Erotic Sensual Sex Novels & Stories

Then he grew bolder, dragging his tongue lower to circle her tight asshole, rimming her with wet, filthy strokes while two fingers plunged into her pussy, curling against her inner walls. “Oh fuck...yes!” Elena gasped, writhing on the table between them. Her body was on fire. Kane’s skilled mouth alternated between her breasts, sucking, biting, and licking until her nipples were aching and hypersensitive. David ate her out like a starving man, alternating between deep thrusts of his tongue into her pussy and teasing, probing licks around her ass, his fingers pumping faster inside her pussy. She reached down with both hands, one gripping Kane’s hair, the other pressing David’s face harder aga

Not about anything else. Every time we had sex over the last few months, I was busy with which position would be the best to make a baby, I would stay in bed after we were done having sex, with my legs in the air. I would make sure Eros wasn’t showering too hot. It was too much. There was no romance left in those moments. It was almost a task. But this, this was pure pleasure and when Eros got on top of me and kissed me roughly, his tongue playing with mine, I was in heaven. He pushed himself inside me and my eyes rolled back in my head. This felt so good.

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

Her lips were covered with semen. I gave her a sexy smile as I leaned in and ran my tongue along her lips. I pulled back, my lips now covered, so she could see. Her eyes closed as she savored the moment. I leaned in, pushing my lips against hers, followed by my tongue insistently finding its way inside her mouth. I could feel the surge of heat wash over me as I once again played in the thick, warm seed. I was really starting to identify with the erotic, sensual nature of this little game.

His other friend without warning slams into me from behind and I scream in pleasure. “Ngggggggggh, shit fuuuuuuuuuuuck, yes keep going, fuck me just like that. Yes… yes… oh yes” the guy from behind continues to fuck me senseless as I tug at my breast and watch in daze as Rosa pleasures herself with a vibrator. This scene is so crazy, I had only seen it in p**n sites who would have thought my fantasies would be brought to life just a few days before my wedding. While we share two men that drive into us hard and fast against the headboard of our bed, Rosa and I kiss and touch ourselves in the most erotic ways ever and my body is fucking sensitive against her touch.

How does that feel, Tory. feels good?”“Uhh... yes.” His sexy voice had a throaty edge to it. “Doing this makes me feel good... more so when I look at you, and even more with you looking at me.” “That’s the best part about human sex, Tory...” I smiled sexily. “It’s not just a physical act, itsmore sensual and mental... that’s what makes it so special.”

Her tone leaves no space for disobedience. My body folds before my brain catches up. I sink into the velvet bed behind me. Selene straddles me fully now, lifting her hips, sliding me inside in one slow, brutal motion. “Fuck!” I shout, back arching. Her laugh is dark. “Oh, he feels perfect.” Eris kneels beside my head, her voice sweet. “Don’t forget me, Ethan.” Before I can answer, she swings one leg over, lowering herself onto my mouth.

"Fuck me. Fill me up and make me yours." As I bent down to his level, an intense, erotic sensation washed over me when my hardened nipple touched his, the sensitive buds rubbing against each other, sending delicious sparks of pleasure straight to my core. We wrapped our arms around each other, pulling our bodies closer, as if trying to merge into one being.

The walls of her pussy squeeze my cock like a vice, and I feel my orgasm build rapidly. “Fuck, Rin,” I hiss, “You feel so good.” I try to fight through the orgasm, but it’s fruitless. Erin’s an aphrodisiac and I’m powerless when it comes to her. “Just don’t stop,” she whimpers again. Her pace is perfectly brutal, and the sexual tension coils at the base of my spine before exploding shamelessly. “I’m close,” she whispers breathlessly. “Eyes on me, baby.” Nash pushes forward as our eyes lock and her lips part in an O before the most beautiful sound echoes around the room. Her chest is rising and falling with every breath, and I’m on cloud fucking nine.

The air was thick with the scent of sex—sweat, lube, and the sharp musk of arousal. I whimpered into Azrael’s mouth, hips rocking backward instinctively, chasing more of Eryx’s heat. The plug inside my ass buzzed relentlessly, a low, torturous vibration that kept me hovering right on the edge. My clit pulsed angrily, swollen and untouched for too long. “Please…” I gasped when Azrael finally let me breathe, lips swollen and voice wrecked. “Touch me. *Please*.”