Novel & Cerita Erotic Sleep Stories

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

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

"Get some sleep. Because in the morning, I'm waking you up with my tongue between your thighs, and then we're spending the entire day in this bed." I smiled against his chest. "Promise?" "Absolutely." His voice dropped lower, darker. "And tonight was just the beginning, Sienna. I have ten years of fantasies to work through. We're going to be very, very busy." I fell asleep in his arms, thoroughly satisfied and already anticipating round three. After ten years of wanting Derek Morrison, I finally had him. And I was never letting go.

He pulled me up and made me kneel on the bed and then positioned his dick to face him and spilled it all over my face. I opened my mouth like the good girl I was and took everything in hungrily and allowed the rest spill on my face. We both collapsed on the bed, panting. What the hell was that? I did not authorize him to destroy my pussy, paralyze me and put me on a medical leave “You did good, You’re a good girl”, he said to me and I broke into a smile, still heavily panting. “Ready for round 3?”, he asked and you’d think I’ll say no Im tired and exhausted right?

Of course, it didn't help being in an all boys school where sex education, in those days, was all about basic biological facts dryly laid out in a text book (apart from of course the well thumbed copy of the Joy of Sex that was passed around amongst the older students. It wasn't until much later in life when I was browsing a second-hand bookstore that I first began to learn about the sub-culture (pun very much intended!) that had dominated those early wet dreams of mine. I happened to pick up an adult version of the story of sleeping beauty that was anything but an innocent! fairy tale As I read through the book I realised that these were my earliest erotic fantasies brought to life by a far

She asks again, "Please can we?" I march up to our bedroom and find Eric laying on the bed. Exhausted, he is asleep and snoring. Sitting softly on the bed next to him, I try to wake him up by gently shaking his shoulder. He doesn't budge, just snores louder. Not knowing what to think anymore, I take the couch at the end of the bed and read a book till I get tired. Hardly sleeping all night, I toss and turn before finally giving up on the idea and continue to read my book. With the small desk lamp on, I read a fictional novel about vampires and werewolfs. It makes me laugh so hard I end up waking up Eric.

Our emotions guiding us as we continued, only releasing our lips from one another to breathe. Erik trailed kisses down my neck, devoured my breasts as though they were candy. Sucking, licking, and nipping them. Sending mixes of pain and pleasure through me. My core ached as the pressure grew. He moved his mouth back to mine, sliding his legs between mine. I wrapped my legs around him, giving him no time to pull back as I pushed myself onto him. A mixture of a gasp and moan leaving my lips as he began moving in and out of me. His pace growing faster and harder with each moan that escaped my lips. Our bodies felt like one. As we moved together, the sound of our moans and skin smacking filled t

Of course you want to see that. I swallowed and smiled a little at Asahd who smiled back. “Now we eat, then we sleep. After that, we wake up at around eight or so, and shower. Then we make love until we pass out. Perfect plan isn’t it?” he said and I giggled. “Indeed. I’m gonna love this night,” I smirked at him, my cheeks burning because of my evil plan. ′I’ll do it. I have to. I just have to. Once I start, it’s gonna be easier for sure. I’ve read many erotica novels. I think I can try and do same, right?

It was seen Erito’s nude body with his dark green undies and Eriwan’s nude body with his white undies. Both Eriwan and Erito couldn’t fall asleep in their own bedrooms. Their eyes were still opened widely. The kissing scene was still flying here and there inside the heaven of their mind and consciousness. Both of them turned their nude bodies to the left and to the right. There was no way for them to be able to fall asleep. Oh shit… How could I kiss Eriwan like that? I was so lusting… I wanted him a lot… If I hadn’t sobered up, I don’t know what would have happened between us…

Nicolas followed a few thrusts later, burying himself to the hilt and pumping what felt like everything he had left deep inside her. He stayed locked inside her for a long time after, both of them shaking, sweating, completely spent. When he finally pulled out, a thick river of cum spilled from her gaping, ruined hole onto the soaked sheets. Jade lay there limp, thighs twitching, unable to close her legs. Nicolas dropped onto the bed beside her, chest heaving, one heavy hand resting possessively on her lower stomach. Neither of them spoke for several minutes, and soon, they slept off. —MIDNIGHT—