Erotic Mmf Stories Novels & Stories

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba

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.

Gupta Comment your thoughts. As I've mentioned this is the first time I'm writing a mmf, where MM is also there. I first wrote MFM for Mad, Bree & Brandon (my og readers know🙈), but this is different with Jer & Lachlan being romantically involved, so do share your views!! Thanks 🖤🎀🖤

Honestly, It was absurd because barely an hour ago I’d been sprinting through the lobby, late as hell with that damn flash drive clutched in my fist while I dodged security just to make the meeting on time. Marcus who was the over-strict CEO back then that barked orders, now had his long, thick and big veiny cock stretching my mouth…and fuck, the worst part was how wet it made me. Two hours earlier none of this had happened yet. I handed my boss the wrong flash drive on a Monday morning, and by 9 a.m. I was sitting at my desk trying to figure out how to explain forty-seven minutes of myself getting used at an underground fetish club to a man whose coffee order I’d had memorized for two years

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

My heart pounded as I waited. He exhaled hard. “Too much. Go home and revise that essay. We’ll discuss it properly soon.” His voice sounded strained, like he was holding back. That night in my dorm I lay on my bed replaying every brush, every word. My phone buzzed late. Unknown number, but I knew. Text: Your latest submission showed excellent personal insight, Mia. The parts on craving an experienced touch stood out. We should explore that further. Soon. - E.C. I read it twice, pussy instantly wet again. I slipped my hand between my legs, rubbing slow as I imagined his hands there instead.

His cock was thick, and it looked like it was about to explode. “What the hell are you thinking Sophie! This is your mother's man!” “You know what….” I started, “I was never here” I said and walked briskly towards the freezer, Milk wasn't an option right now, I need water. "Your mum and I.. haven't had sex in four months". Frank said behind me I slammed the fridge shut. Wow, the confession hit me hard. Who wouldn't want to ride that dick all day? I used to think that he had successfully stolen my mum and had her all to himself maybe because he fucks well, but turns out that's not the case.

My breasts bounced wildly with every powerful thrust, my moans turning into screams of ecstasy as another orgasm built rapidly. Rafael leaned down, capturing my mouth in a bruising kiss, his tongue dominating mine as he pounded into me. "Come again for me, my little whore," he growled against my lips. "Milk my cock with this greedy virgin pussy." I shattered around him a second time, my walls convulsing and squeezing his thick length as waves of pleasure ripped through me. With a roar, Rafael buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding my depths with hot, thick ropes of his seed. He kept thrusting through his release, pushing his cum deeper inside me until it leaked out around his coc

I panted heavily. He stilled his movements, then looked up to give me a wolfish smile. "No, you don't." Marcello moved my panties aside, plunging two fingers straight inside me, kissing my lips to stop me from crying out. I hadn't had sex in over two years, so I was tight as fuck. He didn't care as he kept moving in and out of me, his thumb stimulating my clit. He was right. How could I hate someone who gave me this kind of pleasure? "Marc… more." I breathed out.

The erotica of the moment was too much to handle. While he licked me, he started finger fucking me with four fingers. He was driving them in and out with a fast, heavy rhythm. The wet, slapping sounds were loud in the hot room. I was so wet that my own juices were running down my legs. I was sobbing his name, my voice raw and broken. "Marcus! Please! I need it! Give it to me!" I shrieked. He stood up and grabbed his cock. He didn't use a condom. He wanted to feel my heat, and I wanted to feel him inside me with nothing in between us. He guided himself to my entrance and shoved in with one hard, violent thrust that bottomed out.