Erotic Sex Novels & Stories

Sean's hand grasped Renee's, then touched her to his fully prepared manhood. “Touch me, baby,” he whispered hoarsely. Renee's face flushed red feeling the hot hardness in her palm. Sean gently unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants. “Feel mine who crave you so much.” Renee squeezed the manhood and Sean groaned, the feeling that Sean was genuinely excited by his touch made Renee feel good. Oh my, this is the best erotic dream she's ever had. Renee's fingers explored Sean's body and the man left her as free as she could. Finally, when Renee's lips curiously tasted the masculinity, Sean lifted Renee's head with a sharp, misty gaze filled with passion.

His hands were in my hair, guiding me as I worked to bring him to the edge and over. As Xavier's climax drew near, he abruptly rolled me onto my back and entered me with intense force. It was anything but gentle; it was raw and rapid, sending waves of pleasure rippling through my body. His lips trailed a path down my neck, leaving marks that would later be difficult to explain away. Every touch from him elicited an eager response from my body, and I craved more. With each touch and thrust, our passion for each other intensified. This wasn't just sex; it was something deeper and more profound than I had ever experienced before.

Her body goes stiff before she starts to shake. Eros, who had only acted on instinct, couldn’t believe how much it delighted him to feel the girl’s soft lips underneath his. It has been a long time since he found such mundane things enjoyable. Sex for him was a means to an end. A way to relieve stress, not something he enjoyed. To be undone by a simple kiss is one he never imagined would happen. Not in this lifetime, and here he is, his body alive from a simple touch of lips with a girl he wouldn’t even call his type.

Seriously psychotic. He's jealous, obsessive, needy, demanding and possessive of me. That means I can't do shit without him flipping out. Men or women, I can't look at them anymore because Eros will lose his shit. And even if I personally don't give a shit about his hurt feelings, my wolf does. Every time. And that's not even the worst part. It's the sex. Eros is a very sexual person. I haven't stopped to pay attention to anything, but I know we're going to be fucking a lot.

"Well, when I found out what was happening, it was a turn on. I guess I ended up that way." He closed his eyes for a minute, looking away, and she looked up at him curious when he finally looked back. "I was too close," he explained. She smiled. "That's kind of the idea, goofy." He chuckled, shrugging his skinny shoulders. "I know, but this is fun. I like just enjoying the sex." She grinned up at him, pulling him down for a kiss. "You're going to make some girl very happy one day," she said. She had to pause herself as a wave of pleasure passed over her. Eric continued stroking slowly in and out, watching her expressions and leaning down to kiss her or suck on her nipples or the skin of her

Ericka misses Darwin's touch that night while she is alone with her kids. “While our two small children play outside the bedroom, he likes to frequently caress and lick every part of my body and check it with kisses. When making a passionate, romantic love offering, he is very aggressive. I teach my children to play outside and watch television first so that their father will enjoys sex with me because I miss his touch as well.” Ericka frequently seizes the opportunity to stay with him in order to satiate his erotic cravings and stop looking for other women to have sex with when he is gone from her.

His cock is still twitching as he feels an ecstatic sensation and weakness. He knows it's more than just having sex. He knows that he has given himself away. The sensation of taking her in this way goes far beyond an act of lust. They have made love. And surprisingly, that doesn't scare him like he thought.

I moan. Erick plunges into me hard. I begin to moan and scream as he makes me cum again. Erick fills me with his hot juicy seed. He releases my leg and kisses me. Our bodies melt together in hot sweat and cum. He kisses my lips moving to my neck. He begins pumping into me again. My body is tingling, and I shiver from the afterglow.

“Fuck, is like a curse word but it is also a slang for sex, and sex is a physical act of intimacy between two people that involves the male cock and the female vagina for pleasure, and it can also be the process of making babies.” “So, you have a cock? And if you put it inside me, we could make babies?” she asked innocently, making me groan. “Yes.” I rubbed a hand on my face, adjusting my dick, stirring at her innocence. “Can we do sex?” she asked, and my breath hitched. “People in my book do it a lot and they’re not even married, but we are.” She looked at me expectantly. “What kind of book is that?” I asked, blinking at her.

She soon got the hang of it, grasping my bent knee pulling herself onto me. Our hungry pussies rubbed against one another, clit to clit, massaging each other, slurping and squelching as we slipped against each others’ juices. Margot bucked and drove herself into me, her pelvis mashing down to increase the friction. Looking up at her, riding and fucking my clit was the sexiest sight ever, I was pulling and stretching my nipples, revelling in the pleasure and pain as I rocketed towards climax. Our bodies frenzied, twisting to satisfy each other, faster and faster as our bodies tightened in anticipation of the explosion.