Erotic Mmf Stories Novels & Stories

Chapter five Micah’s POV What the fuck kind of mafia N*****x nightmare had I landed in? Was I being tested? Everything that had happened from the warehouse till now felt surreal, like I’d wake up in a cold sweat any second and laugh at how messed up my dreams had gotten. But I wasn’t waking up. And Elio Romano... God. What the hell was that earlier? Why did he storm in like a man possessed, only to stop short like he was fighting himself? There’d been tension in the air, thick enough to choke on.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire. They spent the next hour exploring every part of her, moving from the sofa to the soft rug on the floor. Her breasts were squeezed and kissed until they were flushed red, and her thighs were bruised from the grip of their hands. She felt like a queen in the middle of her own private storm. Every time one man finished, another was ready to take his place, keeping the fire burning bright. By the time the lights in the club started to dim and the morning was close, Layla was completely spent. She lay on the floor, her hair a mess and her body glowing with the remnants of their passion. The three men sat around her, lookin

Jemma and Maggie met for coffee after a long and tiring day of work, but coffee was forgotten when they came together. Jemma knelt when Maggie entered her flat, but the older woman pulled her lover to her feet and kissed her with great passion, sliding her tongue into the younger woman's mouth. Jemma moaned and it took only moments before they had pulled each other's clothes off and had fallen to the floor, faces between each other's legs, hungrily licking and sucking each other's cunts.

The mirrors reflected the obscene scene from every angle: her body rocking between three powerful, identical men, her breasts bouncing, saliva dripping down her chin, and her pussy stretched obscenely around two thick cocks. “Fuck, she’s squeezing us so tight,” Damien groaned. “She was made for this,” Rafael added, tangling his fingers in her hair. “Our perfect shared whore.” The pleasure became too much. Aurora came violently, her scream muffled around Rafael’s cock as her body convulsed. Her pussy clamped down hard on the two cocks inside her, triggering both Damien and Cassian. They came almost together, flooding her womb with thick, hot loads of cum. Rafael followed seconds later, spilli

The honest truth, even if it was misleading. “Just don’t forget that it’s only a fling. Women can be emotional about sex and if it’s been a while for you …” She met his gaze, her heart pounding hard. “Jake, have I ever seemed like the kind of person who doesn’t know her own mind? Let me worry about it. I promise you, I don’t have one single repressed fantasy about love and happily ever after anywhere inside of me. I’m far too practical.” She stood from the couch, trying to keep her expression cool, trying to ignore her rapidly beating pulse. “And anyway, it’s only a fling. I’ll probably

I bit my fist, climax crashing silent, walls clenching his fingers as he licked my nipple through the wave. Emerged, hand withdrawing slick, making me suck them clean under blanket tasting my own while Mia applauded the movie end. "Best night," she said, stretching. Jax's eyes met mine, promise of more hidden flames.

Erotic Compilation Stories. My Fantasy::: It was definitely a time of extreme trial for me, and if I had known how it would end, I might have not bitched as much as I did during it all. To begin with, my boyfriend, Jimmy, broke up with me because when I shared my fantasies with him, per his request, he said I was too much of a sexual freak for him. Let me explain a bit further so you better understand. I had been reading stories on those sites that specialize in erotic literature after doing some research on a paper for a class on human sexuality on how some people engage in different sexual acts for pleasure. Now, some of the stories were so bizarre that I couldn't finish reading them, but

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.

His thrusts were so hard and deep that they made my tits bounce, the sound of our flesh slapping filled the room and Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, his fingers toyed with my nipples, twisting and pinching them. His large hands came down as a hard slap and I bit the gag feeling myself getting wetter from the pain. He turned the vibrator back on and pressed it against my clit, switching the speed from fast to slow, teasing me mercilessly. “You’re such a dirty little slut, Maggie,” he growled, thrusting harder. “Begging a stranger for cock at a party. Now you’re getting exactly what you asked for. I’m going to fill this greedy pussy up. Breed you like the desperate whore you are.”