Erotic Sissy Story Novels & Stories

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

‘Suck my clit, you bitch! I'd called my boss a ‘bitch’ and told, no, ordered her to suck me off. But I was beyond caring now ... Only my clit mattered. It felt huge and swollen, protruding, caught in a beam of hard light. In a slow motion movement, Ellis leant forward and obeyed me. Her soft hair fell across my thighs as she clamped her lips around me. Then I was screaming, writhing, coming ... pumping my hips against her as my hole pulsed like a sea creature sucking in life. It was gorgeous, tormenting, celestial, and I didn’t give a damn if Ellis was a woman, I adored her! .

Erica was sitting next to the Bar while holding a shot glass of wine and lit a cigarette. Her friend and co-worker April approached her. “Erica, look at the Old Man in the right direction, he's been looking at you for a while. I'm sure he's rich” April said softly. "Yeah, your right April” Erica replied and immediately stood up and approached the old man. "Hey, Baby boy! Are you alone here?" she asked softly. "Yes, please seat down pretty girl," the old man said smiling and order for another Wine. Erica slowly put her left hand in the middle of the man's pants up to his chest, which made the old man very aroused. "Ohhh, your so fucking good, can I take you out?" the smiling man asked who was

Behind closed doors, the rules don’t exist. Welcome to a world of dark cravings, intense control, and the intoxicating thrill of the forbidden. This sizzling compilation brings together a collection of raw, high-stakes erotic stories where boundaries are crossed, inhibitions are shredded, and surrender is the only option. In Book One: Escapades with Step daddy, nineteen-year-old Ella Monroe's wicked fantasies become a dangerous reality when she is caught spying on her stepfather, Sebastian. What follows is a frantic, high-risk game of lust played right under her mother's nose—filled with breathless encounters, sharp commands, and an addiction neither of them can control. From taboo

I was leaking so much it dripped onto the elevator floor. "Second finger," he warned, then shoved it in. I cried out, the sound echoing in the small space. He scissored them, stretching me open, curling to hit that spot that made my knees buckle. "Damien... fuck... I can't…" "You can and you will." His voice was dark, hungry. He pumped his fingers faster, the wet squelching sounds filthy. "This tight hole is mine now. Say it." "It's yours," I gasped, shame and pleasure twisting together as my cock throbbed. Precum smeared all over the mirror where he was jerking me.

The words spilled out of me before I could stop them. Garrick laughed and hooked my knees over his elbows, folding me in half. The new angle let him grind his dick right against me “Listen to her, brothers. One dick and our sweet little moonflower is already begging like a bred-out pack slut.” The other alphas stroked their leaking cocks faster. Their eyes glowed as they watched my pussy stretch obscenely around their leader’s thick dick Eric reached down and slapped one of my bouncing tits making it jiggle. Gabriel leaned in and sucked my other nipple into his mouth.

My voice was breathy, slutty, every word dripping with need as I spread my legs wider, giving him full access. The desk edge dug into my ass, but I didn't care; the burn only heightened the ache in my pussy. His thumb found my clit, rubbing circles that made my thighs tremble, his fingers plunging in and out with urgent slaps against my skin. “That's it, grind on my fingers like the horny bitch you are,”he whispered filthily, his free hand gripping my throat lightly, just enough to make me feel owned. ‘Your tight pussy is sucking me in, Sienna. You love being controlled by your teacher, don't you? Moan louder for me.”

So, once again, he tried to have sex with someone. And he wished he hadn't. Because no matter what he did, his manhood refused to stand. Erika had been sucking him for almost an hour, but his stupid manhood wouldn’t cooperate. And to make things worse, Erika got mad at him and called him names like "gay" and "impotent." His friends almost died laughing because Erika had told them what happened as soon as she came downstairs. He was utterly humiliated. He became the topic of conversation among his friends. They pressured him to explain why that had happened.

she giggled as he threw her on the fluffy bed and towered over her, unbuckling his pants and stripping off completely with his dark luminous eyes with his messy black haor scattered over his face with his beautifully crafted body watched over her, making her a mess in the lower part of her body. "You can make any woman in this world fall right at your feet and to think right now I can get to see you like this is really something crazy to think about. It really turns me on like crazy just thinking about it," Erika said, pushing her arms out for him to hold her but instead of taking her hug, he grabbed both of her wrists with on hand and got on top of her with her hands locked by his just abov

SERENA. I froze. For a single, heart-stopping moment, I was convinced my own dirty, perverted mind had warped reality, that my desperate fantasies had bled into my hearing and twisted his words into something filthier, more potent than they actually were. But no. His voice, a low, commanding growl, sliced through the thick silence of the room, each word a deliberate, damning stroke. “Crawl the fuck to me. Right here. And take this huge cock into your mouth like a fucking good girl.”