Erotic Short Stores Novels & Stories

It was a position of absolute, unyielding vulnerability. I stepped closer, inhaling her perfume tangled with the scent of raw sweat. Eros stepped up right behind her. He initiated his twisted, romantic game, slamming his lips against hers in a deep, invading kiss while his large hands aggressively massaged her heavy breasts. He dragged his mouth down her throat, biting and sucking on her pale skin, pulling pathetic, whiny groans from the submissive's lips. I didn't indulge in those kinds of performance sweets. My only focus was the raw, unadulterated meat of it.

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT, TABOO STEP-SIBLING DYNAMICS, BLACKMAIL, ROUGH SEX, AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). "LINDA'S POV" I thought I had locked the doors. My parents had gone out for their weekly date night, and my stepbrother Royce was supposed to be at the gym. The house was quiet, the lights dimmed, and I was finally free to do what I’d been craving all day.

Anything. Aaron’s hands were everywhere, rough and insistent. He gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite biting into her bare thighs as her short dress hiked up dangerously high. The pink lace thong was exposed again, damp from her earlier masturbation and the dream’s lingering heat. He stepped between her legs, forcing them apart with his hips, and she felt it—the hard ridge of his erection pressing against her core through his jeans. “Aaron… we can’t,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice a shaky whisper. But even as she said it, her hips twitched involuntarily, seeking more friction.

The forest around us seemed to fade, replaced by the thumping rhythm of our joined hearts. You see, Erico and I had slept together once before, but it hadn't been a memorable experience for me. It was my first time, incredibly painful and traumatic, marred by fear and a sense of being overwhelmed. The bleeding had seemed endless, preventing us from going to the utmost, from reaching our climax, leaving me with a lingering sense of unfulfillment and a deep-seated apprehension. The memory still carried a phantom ache, a ghost of discomfort that could easily resurface, especially when our passion escalated so quickly.

I continued my dance , swaying my hips and teasing him . Slowly, I started taking off the lingerie from the bralette, revealing my firm, round breasts and my nipples which were already hard as stones. Nathan’s breathing grew heavy as he watched, completely mesmerized by my erotic display. He reached out, tracing a finger down my stomach, pausing at my waist . I moaned softly as his fingers brushed against my sensitive skin, my body trembling in anticipation. He pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I reached for the waistband of his pants, undoing them with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking it firmly.

She didn't know what made her do that but all she knows is that she fucking wants more of him. The kiss intensifies and soon... Eric finds himself having a second boner. Holy shit!!!!

Rowena If I was being honest, I was a little curious about what sort of flirting techniques Eric was going to share with me. But why did he lock the door? And why was he so close? With his body pressed against me, I could practically smell the pheromones coming off of him. He was squeezing me a little too tightly again as well. It seemed as though he had a habit of that lately. Maybe he didn’t know his own strength; after all, he had gotten so much more muscular during his warrior training. Maybe his brain hadn’t caught up with it yet.

End of story. Clare looked at him. He was smiling, the corner of his eyes wrinkled up by his amusement. She thought he was probably the most beautiful man she'd ever seen in her life. Almost unconsciously she wriggled her bottom so her clitoris butted up against his toe. He was right, of course, completely right. There was no point pretending. Realistically, though she hadn’t thought it through, there was no long-term future in their relationship: They had nothing in common apart from sex. That didn’t mean, in the short term, they didn’t have a very healthy mutual interest in each other. There was something very freeing about being involved with a man for such narrow reasons, no actions held

After a quick cleanup, Marcus positioned them on the couch. Ethan on his back, Marcus beside him, propped on one elbow. "Edging," Marcus explained, his hand already wrapping around Ethan's recovering cock, "is the practice of bringing someone right to the edge of orgasm, then stopping. Building them up again. Over and over. It makes the eventual orgasm incredibly intense. But more importantly, it teaches control. Discipline. The ability to hold back when your body is screaming for release."

Initially, his stamina was very short. Alex would ejaculate in less than thirty seconds. But his stamina began to improve over time. After a while, Alex could have his penis in my mouth for long enough to relax and embrace the experience. I’d also get time to explore every inch of his penis and testicles, as I worked him up to an orgasm.