Erotic Indian Novels & Stories

“When my cock is inside you, you call me Derick.” He yanked the top of my uniform down, exposing my breasts. A low growl escaped him as he palmed them roughly, thumbs flicking over my hard nipples. I arched into his touch, whimpering. He leaned down and sucked one nipple into his hot mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive peak. Pleasure shot straight to my clit. His hand pushed my skirt up to my waist. He hooked his fingers into my soaked panties and tore them down my legs, stuffing the ruined fabric into his pocket like a trophy.

He looked down at me with dark eyes, enjoying every moan I made. “Play with your tits for me,” He ordered. I grabbed my own breasts, squeezing them, pinching my nipples. He watched hungrily and leaned down to slap one tit hard. The sting mixed with pleasure, making me cry out. “You like that?” He slapped the other one, then squeezed both roughly, his fingers digging in. “These tits are mine today.” He lowered his head and sucked hard on one nipple again, pulling it deep into his mouth while he kept pounding my pussy. His cock was hitting that sweet spot over and over. I was losing control, my body trembling under him.

"You haven't had a wax or a facial since before you were pregnant with Pennayyy. Yes, right there. Don't stop, you little fucker. Lick it. Lick it good. Suck this pussy just like you should." Addy ran The Hedonism Spa, the best private spot for miles. Clearly, she practiced what she preached. "Should I call back when you're finished?" I asked flatly. "No... no... I'm almost close," she gasped. I heard a muffled grunt from a man. "Oh, Baljitttttt. More tongue, yes." A few seconds of frantic groaning followed before a man's voice came through, thick with an Indian accent and heavy satisfaction. "Hmmm, my little munchkin, you had a large one, heh."

“Scream my name when you take my cock, you stupid bitch.” The ownership in that, the permission to use his first name in this profane context, shatters my last restraint. The coil snaps. My orgasm rips through me, violent and convulsing. My pussy clenches around his driving cock in rhythmic, milking spasms. I scream, a raw, unfiltered sound, into the polished wood of his desk. “Marvin!”

“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.”

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

I lied, arching into his touch as he touched my nipple through my bra. “Liar,” he chuckled, pinching lightly. “Your body’s saying yes.” The thrill of exposure made my pulse thunder. Anyone could hike by and see us like this. It terrified me, but fuck, it turned me on. “Derek… what if someone sees?” “Let them,” he growled, kissing my neck, sucking hard enough to mark. “I want you too bad to care.” I moaned, my hands roaming his back. “This is insane.”

Shaking my head, I held out my hand for Grace and helped her get up. “Thank you,” I nodded. “I’m sorry but I can’t come. And if you want to fuck, you can choose from my friends to have their cocks fill in your cunt. I don’t fuck twice.” Then I walked away to go to my car. I massaged my forehead then stalked Erica again. I noticed that all of her pictures characterized her as a prim and proper lady, her clothes were perfectly fit on her body, it was so good, alluring, and addicting but not to the point that you will lust over her.