Erotic Reads Online Novels & Stories

“This classic passages, no attitude. Start now.” I took the book and glanced at the title. Some old erotic shit, the kind of stuff that made my cheeks heat up just scanning the lines. My voice came out a little shaky at first as I began reading while trying to scribble the rewrite at the same time. “‘Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath as his fingers traced the slick folds between her thighs, parting them slowly…’” The words felt dirty coming out of my mouth on my knees like this. My clit started pulsing in time with the sentences, and I shifted my weight, pressing my thighs together to ease the growing slickness.

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them and hide. The cool air against my wet folds made me shiver. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my already swollen clit. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I forced my eyes open, releasing my bitten lip. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me as I circled my clit faster. My hips began to rock against my hand without permission.

Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?" Tim gasped again as Petrov used two fingers to stimulate his asshole. Petrov wasn't aiming for penetration at the moment, he just wanted the boy aroused enough to keep talking. Finally, the boy admitted to preferring Nifty and Literotica as his go-to erotic stories websites. Petrov knew that Literotica catered to a variety of genres but smiled knowing that Nifty had no heterosexual stories at all, though Nifty did h

Jane whispered, her voice breathless, tinged with longing. Eric leaned closer, so that she could feel the warmth of his body behind her. “I want you to focus,” he murmured. “Focus on my voice, on my hands, on how I make you feel.” Her body responded immediately, arching slightly as if seeking him out. She closed her eyes, letting herself sink into the sensations, into the anticipation that pulsed through her,her pussy has started becoming wet yearning for Eric's big hammer to fuck her die . “You feel that, don’t you?” he asked, his hand now pressing slightly against the inside of her thigh.

She knew that it was possible but now that they were in the moment, the erotic smell of their love making engulfed the whole place did she know that she was slowly opening herself to him. Ericka just hopes that whatever happens to them right now meant that his actions were all real and sincere. "Ericka," he called out after a while and as he emerged through her thighs, he wiped off the corner of his lips as though he tasted the sweetest thing he had ever had. "Shawn," she responded to him as the man went top of her and felt her lips once again. Her bare skin touching his shirt was sending her shivers down her spine, rubbing her bare navel against his as she toppled her over and over.

"I know. Why don't you show me just how much?" I clenched my teeth and then my body jerked when he inserted a third finger into my honeypot. "I hate you," I cried, my whole body shaking. Eric's face hardened and then he dipped his head down to my chest. His lips fastened on one of my covered nipples and he sucked it along with the fabric, the other hand still working on my pussy. I screamed when he bit down on my nipple so hard and then tugged on it with his teeth, his fingers moving faster and harder and his thumb pressing down on my clit. I felt like I was being electrocuted.

"I want... to be owned by you... as I have owned you. I want to feel the poison... of your skin... until there is nothing left of the Moretti name. Just... us." He grabbed her waist, his fingers bruising her skin, his strength a flickering, dying candle that refused to go out. He pulled her down, his mouth crashing against hers. The kiss tasted of salt, fever, and a desperate, terminal hunger. This was the "Explicit Erotic Romance" at its most visceral—a union occurring at the edge of the abyss.

The one she had written in the boot What did she writ Why does my chest tighten like thi I glance toward the glass doors where Holly and Ella just stepped out into the sno Then back down at the envelop And against every logical part of me, against every instinct screaming at me to walk away, I break the sea And slowly, carefully…I begin to rea The moment my eyes hit the first sensual lin I want him. The man I should never want my entire body goes rigid As I read further—every erotic detail, every sinful desire, every description of what she wants me to do to her ... .my jaw clenches harder, breath roughens, pupils dilat

I nod, looking up at him. "Good girl." That makes shivers run down my spine. "Now, open it and read out the first line." I slowly open the book, my cheeks burning from embarrassment. How can he make me read this out to him? "Go on." He urges, his voice firm and his face rigid. I swallow before opening my mouth to speak. "Dear diary, I want professor Ivan to make me choke on his cock." The words leave my lips and my stomach churns, and then he chuckles, his hands moving to his belt.

All the usual end-of-day data. Elias didn’t interrupt. Didn’t blink. He just watched as he slowly stroked his thick cock. Something about Julian turned him on so bad. Whether it was his shyness or his obviously huge dick he was hiding behind those pants. Julian was not steady, he read each word with shaky breath, not trying to disappoint his boss. How Obedient. Julian kept reading. Elias kept his gaze, now sweaty and stroking with even more passion. He wanted to fuck him so bad. He wanted to smear his cum on his face and slap his ass.