Novel & Cerita Erotic One Shots

She tried to stay quiet, but small whimpers kept escaping. The pleasure was too much. Her legs shook harder, and her toes curled inside her shoes. Professor Kane looked up at her without stopping. His eyes locked on hers while his tongue worked her clit. That eye contact pushed her over the edge. She came hard, her body jerking on the desk. Her pussy pulsed around his fingers, flooding his mouth with more of her juices. He kept licking her through the orgasm, drawing it out until she was panting and trembling. When the waves finally slowed, he pulled his fingers out slowly and stood up. His mouth and chin were shiny with her cum. He wiped it with the back of his hand, then leaned in and kiss

"Let me feel that pussy." Our mouths find each other again, kissing messy with tongue tangling, we moaned into each other's mouth, our eyes half closed. Then he froze. "Shit...I don't have a condom." "It's okay, I'm on pill." He slammed up into me, hard and fast. "Oh fuck, Grey! Yes!" He didn't slow down. His cock was hitting my spot over and over. I grabbed my hair, pulling it into a quick ponytail, sweat dripping down my chest.

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I flailed for something to hold, grabbed the shower curtain then thought again because curtains cost money and anyway it wouldn’t have worked except as a metaphor for reck- less passion. So I braced myself as best I could, one hand on the slippery tiles, another on the tub edge. Steam enshrouded us carrying scents of cosmetics, visions of vanilla chiffon. Pale streaks of foam spiraled into the drain and vanished. His hands dug into my hips. In the midst of the vapor and wetness, his cock shored me up, enormous and substantial where I was soft and hidden. They wouldn’t show that in the movies. This wouldn’t even make a porno because it wasn’t camera friendly. Impossible to see our thrusting c

I didn’t wait for him to win that battle. Taking his hand again, I slid it slowly down my body, until I guided his fingers under the hem of my dress. I pressed his palm against the soaked lace of my panties. The moment he felt how drenched I was, a sharp curse left his lips. “Fuck, Abby… you’re soaked.” His fingers rubbed once, almost involuntarily, against my swollen clit through the thin fabric. I whimpered, my hips twitching toward his touch. That single brush of contact was enough to snap something inside him.

“Just like that, Erica. Keep bouncing on me and beg for my cum. You want my fucking cum don't you?" “Yes! Please, give me your cum,” I whimpered, feeling like I was about to explode around him. “Please, Dr. Evans, fill my tight little pussy with your cum. I need it so badly. It’ll make me come all around your hard cock.” “Oh, Fuck,” he grunted, slamming my hips down on his cock and forcing them still. I knew he was trying to stop himself from coming already, but he didn’t tell me to stop bouncing. So, I continued to buck my hips back and forth, my breasts moving against his chest and my pussy exploding around his cock.

It's a tricky line to walk and I thought we had it all figured out by just—not. Not sleeping together. Not even speaking to each other. And then Eros decides to show up in the break room out of absolutely nowhere, gets down on his knees, and makes me come like I've never come before—at least since that first night. What the hell does he want from me? And what the heck do I need from him?

Simply to get a better feel for the game, naturally. And she’d already taken a double shot so there would be no breach of the rules. And so here she stayed, observing the remaining women walk out, bend down and place a soft cock into their mouth – which would magically come out a hardened shaft, throbbing and dripping. How she longed to have one of those in her. Something other than the familiar twig of her boyfriend. But to have a sturdy dick from a hot-bodied man... Oh it did excite her. As did watching all these women see their juices tasted by another man after having just sucked his erotic device.

My thighs shook uncontrollably over Eros’ shoulders, my body betraying just how much I needed them. Like Eros noticed, he grinned against my cunt. “That’s it, baby,” he praised in-between messy, filthy licks. “Come on my tongue. Let me taste how much you love being used like this.” He added a third finger and my mind exploded. It stretched me wider. Lips clamped around my clit again, sucking with perfect pressure, drawing me closer and closer to the edge. My action must have caused me to open up because Ares thrust a little deeper and stuttered.

Eron only broke away to continue kissing her neck, focusing on a spot above her collarbone and getting hard when she moaned from the pleasure. "Eron, please." Frema begged and he thought he knew what she was begging for until she placed her hand on his dick, squeezing not-so-gently. "I want to suck your dick, papi." She begged, her eyes in small slits. Eron concluded that she was the sexiest sight he had ever laid his eyes on, at that moment. She did not wait for his response before releasing his dick from the clapse of his shorts. Her warm mouth was on it in seconds and Eron closed the pillows against his ears in sheer appreciation of how magical this woman's blowjobs were.