Erotic Stoies Novels & Stories

An aura of the stench of cum pervaded the air around them, intensifying the lust that surrounded them. Eric was turning into a different person. It felt like Jenna was going to blow up. They were both going to lose their minds over these cravings and desires that were coursing through their bodies. Feeling his balls close together made Eric nearly lose control of himself, a soft moan slipping from his lips.

I rubbed harder, trying to make myself feel normal again. Eric kept going, his voice louder now, closer. “Thursday I want your mouth. I’ll stand in front of you, hold your head, and slide my dick between your lips while you talk about limits. Every time I get a problem right, I’ll push deeper. You’ll choke and drool all over your chin. Spit running down your neck, mixing with those hickeys . Then I’ll cum right on your tongue or paint your whole face. You’ll look so messy and used, Aiden. And you’ll still come back for more because you need the cash and you secretly love how dirty I make you feel.”

They both reached the top and savagely kissed each other. Their union is getting crazier every day after they get mated, every time it gets crazier and more sensual as they have succeeded in exploring something new..special, very satisfying, and extraordinary. "I love you ..." Marco whispered. "Mmh ... me too," Jazzy replied with a bow. "Are you ashamed of me? Isn't that phase too late?" "I'm not ashamed of that ... but because I acted like a wanton just now." "It is normal. I want to satisfy all your desires, and it's normal for you to have the same desires. We feel satisfied when our partner is satisfied. That is how Erasthai bonds work."

I licked her eagerly, tasting her sweetness, she moaned and lowered her mouth back in my pussy, licking me in return while Marcus kept slamming into her. The three of us moved together in a messy rhythm, with filthy obscene sounds filling the office. Marcus's thrust grew erratic. “I’m close,” he growled. “On your knees both of you.” Sarah and I slid off the desk and knelt in front of him, our mouths open, tongues out. He stroked his cock furiously, then came with a deep groan, thick ropes of cum painting our face and tongue. We licked each other clean, sharing his taste in a messy kiss while he watched breathlessly.

He delved in, a single, masterful stroke before he found my clit and began to circle it, a slow, torturous rhythm that had me squirming on the edge. “You’re still thinking about me when you’re next to me,” he stated, it was a fact, not a question. “Aren’t you?” “Yes,” I muttered, the word torn from me. His touch was doing something dangerous to me, rewiring my brain, melting my bones. “Tell me what you see,” he commanded, his finger pressing harder, demanding more. “I see your mouth between my legs,” I gasped, the fantasy spilling from my lips. “I see you bending me over your desk and calling me your little whore. I see your cum leaking out of me.”

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.

Louise Throughout this day of passion, I plunge into the abyss of our desires, a freefall without end, where the intimacy between us becomes a silent symphony, a language that only our bodies and souls can understand. Each exchanged glance is a promise, each brush a spark that ignites my senses. We are bound by a tacit, deep, almost primitive understanding: love, friendship, and desire are not opposing forces, but facets of the same gem, brilliant and indestructible. Together, they weave a web of emotions so intense they seem to defy time itself.

“I will keep the information you gave me regarding the possibility of her being your erasthai to myself for the time being. That should give you time to decide what you want to do about it.” I looked at him with shock. I knew what he meant. Lycans mated for life. Our mates were called erasthais, and they were so much more than mates. Only Lycans have erasthais and we can not reject our erasthai. If we want out of the mate bond, we have to kill our mates.

I started sucking her clit while she was rocking on me, then I felt a heavy thrust. I moaned out and Stacy rocked faster, while Jason was stroking me hardly and steadily. I was feeling ecstasy, it was like I was in the sky. I started feeling Jason hand squeezing my tits. He pulled out and Stacy bent, he went up and he started stroking her faster, I took my head up licking her clits, sucking on it as I shoved two fingers inside me curling them fast too.

Oh, yeah... don’t stop. Keep that fist gripping your hard cock tight and stroke it up and down. Long and slow strokes, match them with the way I move my body. So slow and sexy, and so deliberately teasing... oh, yeah. Oh, my pussy’s on fire... oh, I’m going down on my knees and spreading out wide for you... keep your focus on my hot sopping pussy... eye’s front and down here, boy... yeah, and keep stroking that pole. Yeah, use both your hands, use your spit... make that beautiful muscle all soppy and shining... oh, let that delicious pre-cum ooze. Mix it with your spit and stroke your cock... yeah, up the pace a little, just a little... yeah, see how I’m stroking my pussy... long and easy st