Erotic Stoies Novels & Stories

Without hesitation, I lick from the base of his cock all the way to the tip, swirling my tongue around the head and tasting the saltiness of the pre-cum already appearing. “Fuck, Kayla,” he whispers above me. I push my hair to the side and look up, and his eyes are dark as he watches me. Keeping my gaze locked on his, I lick all the way down and back up again, feeling his legs tense. Then I take him all the way into my mouth as he curses above me, sucking as I move back up again. Then I repeat.

Way too f**king long. Eric pushed his curtain back, revealing his long cock. She watched him stroke himself for several minutes, his fingers wrapped around his flesh, drawing up and down its length with gentle, fast strokes. She strained her ears to hear the sounds of flesh on flesh and the excited hitch in his breath. She had the sudden urge to want to come with him. She opened her legs again and stroked her clit with the same rhythm he used. She decided watching the look on his face was almost as sexy as watching his hand slide over his cock, almost as sexy as thinking about it between her lips. She sucked on the fingers of her free hand, wanting him in her mouth, wondering what his cum wo

His hips bucked more forcefully, driven by the relentless pleasure she was giving him. As the pressure built within him, El-Kharis's breath became erratic, his body shivering with the intensity of his impending release. Esteria's lips and tongue worked skillfully, coaxing him closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a shuddering moan, he reached his climax, his essence spilling into her mouth. Esteria swallowed, the taste of him mingling with the heat of her own desire.

The orgasm seemed to go on forever, waves of pleasure crashing through me. They kept going, fucking me through it until I was nearly sobbing with overstimulation and bliss. Jax came first, flooding my pussy with hot, thick cum. Rico followed, burying himself deep in my ass and filling me there too. We collapsed in a sweaty, sticky tangle. But they weren’t done. Jax and Rico took turns licking their combined cum from my body,my breasts, my stomach, my thighs. Then they kissed me, sharing everything. The taste of their cum mixed with my own juices passed between our three mouths in long, sloppy kisses,filthy, intimate, and utterly consuming. I licked it from their tongues, from their lips, los

Ryder wasn't just using his tongue, he was conducting a symphony of filth against her nerve endings. They were buried deep under the thick, weighted duvet, a private cavern that smelled of sweat, salt, and the heavy, metallic musk of her own relentless arousal. The heat was stifling, the oxygen thin, but Ruth-Ann didn't care. She felt like a goddess atop a throne of sin, her body vibrating with a raw, electric hunger that five hours of climaxing hadn't even begun to sate.

The music had already started as soon as she was standing on the stage. She began to move her hips slowly. She doesn't take her eyes off him. That's what she learned from other bar dancers. They said that men prefer eye-to-eye contact when you seduce them. While grinding with the sexy music in the background, she could also feel her breasts bouncing up and down. The man sips the wine from the glass while staring at her.

When she was fully seated we were joined, the toy linking us, our clits close enough that every movement pressed us together. She began to move, small rolls of her hips at first, then longer strokes that dragged the toy inside both of us. I matched her rhythm, lifting to meet her. The friction was intense, the pressure against my front wall constant. Our mouths met in messy kisses. Her breasts brushed mine with every thrust.

Manik replied. The intensity of the couple grew, reaching a fever pitch as they both neared the edge of release once more. Their fiery connection was electrifying, consuming them entirely in this erotic dance of passion and desire. As they finally reached their climax, their cries of pleasure filling the kitchen, they knew that this encounter would forever be etched into their memories.

This form of degradation feels so fucking good it makes me want to cry, I feel like I didn’t deserve to be this aroused. “This is where you belong…..” Darius affirmed as he dug his feet into my face, “under my feet.” He continued and I whimpered, wriggling under his feet with the inability to breathe. “Look at your slutty cunt, dripping with your juice and my cum like a pathetic fucktoy,” his deep voice threatened to push me over the edge and I felt the mixture of my juice and his sperm seep out of my cunt. “You don’t deserve our cocks but we gave it to you anyways because you’re nothing but a filthy hole that begs to be used.”

She moans, "Yesssssss...Sweetie, that's it...yesssss...eat my pussy...eat my clit...eat it...mmmmmmm...yessssss...yessssss...that's good...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh!" Eric, grabs me from behind and starts pumping the hard flesh, "Here...sweetie, I'll take care of you." , While I worked her clit and Eric stroked, our moans filled the shower. He knew exactly what I needed; his fingers barely wrapping over the shaft, worked back and forth over the corona.