Erotic Novel Exerpt Novels & Stories

Anticipation for each night strong. The annual library gala approached. Tension high. He stayed late helping. Passion overtook. In head librarian office. Door locked. "Need you now." Pressed to desk. Entered swift. "Tight heat." Pounded. "Hard." Climax fast. Full night after guests left. All sections. Stacks, desks, floors. "Take everything." Multiple rounds. "Relive favorites." Twist came after intense round. "Bestselling erotic novelist. Using you as inspiration."

“Fuck, your cunt is so wet.” “Yes,” I moaned, lowering my head to kiss his neck. He tasted of that same cologne and something else. I couldn’t place my finger on it, but I knew I would always remember him. Pumping the digit in and out, he slid in a second finger, curling on the upstroke. It felt like electricity was arcing through me, a live wire without grounding. I felt him everywhere. He was everywhere, from his fingers inside my pussy, his taste on my tongue, and the sound of his groans that ratcheted up, matching my moans. It was one erotic scene I had no hope of erasing because once this was done, I knew it would haunt me for the rest of my life.

Many of the people who wrote the articles and that sent in letters also included pictures, and one picture I particularly liked was of three couples daisy chained in oral sex, everyone sucking on someone else. I must have fallen asleep, because I woke up to the sensation of my nipple being pinched. I had been having an erotic dream and didn't realize that it wasn't part of my dream. Opening my eyes I saw that Vicky was smiling at me. "Nice nap?" She inquired. "Yeah, I guess so," I said, stretching. "Did you enjoy the magazine?" Vicky asked, nodding towards it. "It's really interesting," I said. "What do you think of the idea, though?" Vicky asked. "Does it excite you or do you think it's wro

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

filled the room, juices flowing, mixing with the melting ice, her thighs slick and quivering. Her climax hit, her scream echoing, body shuddering, mind blurred with pleasure. - - - Eva lay awake, the creaky bed shifting under her, Hayes’s steady breaths a soft rhythm in the dark. The vanilla candle burned low, its faint glow casting shadows across the cluttered desk, the air thick with their earlier sex. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand, the screen flaring with a text from an unknown number: *You looked beautiful against the wall*. Her heart froze, fingers fumbling as she deleted it, the harsh light stinging her eyes.

I was showered with offers for dates, but none of them gave me that tingle in my pussy that Eric next door did. I went to a seedy bookshop in the "wrong" part of town and bought a couple of erotic novels. I chose ones that were about husbands having affairs with younger women. As I read them in bed late at night I let my fingers play with my tits and my pussy and I brought myself to my very first orgasm. It was a wonderful discovery, but nothing like what the books described. I knew I needed a cock for that and the only cock I wanted sat between Eric Conner's legs.

Celine read, her voice breathless and husky as she delved deeper into the story. Her breath quickened as the anticipation in the story built, the words painting a vivid image of the forbidden passion unfolding on the page. "He leaned in closer, his body pressed against mine, his hard length pushing against my folds, and with one swift motion, he slid inside m…” As Celine's voice faltered mid-sentence, Ermanno's deep, alluring voice cut through the air. "Hey, princess," he said, his eyes smoldering as he surveyed Celine, wrapped only in a towel.

“You have only seen me at work. I learned quickly that dressing sexy got me more tips. I was saving up for my own place. Outside of work I look normal. Actually I probably look like a bum.” Erebus runs a hand through his hair and his odd eyes pierce down into mine. Before I realize what is happening his mouth crashes down on mine and the familiar fireworks burst from behind my eyelids. Snaking my hands over his shoulders, relishing in the feel of his muscles under my fingertips, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to deepen the kiss. His tongue trails into my mouth and I twirl mine against his gently. Greedily he slides his hand up my shirt and grasps one of my breast wi

I gasped, unable to move, unable to run, unsure if I wanted to. Within the blink of an eye, he turned my back toward his chest. I gasped when he suddenly flung my long blonde hair over my shoulder, exposing the tender flesh of my neck. A moment later, his lips were on my neck, kissing me roughly. I moaned in ecstasy as his hand moved sensually across my bare breasts. His other hand slid down between my thighs to my sex, while his lips explored the contours of my neck. It was the single, most erotic experience of my life. I writhed in pleasure as his fingers danced across my nipples and clit, bringing me to new heights as his rock hard cock taunted me, sliding against my bare ass through his

I felt his fingers on my private parts before his fingertips slowly parted the petals of my outer pussy lips, stretching my entrance opened. --To be continued… Please support my other works: Conquering the Emperor 18+ Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18+