Erotic Reading For Women Novels & Stories

I cried out louder, my hands gripping the edge of the desk as waves of pleasure washed over me. Damien's hands moved to my breasts, squeezing them through the fabric of my blouse. I could feel my nipples hardening, aching for his touch. He trailed kisses up my stomach, his tongue circling my navel before moving higher. He pushed my blouse aside, exposing my bra. With a swift movement, he unclasped it, freeing my breasts. His mouth captured one nipple, sucking it while his hand played with the other. I whimpered, my body writhing under his touch, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

She cried out his name, lost in the sensation of… I slammed the book shut, my cock hardening instantly. So this was what my innocent Elara had been reading. I opened the book again, unable to help myself, flipping through the pages. Which contained sex scenes. Descriptions of positions, sensations, emotions. Some of the pages had corners turned down like she’d been marking her favorite parts. The image of Elara lying in bed, reading these explicit scenes, her hand slipping between her legs as she imagined someone touching her like that…it made me fucking feral. She’d hidden this book like a secret. Like she was embarrassed by what she wanted.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Until my cock throbbed painfully between my legs. I set the brush down. I walked to the bathroom door. I opened it. Steam billowed out. Five women turned to look at me. Water streaming down their bodies. Hair plastered to skin. Eyes dark with lust. I stepped under the spray. They surrounded me. Elena kissed me first. Deep. Hungry. Sophia pressed against my back. Her tits against my spine. Her hands sliding down to stroke my cock. Tara dropped to her knees. Sucked my balls into her mouth. Lila and Mei pressed against my sides. Their small hands roamed my chest. Pinched my nipples. Licked my neck.

And why was my heart racing when he had his eyes fixed on me. ********* Aunt May had a ladies hangout with some of her friends leaving me alone. My step uncle also met with a distant friend of his, but I wasn't bothered about being left home alone. I had the room to myself, dressed exactly how Uncle Wilton would have wanted me as I read another piece from my collection of erotic book. My legs were growing weak and I spread them wide while imagining my step uncle was touching me from behind. I should had reprimanded myself right there but I was too overwhelmed by the flow of erotic thoughts. My hand reached downwards skirting past my abdomen.

— You can't make me. ― I can yes. Want to see? I moved my mouth down to her belly and started sucking her skin. I looked up and saw her start to squirm. My cock was already hard again, itching to eat that little pussy. Knowing that Manu wrote erotic books made me go into ecstasy. That woman was going to lead me to my doom. I went down my tongue to the labia majora, opening them with my fingers, then I sucked her clitoris with will, making Manu put the pillow on her face to stifle her moans. I opened her legs and licked her from bottom to top, every part of her intimacy. Desperate to feel me inside her, she started pulling me until I was lying on her body. She squeezed me with her legs, askin

She was a vessel, completely occupied, every hole claimed. The rhythm was chaotic, glorious. Elias thrust deep into her pussy, his balls slapping against her. Rickard pumped into her ass, his movements slower, more deliberate, digging into depths she hadn’t known. Marcus fucked her mouth, his hands holding her head, controlling her. The room filled with the sounds of their grunts, her choked moans, and the wet slap of flesh. “She’s taking it all,” Elias panted, his thrusts becoming frantic. “Like a fucking champion.”

Shame and embarrassment should have demanded she stop it from happening, but a puff of air from Erica's mouth pushed her into another realm where her father's voice couldn't be heard. A million sparks tingled just inside her pussy lips and spread up into her body deeper than her fingers had ever reached. She panted, feeling each taunting breath her friend released. Erica's eyes had never been as big or as green as they were now, staring up from below her black bush. The long lashes blinked slowly, then it happened. Nothing she had ever done to herself felt so wonderful. The same sensual tongue that had probed her mouth and danced with her own tongue was licking her inflamed labia. “Ahhh, oh

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.

My hands gripped F's muscular ass, pulling him deeper into my throat, while my heels dug into E's waist, urging him on. Finally, I wanted to be in control, to watch them both come apart. I pushed E onto his back and straddled him, sinking down onto his cock with a sigh. Then I leaned back, my hands braced on his thighs, and looked at F "Stand here," I panted, pointing beside the bed. He obeyed, his body gleaming. I leaned forward, taking his cock in my mouth as I began to ride E in a fierce, bouncing rhythm. This was the pinnacle-controlling E's penetration with the rise and fall of my hips while I controlled F's pleasure with my mouth and hands. I felt powerful, divine, a goddess of decaden