Erotic Stiry Novels & Stories

He whispered, his voice sending ripples of pleasure to Stacey’s body. “Open your eyes.” He said. Slowly, Stacey pried her eyes open, gulping down. Ronan bent down to kiss her lips, entangling their tongues together before trailing down to her breast again as Stacey’s moan filled the room. He slid his hand towards her lower part again, touching her clit as Stacey arched her back forward.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

My legs shake violently, muscles twitching uncontrollably. They still don’t stop. “Please… I’m begging you” I sob, gasping desperately for air between broken moans. “It hurts so good but I can’t take any more… please, just give me one minute—” Marcus places another fresh strawberry directly on my clit. All three of them take turns sucking it off, their tongues fighting over my most sensitive spot in a relentless, wet assault. The overstimulation is brutal now. Every lick feels like fire and electricity shooting through my exhausted body.

Sterling was sticking his tongue out and wiggling it in accordance with my movements. The staffer was clueless that I had lifted up my frumpy sweater and that my super hard nipples were nearly poking holes through my tight tank top. I squeezed a boob and blew a kiss at Dr. Sterling. He caught it and rubbed it on his lips. He was cool as a cucumber. Dr. Sterling resisted every urge to touch me improperly. I, on the other hand, was so turned on I could have let him fuck me right there on his table.

She kept stroking me through it until the aftershocks faded and I had to gently push her hand away, oversensitive. I rolled toward her and pushed her onto her back. Her legs fell open easily. I kissed down her throat, across her breasts, lingering to suck each nipple until she squirmed. Lower still, over the soft plane of her stomach. The scent of her arousal reached me before I even parted her folds with my fingers. She was slick and swollen. I settled between her thighs and licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked and she made a low sound that went straight through me.

She is dripping wet and her core is aching and swollen. "I want you" she begged him. Eros let go of her nipple with a pop. He moved his mouth down and softly kissed her dripping core. Iris leaned back and arched her back. Her legs are wide, offering herself to him. To him, she looks like a siren. "Eros, please" she begged for her release. He smirked and pushed himself off from the water and crawled over her body, peppering kisses to the heated flesh. Iris laid down on her back and wrapped her legs around his waist.

He smirked mischievously at me when he caught me staring at his upstanding love stick. But I thought that we wouldn’t go all the way today… “EROS…” I murmured his name. “Don’t worry, I won’t put it in here…” EROS said with a sweet smile as his fingers reached down to stroke my lower abdomen softly. EROS sat down on the sofa, and I began wondering what he wanted me to do. His cock was already so big and I knew that he wouldn’t be satisfied until he came. How can he possibly calm down otherwise?

eyes widened, Jane gasped with heavy breath, and goosebumps appeared. She did not expect that Eric would do this! “E-Eric,” she stuttered. Her trembling voice made her neck vibrate. And when Eric felt the vibration, he had the urge to keep what he was doing. He loves how she called him as if she was begging him for something. Her heavy breaths, moans and pleas. They were like an aphrodisiac drug which put Eric on spell. “E-Eric ahhh~” The second time she called his name, Eric felt something hardened below him.

The pictures of me topless and on my knees for him. My whole naked body on full display for him to jerk off to every night. His hand around his big cock, stroking it to me, thinking about the way he felt inside of me, pumping in and out and in and out, faster and faster. Tugging on my nipples. Touching my clit. I closed my eyes, the pressure in my core building higher and higher, and I hadn't even touched myself yet. The door opened, and I tried my hardest to push away the dirty thoughts of Everett's dad when I was about to see Everett.

It was unnerving because I was certain that it was about me. Eros glanced over at me and I quickly turned and started scrubbing off the stove and moved the pans into the sink. “No matter how hot he looks, he is nothing but a bossy blowhard, I was wrong to find myself attracted to him,” I muttered. “Why don't you have food at your place and why would you have to become a stripper?” Mister Draeger shouted across the space and my shoulders slumped.