous. "Did you enjoy them?" he asked with a slightly huskier voice. "I like forming my own opinions."

These stories do not need to be read in any particular order; they all revolve around the same event and have some connections, but are stand alone pieces. *** Look, I just have to get it out of the way so the rest of this bullshit makes sense: I had a huge fucking crush on my boss. Huge. Epic. A gigantic, disgusting, ridiculous, disgusting, borderline obsessive, did-I-say-disgusting-already, unbelievable crush.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

The room filled with the lewd sounds of our fingers plunging in and out, our shared moans growing louder. “Harder, Evelyn… fuck me harder,” she begged. I obeyed, curling my fingers and rubbing her clit with my palm. She did the same to me, hitting that perfect spot again and again. The pressure built fast and overwhelming. We released at the same time with her walls clamping down around my fingers as my own pussy spasmed violently around hers. We cried out each other’s names, trembling and soaking the sheets. Sophie kissed me softly afterward, smiling against my lips. “That was incredible. Your secret’s safe with me… for now.” She winked, cleaned up a little, and crawled into her own bed, le

I got too impatient and switched the narrative, I cupped her breasts with my hand, pinching hard on it. Her eyes shot at me, a warning sign but she moaned still, losing control for a second, I thrust hard from beneath, and her whole body bounced on me, her boobs jiggling in unison. Her eyes shut close and she was screaming my name, I knew my mum was only being decent by not coming over to stop us. “Cum for me Red, let's do it together” She obeyed, spiraling out of control, our bodies Met and our voices echoed across the room, maybe the whole house even