Erotic Short Stores Novels & Stories

These feelings I pushed down. I reached for the Lussuria Clausa in my bag. A book of spells to suppress erotic dreams, seal the gates of pleasure and protect the body from unwanted spiritual intrusion through sexual channels. Just as I opened the first page…. “Liliane Ravanel with the Lussuria Clausa? Wonders shall never cease,” I heard. I turned to find Adrien watching me over my shoulder. “Are you crazy? Can’t you see I need privacy?” I asked, anger coursing through me. I fucking hate Adrien.

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Because estrogen and testosterone levels increase during ovulation, potentially triggering a rise in libido. Izzy would like to watch short movies like erotic video clips on porn sites. She likes the slow pace of stimulation, but of now, she does not have the luxury of time and privacy. She had to be direct to the point. She chose to watch a category she had never tried watching before. “Holy shit! That’s too big!” Izzy exclaimed in a whisper.

But now, she couldn’t stop staring at it. He was in his early forties, but his body was lean, muscled, and tall, nothing like the average man his age. Heat coiled low in her belly, and a wet ache built between her legs. “There is,” he said through clenched teeth, forcing his eyes away from her. Her bikini top was still crooked, showing the soft curve of one tit. It made his cock throb. He wanted to shove the fabric aside completely, wrap his mouth around her nipple, and suck until she moaned.

And when I saw them in the videos I watched, I’d thought that they were fake and there was no way anyone in this god created world would be walking around with a massive weapon of mass destruction between their legs. Darrel’s head fell back as he pumped his dick, stroking it right in front of me, making my mouth water as the precum seeped out of the slit at the top of his dick. His length was circumcised and it curved like it was some sort of hook, and I immediately knew that it was the kind to reach all nooks and cranny, pulling more orgasm out of me than I’ve had all my life: He continued pumping and when his gaze landed on me, his tongue slithered out to lick his lower lip before he sucke

"You want me that bad, Theresa? You want me worked up, right? Feral, agitated, hopelessly turned on, huh?" My lips part as he shifts the stethoscope, listening to my heart pound as I answer. As if I'd lie right now. "Y-yes." "Say it. I want to hear every word." "I wore shorts to turn you on, Dr Storm. Every time." Excitement flourishes in my stomach, and I ride it like a tidal wave. "I wore it so you could..." He waits, bristling with impatience as I trail off. A muscle leaps in his jaw, and his whole sculpted body is tense beneath me. "So I could what, Theresa? So I could what?"

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

"I need you. My body hurts." "Then you can have me." I ran my hand down her side as I kissed at her soft mouth, licking and sucking at her bottom lip as I slipped my hand in between us. Her shorts were so incredibly tiny, so hot. It took very little effort to work down to her flesh, but when I did, time stopped. She was drenched, so wet and sticky that I couldn't help but think she'd already come a few times in her sleep. "Shit," I moaned and kissed her again before pushing up and working on her shorts. "I don't have a condom, Erica. Just let me touch you, baby."

His eyes stayed locked on me. He kicked the door shut and tossed me onto the bed. I bounced softly, my skirt flipping up. My heart pounded … anger at how easily he moved me, fear of what came next, and a deep, shameful thrill at being wanted so badly. “Strip,” he ordered, his voice low and rough. He pushed his shorts down. His cock sprang out. It was massive. Thick, veined, and long. The fat head already leaked clear precum. Nine inches of hard power that made my pussy clench with nervous hunger.